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Saturday, September 18, 2010

recess week. i feel lik slitting my wrist. no not reali. i feel lik:

dropping pharmacy and working as a secretary. this could work! i mean, i obviously do not have the brain or interest in pharmacy, so WHY BOTHER.
immigrate to the western countries.
setting up my own blogshop.
setting up my own business.
being an author.
being an artist (not lik i can draw for nuts. or even a nut. or nutmeg. think nutmeg liver. *stresses out even more*)

all jus dreams, castles floating ard in the air.



signing off
amethyst
1:22 AM