Ah, the smell of freedom fart from the Holiday’s anal is lingeringly near.
2 more papers! In a weird slap me kind of way, one misses the notes that are chucked aside since they are tested upon already. Maybe cause time has been spent much on those stacks of notes these past few weeks.
It’s like you hate a person for giving you so much trouble. Then, when he or she leaves, your life kinda feels a lacking without the said trauma, kind of thing?
Am not the only one, even Justin feels that.
Sorry yeh for the lack of proper posts lately, blogging courtesy shall resume soon.
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