my lifestyle and momentum has gone awry, no thanks to Enchanter. i really wished i didn't came across it in my brother's room.
so yes the prophecy walks. the Icraii fly. everyone lives for Axis, including me, who served the prophecy for exactly 589 pages (not including the glossary) and around 10 hours, from 1pm to 3am (minus around three hours and a half for breaks).
Alas, Enchanter, being neglected by my brother, is not very clean and soon smudged my fingers (and the switch for the light in my bathroom) gloriously black. and when i turned on the tap for running water, i got such a big shock and was so 'mazed 'mazed (the merchant's tale. haha.)by it that i gave a huge gasp. instead of allowing water to flow through, my tap started spitting air (the first spit being its most tremendous) and making regurgitating sounds. needless to say, there was no trickle of water. and i almost choked on that gasp. -_-"
and i just recieved horrible updates on the impending and imminent r papers. ah, woe! woe!
anyhows, i'm tired, both from trying to go through the day normally with a servere lack of sleep without taking an afternoon nap and from trying to chopstick my hair and hoping for it to hold.
but thank goodness it is noon no longer and my arms have since stopped protesting (chopsticking considerably thick hair which stubbornly refuse to be chopsticked is a good way to tone up biceps. haha.) if only there's an enchantment for chopsticking hair.
okay. too much of the Star Song.
so yea. i'm outta here. till next time!
cyn.
161288.
victorian.
vjc 05S43.
vjcsb.
tpjc (1st 3mths) 05S31.
tksian.
tkband.
khs.
flautist =)
all that i hold dear.
besties(: and lovely lovely friends.
family.
shopping, reading, lazing around.
sweet, pretty, striking colours.
swirls. stripes.
ice cream, chocolate, and the same few constants.