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No motivation to blog cause no ones tagging.

Anyway. My holiday's schedule have officially became as tight as my Mum's skinny jeans.

Well, the first few weeks of it anyway.

I have Rabiah's fucking test to study for again, and I only barely failed.

And I have my Founder's award assessment to worry about this coming Saturday.

On top of those, I gotta attend a tedious camp on the 13 Nov, ending on the 16, 6pm.

& On the 17, I got to be at Terminal 2 for my Vietnam trip at 5.30 in the morning.

Now Ya'll don't miss me too much alright? Its only gonna be a few days.

& when I'm back theres enough Bryan to go around for everyone. XD

LOL. I sound like some freaking Country side cowboy, but I can't care less.

Then when I return on the 21, I have some shitty 'Walk For Charity' poop to attend.

Its some 3km walk for some charity that I haven't even heard about.

Basically, I have my head buried in shit from the 13nov to the 22nov, consecutively.

Actually, I got nobody nobody but you... I mean I got nobody to blame for my tight schedule.

If you notice, I practically asked for it.

Um, No one to blame but blame itself? Wait, no, that's not right.

Argh. I can't think right now.

Gotta eat some London Choco Roll to calm my nerves now.

Peace Outz_\/_