i made a pact with the devil.
"clean your room the way i like it and you will get your flat screen tv.." she roared.
i really want that tv. darn it. but i'm oh-so-lazy to clean my room. it's damn bloody messed up. all my books are on the floor. the spaces are reeked with dust and dirt. old texts from my past life are still lying around. i keep thinking they might turn into artifacts that will prolly give me a few bucks a few years down the road. storybooks are everywhere. it's a wreck!
is it possible?
determination to get my dream tv VS
wish me luck guys.
so, i told mum about the huge-ass poster that michael bought for helaine. envy remains an understatement. said i want it for my birthday. which is like a month away? i'm thinking.. should i ask for that? or pair of purple
-coloured chucks? or something else. maybe anything.
hell. jack white could be a dead ringer for johnny depps' willy wonka in their latest music video, the doorbell. that song is so cute!
second semester seems to be a rush. so many things to be done. research papers. projects. presentations. aah! haven't been working for a while. feels good to be a full-time student. as in, really. nothing else in mind except school. that's fun!
i think i might have a new favourite place.