I didn't realize the worm's demise until I decided to work decently on my laboratory report. Sigh. Weird enough but, it is because of this worm that I got reminded of my friend's comment on this year: What's wrong with this year? Nothing seems to be right. Ruined lives. Broken hearts. Loss of hope and friendship. True. I observed the same thing and I was subjected to the.. err, harsh environments. This is such a weird post. I am starting to dislike my writing skills. Fail. Fail. Fail. :|
So yeah. I said I need a decent planner, yes? I think I will go out later for that. I seriously need one. Maybe I'll just go to a bigger mall instead of visiting what's nearby. Besides, the planner has to be the planner. I'm going to die of not being organized. This is really a deadly year for me. If I survived the past years being not-that-organized, it's cause all the woopsies I had were easy to mend. Any woopsies this year will lead to my demise.. I'll end up like the worm in the picture. Yikes much.
See what I mean? Haha. Now I realized that I wouldn't be aware of the consequent failure had I not thought of being organized. Okay, weirder.
I effing need this thing:
What'd I say? I am in need of a decent planner. How can someone spontaneous like me hold on to such thing? Yikes. Anyway, I'd like to expound on my friends comment but that quite.. private. Hehehe.
Cheers to spontaneity! Cheers to awareness! What the fudge? I'll try to behave myself-- new goal. Yeah, right. I'm too young to behave much but methinks, I'll benefit from it in ze future. Riiight. Invest now. Okay, will shut up now.
