i miss you

You. Yes, you. 

Unless you're a complete stranger.

Hmmm. Or are you?

I think we've met before. 

I've met you in my past life, haven't I?

I can feel a ~*connection*~

Nah, I'm just bored.

But I miss you. 

You. Yes, you.

Unless you're Chryss.

JK I LUFF YOU CHRYSS!!!1!11!!1! 

i lilly lilly do. 

In other news, 

• THERE IS ONE WEEK LEFT. ONE WEEK. LET US CRY TOGETHER.
• AND I HAVE ONE MORE WORKSHOP SESSION *mixed emotions*
• I'm the only student who takes classes in the afternoon. My teachers talk about their personal lives. I eavesdrop.
• Sometimes, I put my earphones on and blast songs on full volume. Then, I get paranoid 'cause I hear someone calling my name. So, I turn it down really low. The cycle repeats. 
• I honestly feel like a fat tabby cat. Food just can't resist me, y'know?
• I cannot be bothered with diets. I call this refueling 'cause if junior year is really as hectic as they say it is, then I'll probably be too groggy and sleep-deprived in the morning to eat a hearty breakfast. Might miss lunch a few times. Or......more than a few times. 
• Mushaboom, mushaboom
• Summer was a such a damn douche bag, but I just can't let him go. 
• What am I saying?
• I get so hyper at night. 
• Ever since that Thursday, I couldn't bring myself to even think about it for a mere five minutes without diving into a bad mood. It's like the rest of day just plunges into a suicidal attempt that miserably fails. 
• Sigh
• I get so emo at night. 
• Took me fourteen years of existence to realize that I like chocolates with almonds or nuts. Wait, almonds are nuts. Or are they? 
• According to research (a.k.a Google),  almonds are not nuts. I am dead serious.
• Oh, you already know that? 
• Uh.........well.........ok then. ( I'm probably not the only one, am I? I MEAN THEY LOOK LIKE NUTS!!!! Looks are deceiving. Or I'm just stewpod. I like saying stewpod. Stewpod. Stewpod. Stewpod.)
• If you reached this part of this blog post, please stop. You just spent several minutes of your life you can never get back, reading a post in which I feed you useless information..about almonds.... which aren't nuts apparently. 
• WE SHALL BE CLASSMATES AND CLASSMATES WE SHALL BE. omg praying, hoping, wishing with all of my heart please please please
• This is mah jam, mah strawberry jam.
• Talk to me. 
• Chryss has a pet turtle. She's had him for a year. I haven't had the slightest idea.
• I lurk on Twitter 'cause I have no life. Be warned. You guys amuse me too much. 
• My gut feelings are strong. Strong with biceps and triceps and six packs. 
• I must be crazeey yeah yeah yeah ooh yeah
• Why doesn't Blogspot have any themes that appeal to me? 
• This has been such a stewpod post. 
• I must bid you goodbye. 
• *dramatic exit*
• *trips*
• *falls*
• FIN~