Urgh...
I'm dying from lack of sleep.
Nebusoku.
Nebusoku.
Nebusoku.

I received spam mail titled "Long Ding Dong".
It's a penile enhancement-type mail.
Seriously, is that what they're calling it now? Ding dong?
And why are they sending it to me?

Arrived for class at exactly 1PM. Lugged my huge and heavy model up to the sixth floor without taking the key cause usually, the door is always opened when I arrive (it's not being princess-y, it's true).. however, today, the door was locked. So I sat and waited for somebody else to arrive. No one did.. I got from the Subterranean Hell to The Clock Tower in Castlevania and nobody arrived. Then, my tutor arrived and said "My dear, why didn't you take the key?" and I said "'Cause usually the doors always opened".
So she said we'll have the tutorial in the lobby.
As I was the only one there.
-___-"
Anyway, on my way to the lobby, I bumped into a classmate so it wasn't so bad but my tutorial group is always late. I swear I don't see most of them every week.

My Dad is the cause of my current sore throat. I was doing such a good job at keeping it at bay but as I was eating my dinner, he took Ivan's head and held it really close to my burger which made me scream/choke and that hurt my throat.
It's bad now.
And I'm going for Jogoya tomorrow.
Nothing can happen that will hinder my eating.
ABSOLUTELY NOTHING!

Nut got Twitter!
I can follow her on Twitter.. I'm not alone in Twitterland!
Twit.
Hahhahahahahah! (SS)

What have we done to the world
Look what we've done
What about all the peace
That you pledge your only son...
What about flowering fields
Is there a time
What about all the dreams
That you said was yours and mine...
Did you ever stop to notice
All the children dead from war
Did you ever stop to notice
The crying Earth the weeping shores
-Earth Song, Michael Jackson