Hidden Track

sung by: Aaron Carter

In consequence of persistent sleep deprivation, my eyes seem to get sappier and glassier day after day with these fit to bust blackish puffs beneath. Ever since I found the drive to stay up late at night to finish certain tasks, to try updating my bloggy which significance isn't actually known to me, and of course, to have small chats through mobile phones to people whose distances away from me are horrendous and insufferable, I've replaced the ghost lurking inside the house turning myself from a preposterous sleepy human to a real living ghost who constantly opens the fridge now and again to grab some bite, oh yumme-- No wonder why Granma always puts up a face every morning. Hah! Like, where have all the apples gone?! Ha-di-ha!

And Goodness Gracious, I found the joy of putting layers of concealer to cover up these semi-circular overweight thingies. It has been one of my morning rituals to apply such and ohmyfudgeebar to egotistically compliment myself in front of my dresser mirror for a job well done. =p

But anyway, since I'm halatang-wasak-pero-ayaw-aminin [evidently], I'd rather leave the beauty crisis to my board of beauty trustees-- my concealer, face powder, and lip shimmer. Raging teenage-slash-jologsky hormones, cupcakes! Aaacckkk.



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I still can't f----- move on. I knew that I should have scrutinized it all before finalizing my decisions. If only I prepared well. Damn. How could I've been so stupid?! How could I've been so stupid to not realize that what I was doing was entirely wrong no matter which side you see it. Awww. What are the odds of ending up in great victory? FLAT ZERO.

Damn. What have I done?! Judgment day will be this afternoon and I'm sooo terrified to see/hear the sentence.

Please... pray for me.

Coz I don't know what I would do if I fail...... my Statistics Unit Test.

He-he-he.=)