last dahlias with string.

thought i might just sneak in a few words before nusmail loads; my school days are starting to take a circular form; school/home/run. the whole mundane state of it all, i dont even notice that its nearing mid-january, or that i have all these invincible deadlines in my head that are screaming for attention.

/edit: FIG/FUG/random swear word tutorial timetable and CORS and even weeks. 9:06 PM