Dragged myself out of bed this morning,
to avoid nagging from mum if I was late again.
Reached woodlands,
received a call from Syazwan,
loud 'fuck' from me and a millions stares from strangers,
and i stood aside stoning.
And now I'm in class,
stoning.
No, actually, more than stoning,
i'm mortified.
Because today, I just found out how drunk I was on Sherie's birthday night.
Man, I really wanna kill myself.
I got tagged in Facebook for a lot of pictures that I apparently don't remember taking, at all.
SHIIIIIIT D:
Seriously, FML.
btw, I'm alone in class because I'm wearing shorts and i'm lab coat-less,
and there happens to be a lab session today.
don't remind myself.
FML.