everyday i wish i was small

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Le FemmeY

jacelyn

(jacie)
1598.
God's child.

i am totally in love with chocolate, cake, ice cream and candies.

bohemian like him, makes me want to fall in love.

mercredi, novembre 15

statistic paper is extremely depressing.

i'm utterly disappointed with myself. my mind went totally blank and i forgot all the symbols. i've the strong urge to walk out of the classroom at that moment. anyway, it makes not much difference. what i've written are craps/rubbish. it was as good as handing up a blank paper.

felt so screwed up. it was worst than economic. agr. damnit. i need a miracle for me to pass the paper. will miracle happens?

(12:00 AMY)