Keep hold of what we've got, little dreamers.Stomach queasy as of 0319 -.-
Purge. Purge. Purge.
Idk whether to feel glad or not ha ha ha eating junk food at night=stomach cannot tolerate=nothing absorbed?
STILL HAVE NOT STARTED ON TAKEHOMELAB.
Srsly think (this is probably the 1249328957th time) that my brain is NOT wired to do any programming shitzzz at all, compared to M (who pons lectures and skips tutorials, and who shares the same sex as me but with a brain that can do C programming).
Purge. Purge. Purge.
Idk whether to feel glad or not ha ha ha eating junk food at night=stomach cannot tolerate=nothing absorbed?
STILL HAVE NOT STARTED ON TAKEHOMELAB.
Srsly think (this is probably the 1249328957th time) that my brain is NOT wired to do any programming shitzzz at all, compared to M (who pons lectures and skips tutorials, and who shares the same sex as me but with a brain that can do C programming).
Goodbye sleeeeep: imparo tut 4, masteringphysics tut 3, ib tut 3, maths tut 5, cs tut 3 (wayyy overdue) &4, cs takehomelab (due today lolol), review physics tut 2 solutions
Sailing away from me like melting snow in my hairVoices speaking within the mind, so hard to keep them out. They speak of unspoken tales and secrets. Secrets buried deep within the souls which shall be brought ten feet down under or follow our lifeless bodies into the furnace. Where we will disintegrate into nothing but ashes. Lose ourselves and that (barely) remaining flicker of spark between us will extinguish. Or perhaps it has already died out.
I miss your touch,
Trying to sew up a love that was built on the sun
I miss you so much
Like a fire burns to embers
I know this is where it ends
In the ashes we are dying
Almost strangers only friends
10days.
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