I dreamt I asked you to prom. WHOA. Thank God my dad woke me up right before you could say shit. Daaaayyyymmmmnnn son. I mean, that’s really scary. Throughout the whole day, my head kept flashing still shots of the dream I had. It’s the Galaxy; it’s being a bitch today.
On a separate note, the posting has been delayed a bit ‘cause I’ve been crap busy with T4YP and IACT. Heh. Four letters each (yes, these things do amuse me).
So glad to have gotten some of those presentations out of the way maaan. Advertising Principles was killing me. I feel like I should heave a huge sigh of relief, ‘cause damn straight I’ve still been meeting my deadlines.
I is awesome and, if I can keep this up, I shall one day rule the world. Then, I’ll legalize fairies and unicorns in Malaysia, just so they’ll come out of hiding. Then we’ll have fairy tea parties and ride our unicorns all over the world. And it shall be pink.
Ok, that’s the cue for me to go to sleep because I am just soooooooo fucking exhausted right now. Goodnight, little ones. May the faith be with you…
SAY WHUUUUUUUUUUUT?!
Goodnight.
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