it's only the second day and i am so fucking (sorry i couldn't find a more extreme word) tired already. travelling to school itself is a chore. ITS A CHORE A CHORE A CHORE. ): and i don't understand why i sleep so early and wake up like a normal human being but im still so fucking tired by 12pm. thinking of going to school on saturdays just makes me feel so.. sleep deprived already. but im trying. okay gotta go revise todays notes. seeya.
A little piece of paper with a picture drawn
Floats on down the street till the wind is gone
The memory now is like the picture was then
When the paper's crumpled up it can't be perfect again.
-Linkin Park, Forgotten.
the lyrics are SO good. i used to just listen to the song when i was young cos i was so into linkin park but now when you read between the lines of the lyrics its damn cool.
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