Abstract stuffies

Everyone's engulfed by the rage of the book monster.

Argh.

The 16th of October seems to be coming at a speed of -10 m/s.

Dad got really angry with me today because of the graduation video we had to do at the last minute. He wouldn't talk to me (probably cause i was keeping my mouth shut the entire time)

Chuan Rui suddenly changed his mind and is unsure of whether to go to Meridian again. (I'll slap his face soon).

Only 2 more weeks to go, and there'll be some sort of freedom.

I'm being too vague.
And abstract?
Hmm. That's the point, you see.

I need some rest now, but I still have to cram in the whole chunk of Chap 5- Sustaining good governance in Singapore. Argh. Why didn't anyone tell me earlier that there was a test? Oh yes, they forgot.

I don't know if i actually mean what i say, and that really makes me ponder about the bizarre things running through the empty thing right above my eyes. I wonder what it's called.. (Oh! It's the brain. What is it again?)

Weird invisible hammers are knocking part of my forehead now, giving me slight aches around the upper part of my face. (As you know, the brain..) I need panadol, or maybe just some sleep.

Argh.

Hang in there!

i'll try.

I need to watch what i say more often, they haven really been glorifying God. Neither does my horrid growing temper. It's as if, I'm not me anymore. 0_0 (creeped out)

[Psalms 6] <-- Read this today.

hmm?

Bits and pieces of the once red capsule. It wasn't so messy, after all it was already empty. Everyone knew that one day, she would break. What would they expect from something so fragile? Putting the capsule together, they knew, that nothing would hold it together. (Tape would work, for an hour or so before everything comes off again)
The capsule, ever so empty, ever so fragile, watched red liquid ooze out from the piece which made her top. She winced in agony, and wondered what that was.

*Wawnie wonders as well*