i HATE papercuts.
i'd gladly have backaches and aching limbs anytime.

i think im a silly gal.
i think too much for my own good.
my imagination gets the better of me.
i think im becoming very irrational.
im not as pragamtic as i used to be.

i miss school.
i miss sitting in a lecture/tutorial amongst my friends, laughing and clowning and doing assignments.
i miss studying (!!!!).
i miss going through the torturous ordeal of having to study for history exams, writing essays, pressing on my calculator, getting fed-up and confused with statistics, drawing demand and supply curves.

i wanna go to PERTH.
somebody shoot me.