okay. today's pract crit paper is the worse lit paper i've ever done in my entire life. i think i was so out of point. and yes, i did write alot. why? because i don't like handing in a pathetic script. so what did i do? i practiced cursive writing ;) haha for the first time since primary school penmanship i think hur hur. terrible terrible. oh well. a C's on the way, i predict. or maybe a D this time round ack. anyway hoping for a C for history... what lousy aspirations i have. might as well not have. hoping to pass econs tomorrow. i'll really be very happy if i do, sighting the fact that i'm touching the tys on my own for the first time. okay, the first time was last night. and i haven't been at econs lectures lately, and sleeping through out econs tutorials is inevitable. :( oh well. pass i will pass i tell you!
i hate you, today.
Now my baby sist[e]r's got a two way and cell phone
She's always happy [w]hen she gets a page
But that's not love, girl that's not home
Re[a]l love isn't digital, isn't physical
It's the one who can [r]each inside
And you [d]on't know why ,but it makes you whole.
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