Now give me just one short moment to activate my temper which is hardwired to my coherence in writing so fluidly. Alright, I'm ready. No, I'm not. Another second. Nopes. I'ts not working. I'll get back to this...some time soon - hopefully.

Oh poo. I’m busting. I’m always holding my piss for no apparent reason. Maybe ‘cause if I leave my current position...I’ll come back feeling differently to how I felt. Omg. What am I talking about. Somebody tell me.

This is the reason why people don’t go to uni.‘Cause every exam feels like your entire life depends on it & it just freaking doesn’t alright? ‘Cause isn’t that what you thought when you did your HSC?
It’s like you’re dying but in fact you’re not. Nah...that’s just an exaggeration ‘cause I feel moody ‘cause I’m tired but I don’t wanna sleep.
No reason again.
There’s like a really weird void that I’m dying to...see, I don’t even know how to describe it. That’s what’s happening right now. It’s like there’s a magnificent glitch in my brain that won’t go away.
And it won’t go away ‘cause...I feel like I’ve aged 10 years when really it has only been a few months since high school ended?
Why am I using (?) so excessively?
Maybe ‘cause there’s a lot of questions that needs answering? And I can’t get it answered ‘cause I’m capped & I’m sick of being capped ‘cause yahooanswers gives me something no other place can offer.
Stupid Optus.
Stupid stupid stupid.
On a lighter note, I have my holidays!
Woopee.

Pee.

I need to pee.

Like now.