I feel deprived. Give me what I want. Ahahahahahahahah.





Actually, I've no freaking idea what I really wanna do after the exams. Being overwhelmed by the sudden burst of freedom would be rather difficult to handle, I guess. I don't even know where I want to go this saturday. I would not go to tampines library anymore. I don't wanna mug anymore. It's simply crazy how mugging has become such an integrated part of my life. Too bad, the MCQ papers are just like chains, preventing my flight, forcing me to study. Seriously, I hate to. Oh well.





Why is it so hard for me to ask him for that?