Chrono-impaired.
If i say you're good enough, you're good enough. No more self doubt. Just, love me.
When i was younger, i blogged religiously. Now that i'm slightly older, my thoughts are mostly just stuck in my head. Some disappear almost as soon as it appeared, some lingers on, navigating through the crevices of my mind subtly. I'm a majorly flawed good. My body clock is out of order. I pretty much missed almost all my 12pm lesson, arrives late for my 3pm lesson. I'm the kind of person when given an inch, i'd want a foot.
And everytime i'm at this page i type depressing stuff. Okay let's start all over. I am currently hoping for a text from Frolick. I need a job, its a need (desperate one), not a want. I need to start on my individual assignment for SS due next tues, or is it wed, and i have not even started on it yet. I have so many things that need to be done but i don't start on them. I think i want to go swimming tomorrow with s. Or maybe cycling.
Oh, and my cam's batt has been dead for weeks and nobody could be bothered charging it. Most important and infuriating event was when my red v decides to crash and burn. So now I HATE SONY OFFICIALLY.