my weekend stinks.
my brother broke my oh-so-beloved guitar case, i'm feeling so stressed with all the "toopid" homeworks and i haven't gone out with friends for decades. (okay, maybe i was exaggerating on the last part but hey, that's how it feels..) i just took the stress test found in a seventeen mag i bought last week and woah man, i had the worst case. School's not helping either. homeworks given are so unclear i can't decipher where i should start, i have to bring a guitar and my training stuff every thursdays and i have to climb quite a lot of flight of stairs and it ain't helping me grow tall. argh. i wish i was back in kindergarten where things are way much easier and where you celebrate your classmate's b-day the whole day.
but it's not so bad to feel stressed. or having a blah weekend.
unusually, i woke up in high spirits today after sleeping mid-part of my nightly prayer. prayers do help you know. hahaha.
i'm not pretty sure what to say right now so i'll just end it here.
cheka.out.
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