check check.

fuck off and die.

fuck-ed off and dead,
at the least;
my heart and feelings,
both IS.
...

assignments, checked.

presentation, just checked.

final examination, not checked. =(

semester holidays, hell yeah checked. =D

experience quadrapled.

lessons learned.

heart burned.

i'm still ok.

*just continue smiling*

and i promise,

i will always be there.

...
but,

yes.
i will always,
pull through...
whatever wounds you've left me with.
i still am who i am,
and i still have what i own.

i hate to do this,
anyways...
i don't care

i will live. hahahahaha.

and i'm done for today =]