go all out tomorrow. no mercy. i can do it.

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today on the tram, i saw a trendy-looking girl sniffing and licking a postcard, which had some sort of liquidy substance on it. glue maybe?

in love with redbull. everything seems to be moving slowerrr...

cognitive psychology = dementor to my brain

It has been said sth as small as the flutter of a butterfly's wing can ultimately cause a typhoon halfway ard the world - butterfly effect.

once in awhile i get these wild thoughts about the future that drives me absolutely nuts. distracts me from wat i'm suppose to do.

stressed at baillieu library, the boy brought me dinner consisting of kimchi jigae, rice with seaweeds, and grapes.

officially has sleeping disease.

200 words every hour from now for 10 hours. i can do it. i think..