Sept.

It's seven pm. And September the first. Seven, seven.

Sigh.

Dear September, please be good to me. Otherwise I might just rethink naming one of my kids after you. XD

But seriously. GAHFUCK. (>_<)

It's been a while since I've had a proper nap. Methinks I need to learn.. how to be Cheshire once more. Hrm.

Maybe I'll have a good dream this time. Maybe.

Ahh. Flashbacks of Septimus Heap. Haha. Good story! Thank you, Ickall, for lending me your copy. XD

I still haven't told mum that I need to give the payment for the plane trip to Cebu. I wanted to take the boat, damnit. ): Oh well.

YUCK Love Story is playing on the radio. Well, it's good to know I still hate love songs. Haha.

I cannot write. I'm losing my touch. FUCK THIS SHIT. Goodnight. -_-