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OPTIMISTIC;
The Story
That Girl
Dreams
Thank You
Oh Please . Love Me For Once .
Wednesday, August 10, 201110:37 PM

Dear Books , I do solemnly wish that you'll love me for once and be good to me just till pmr ends . You wanna hate me go ahead , but after my exams okay ? LOVE YOU TOO <3

So . Another hectic day . Trust me . I didn't study . Proof ? Im here online . History . My gosh . I wouldn't be caught here blogging on a normal average day . Oh Lord , I need your strength to go through tomorrow . Please be there for me .

I'm worn out when I go to school . Reason ? Nothing . I just hate going to school. Trials are making its way up to me . Very fast . Even I get scared . Oh gees , help me . I have yet to finish studying and yesterday I texted two lovely people in my life . *kononnya* HAHAH . Texted Caryn and Derrick . Yes , Derrick is a guy but I consider him a good friend although we're not that close :) They got me . They were studying . Derrick was studying like mad (according to him) Caryn ? I can already see 7A's on her forehead .

Oh Lord , Help me . I need your strength and your endless mercy upon me . I'm stress .