To You, From Me

Dear myself,

Get a LIFE.

Seriously, what the hell have you been doing lately? Do you even realize that you're supposed to be facing hell this week? Or have you forgotten about that little fact?

Please, I am begging you to start doing something school-related. Fucking close this browser already, for fuck's sake! Internet is not doing you good. I hope you realize that.

And if it's still not sinking in in that tiny brain of yours, I'll say it out loud for you: YOU'RE GOING TO BE FAILING YOUR CLASSES IF YOU DON'T START PICKING YOURSELF UP, IDIOT.

I'm done ranting. I hope you got my point.

Much love,

Kaori

ONE BIG FIGHT!

WIN or LOSE it's the school we choose!

Better than a Cup of Coffee

I never LOVED philosophy this much before. And I'm not being sarcastic, for once.

I just finished with my oral exam and i'm still wearing this stupid grin on my face. The 6th of August will be marked down on my calendar as the day I did NOT fuck up my oral exam.

I actually missed my schedule last Tuesday because of headache and nausea. It was a good thing my teacher agreed to reschedule it.

We had seven thesis statements, three of which I don't have any idea how to explain last Tuesday. Thursday came and still don't know how to explain the first one.

I was hoping to get the last one because I love the idea of explaining Matrushka dolls to him. Unfortunately I got the only thesis statement I was clueless about (and which i was still asking my classmate about right before I entered the room).

I was randomly talking about ninjas and fixity and flux and strategies and all other ninja-related stuffs. Watching Naruto really, really paid off this time. Muahahaha. It is now safe to conclude that animes are philosophical.

I ranted on about more random stuffs. Purely personal input since I really didn't get that topic in class. And then sir was asking random questions which I kept on answering based on what I remembered from animes.

At the end my orals, my teacher told me that i'm a great thinker and i was like "...are you for real?" but i just smiled and said "but my papers aren't that good."

But still... i'm so hyped up but what he said. It was better than a steaming cup of coffee for someone who didn't get much sleep. Haha.

In fact, i was so hyper i even forgot my bag inside the consultation room. Embarrassing, yeah, but t'was worth it. XD

Get a Life

I've been staring at nothing the whole day...

And people tell me to "get a life"...

...but i keep on telling them "NO".

Fanfiction Gone Bad

It was an hour before midnight and Harry Potter was not even halfway done with reviewing in Defence Against Dark Arts. They have an exam the following morning and unlike the usual practical exams they had the previous years, Umbridge preferred a more theoretical approach.

Harry put his quill down and pressed his head down on the table. He immediately began to wonder if he would be at least a little bit smarter when the clock strikes twelve, signaling his 15th birthday.

Suddenly, the author realized that even though this is entirely fanfiction, she got the facts all wrong since Harry Potter was born on the 31st of July which means that it was still summer break when he celebrated his fifteenth birthday. What more, they weren't supposed to be back at Hogwarts yet, seeing that they were bound to return on the 1st of September.

It is now safe to conclude that this is another one of the author's failed attempts in writing a Harry Potter fanfiction. Her muses are currently in denial that they are working for the said author and claims that they had nothing to do with their master's sudden burst of fanfiction idea.

THE END.

STOP. REWIND. PLAY.

Sometimes I wish someone would tell me to STOP...

...but I'm not a little girl anymore.

I Need to Get a Life

Seriously.

Come Tuesday, and I'm surely gonna die in philosophy and electromagnetics. Damn.

It's just that I really don't get a thing about any of our lessons. What's worse is that even though I'm having difficulties understanding our lessons, I'm still not doing anything about it. It's easier to give up on it when you know it's a hopeless case.

Blah. I don't wanna rant anymore. This is effing useless. ><.

Stumbled upon Tumblr

Bubbles meets Tumblr.

Oh, hai thur.

A First for August

A new day.

A new month.

A new start (hopefully).