we're so close to the edge of
disaster.
That sums up the 20% midterm today. WLE! Zzzzz the thing was I don't even need hindsight to know I should have started earlier and all that crap about spilled milk. I can barely remember how the week started as it is. My memory bank is full of blank spots. All I remember is the mad rushing all week.
But finally, recess week is here! Lots to catch up on and mug for midtermsx2.
I need a better bed routine. Lack of sleep is seriously messing my mojo. Today was like the second time in the semester, and ever in my whole life really, that I dropped something and jerked awake from sleep on the train. I
never used to sleep on trains. But like they said, never say never right.
Operation MAW: Mug All Week begins tomorrow!
Sometimes, a diagram says it better.
And this is clearly one of those times.
Been there done them all. Suckerss.
a good ole dose of S
Either that or I need a doctor (call me a doctor I need a doctor doctor to bring me back to lifeeeee.....)
Presenting......... (drum rollss)
Sarcasm week. Nuff said. Let the piggtures do da talkingg.
I'm spiralling down in the warped tunnel of darkness.
Just a kiss on the lips in the moonlight
Just a spark of the fire burning so bright
I don't wanna mess this thing up
I don't wanna push too far
Just a shot in the dark that you just might
Be the one I've been waiting for my whole life
Baby, I'm alright with just a kiss goodnight.
The wake of 9/11
Sad isn't it? No pun, no sarcasm. How time and tide really waits for no man. 10 years just like that. And it still feels like yesterday for some.
Was listening in to Nick Cannon's program on 913 and they had this segment on remembering those who passed. Beyonce showed her support by remaking a song about being proud about being American. Patriotism at its best. A pity, it took a tragedy, so large a scale to pull the country together.
And there was this recording dedication from a little girl, starting from a year after Sept 9 2001 missing her daddy and having his favorite meal yesterday and even finishing the carrots even though she didn't like them and her mommy told her, "Daddy's safe now.", then a five year gap where she was in middle school and she hopes her daddy can see from from the field where she plays soccer and that her mommy lets her wear his shirt to bed and the shirt still smells like him, and then a ten year, where she still hopes her daddy sees her from where he is while asking whether going into medical school to be a doctor will be the right choice and knows he will be there to walk her down the aisle.
How can you, in fact anyone, not... cry? And they were playing this melancholy music in the background.
This just sums it all
Tumblr, you have the words for everything.
Every time I see your face
My heart takes off on a high speed chase
Don't look down
It's only love
Baby that we're falling in.How can it be the end of week 5 already?!>>?!?!?!My bedtime is screwed. Up. Again. Sleep deprivation is driving me crazyyy (insert Britney.)
Magical weekend (not)
Spending the weekend to catch up on my catching-up. How great is that?
Sighssss
It's not so easy loving me
It gets so complicated
All the things you've gotta be
Everything's changing
But you're the truth
I'm amazed by all your patience
Everything I put you through
When I'm about to fall
Somehow you're always waiting
With your open arms to catch me
You're gonna save me from myself
from myself, yes
You're gonna save me from myself.
