sports day was a failure. again.

wzs anchor for TRIDENT (this stupid combination of s2, s3 and Arts). in actuality, was th eanchor of a pure huamnce grp.

was last.

closed gap by 10 metres. but ti was basically useless.

goddammmit

abysmally bored.

acutally, not so.

with ecosn test looming in.

9 hrs and 20 mins.

how wonderful.

and sports day later.

arghhh.

sunday morning.

day of rest they say.

i say not.

econs test due tomorrow. and i shall face Barnard;s wrath.

i wish. i was 20 cm taller.

i wouldnt have to look up at him and grimace at the same time.

it gets awlfully tiring.

by the end of the week.

how nice to end it all now.

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Take the What Kind of Slacker are you? Quiz

dig that ping khuan/ a14.

ladeeada. doesnt prove much does it.

no. that wasn;t meant ot sound chinese.

it was be so discordent ot the previous posts.

hmm. peizhen.i love ur posts. angsty enough.

david, i believe we’ve just started seeign the new Nanyang Revolution.

no more sleeveless, brainless ugly bimbos.

ooooh. angsty. i like.

Sob. Cry. Sniffle. You lead an awful existence, tortured by those such as your father, your House, Harry, Voldemort, Snape, and the list goes on. Often going hand in hand with Slashy!Draco, you are usually paired up with either Harry or (ew) Lucius. Sometimes suicidal, sometimes just very fond of how blood looks on your pale skin, you bitch and whine throughout the whole story. How depressing.

Find out which Draco you are.

whatl;s new?

i felt like crying.

it was so sudden. in the middle of my econs essay. then it struck me.

i was so.so.so. lonely. by myself. with no one by my side.

alone.

the emotional solitude is suffocating.

palpable. threatening. its tendrils stretching out for me. emotive me.

vulnerable me. single me.

oh let me die.

how i wish. i cld. cut myself. and. end my life.

now.

into the unfathomable deep, palpable darkness where i wld reside for.

eternity.

i;ve let all of you down.