A happy, summery song for everyone. Because everyone's in a shitty mood these days so happy song yay! And watch my boyfriend rock out on that bass. So near yet so far. *strokes Will Sturgeon's face on computer screen*
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104 days. Until I lose my STPM virginity to the first paper.
It feels like I'm already being fucked.
I need to get my priorities straight now. No more stalking hot guys who know nothing of my existence until further notice.
2 comments:
Ha, STPM/sex metaphor. But happy song YAY! And I firmly believe that when it comes to priorities, unattainable hot guy stalking takes precedence over everything else. EVERYTHING. Even your future.
Ha, I noe rite?
Unattainable hot guys have succeeded in distracting me from the actions taken to combat communism in Malaysia during the 1950's.
Which is, from what I've heard, far more important than knowing how many shoes they have in their closet.
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