My timetable's packed damn. People don't see me online this often. People don't hear from me that often. I sack before the clock strikes twelve. I stretch up when the clock curves two. & school's commencing in less than fifty hours which comes to show that I'll be fcuking mofo bustling with school/work I ought to be handling dutifully.
It's not that bad to be very much occupied, right?
On a lighter note, Sweet Eleventh Boyfriend =)
Remember me like how you shake your hands and we deserve the beautiful moon together.