<meta name='google-adsense-platform-account' content='ca-host-pub-1556223355139109'/> <meta name='google-adsense-platform-domain' content='blogspot.com'/> <!-- --><style type="text/css">@import url(https://www.blogger.com/static/v1/v-css/navbar/3334278262-classic.css); div.b-mobile {display:none;} </style> </head><body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/6260391117287190346?origin\x3dhttp://twilightswirls.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
♥
Photobucket
Rou Urn (:
16/2/1992
19
CHIIJTP
MI
Onew is love! ^^

Links

a big applause
This blogskin is proudly presented to you by Anna May with the graphic from Obsequious.
Saturday, May 1, 2010 @ 8:49 AM
It never struck me just how desperately i needed a good rest until yesterday.

Proof?

For my teachers and friends to look at me and tell me SERIOUSLY that i need to hit the sack. Badly.

Maybe it's time that i let go of the naive belief that i can really influence and change the way certain things go in life. Some things are perhaps, really just not within the sphere of my control. It always takes a bout of sickness like now, for my body to raise the alarm and tell me that i should stop pushing my body beyond the limits of human endurance.

If i sound somewhat incoherent,it's because i'm trying to take my mind off the fact that i really feel like throwing up right now. I shouldn't have stuffed my face with chocolate ice-cream just now; and all i had was one scoop. I can practically hear my body screaming for surrender now.

NEED.

TO.

SLEEP.

NEED.

TO.

STOP.

THINKING.

SO.

MUCH.

UGH.

Screw school projects. Screw life. Screw you.

Oh, just go away.