Tuesday, September 14, 2010

36/7 or just a clockstopper?

How I wish that there would be 36 hours in a day and the human bodies were designed to last another twelve hours. Then I would be able to do the things I have to do and not breakdown from mental stress, emotional stress, physical stress and panic attacks. I'm still coughing and sniffling. Colds, colds, go away. Don't come again any other day. Hahaha. Funny. My brain's getting muddled by the mucus. Ew.

I still have exams to study for (For not entering any of my classes since Monday. Yes, thank you, Flu.), teachers to look for, events to cover, and.. something.

Indeed, how I wish that there's another 36 hours to a day. Or rather, I must have one of those wristwatches in the movie Clockstoppers. The one that was invented from Einstein's Theory of Relativity which speeds you up when you adjust it. You start moving so fast, the world seems to freeze. Oh Einstein, I'd marry you if you weren't married. Or dead. Oh, I forgot. I'm your half-sister. Says so on my shirt. Ha!

I'm talking nonsense again. Starting tomorrow: He--llo again, reality!

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