
Been long since the last post. Okay last wed my current classmates planned birthday smashes on me. Damn. I tell you, i didn't know. Prolly, I was just too engross in finishing ect drawings. Thats when class ends, they helped me pack up my bag rushing me off, i was puzzled. When i was stepping out of the class, damn, a cake appeared right infront of me. After the wishes, i swear i was wiping off the cold sweat, smashing was up next. putting the tiniest candle in the middle of the cake, and push it right through, and asked me to pick that paricular candle with my mouth. I swear i know smashing was going to be great for them and bad for me. I was hesitating, and they push my face, cream smeared. That day, i smell of cappucino, because thats the cake. I wash upteen times, the smell remained and damn, i couldnt take it and i hope i wont get insomnia, i sprayed fragance and slept. Smashing's bad. Ha.
Anyway, past two days of sleep was terrible ttm. I only slept 3+ hours a day. I dozed off in classes, i dont care. I swear i was super tired ttm. Spam webcam in class. Slack. Smuggle lw to class. Thats fun. Ha. Pictures to be uploaded. And. I caught ice age 3 with sec school peeps, okay movies. Ha.