tongue, teeth and lips in cheek.

I have 2 presentations due in a month. we're only halfway done. I am trying to stay as calm as I can over the next few weeks, because God forbid if I ever scream at someone soon. I should stop attempting to earn points by simply breathing; for everybody's sake just get out there and DO. SOMETHING. this world wasn't just made for me, it never was and it never will and I don't even want it to be made just for me. [though there are such people around, people who expect to be treated like Queen when I think they should just shut up and die, bitch, die.]

I'm suddenly thinking about Powell's debate on commas, and I realise it is a very funny thing. something you can say on graduation day, something like hey I remember 4 years ago you were being such a moron when you were arguing with the tutor about COMMAS hahaha weren't you an ass back then? it'd be a nice thing to look back upon, thinking how juvenile we were as freshmen.

but for now, I'll just have to put up with being a newbie and hence tolerate and accomodate to older people who are terrorising my life. for the love of God, quit it. oh and heels weren't made for school. actually, neither were they made for walking so WHY. WEAR THEM.

**just for the sake of self-censorship and social responsibility, I'd like to mention that I regret whatever I've said above, and take them all back. therefore no one should have the right to hold me in contempt.