Swear, if I actually get sick-sick I am neverrr letting dad have hotpot when I'm at his.
Though gotta admit I think he feels guilty yday night when I skipped the freaking second hotpot in a row. He was full nice and shizz. LOOL. Zero frustration or annoyance in his tone. Saaaaywhat!
Yeah well. I'm now awake at 5 and blogging. CRY. I don't even think I got more than 3hrs of sleep. Far ouuuut. I only remember being awake and toss and turns. Oh my gosh. Is this insomnia again.
Please no.
Whateven.
Screw it. Rock up to orientation with the newbs looking like shit. GG.
I'm one step away from trackies...
JSGAHAJSHSJA there goes my date with Mia too. Just gonna sleep in her bed throughout, we can get high on mah codrals. What is life.
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