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Zee. 22. Singapore. Fine Art student. Procrastinator. Occasional insomniac. My favourite kind of gifts come in the form of books. Writing keeps me sane. Art keeps me busy. Music is universal. Europe is the place to be.

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Drizzle In Ma Heart
Saturday, 14 August 2010 | 3:12 am

What the bleep bleep bleep.

In this holy month, I'm trying my hardest not to swear. Hence the bleep bleep bleep. But sometimes, I just do - by accident because humans just annoy other humans without actually meaning to but won't apologise for it and that just elevates that annoyance more. I don't do it out loud, though; it's all in my head, but that's just as good as actually saying it, and that further annoys me more.

Yes, I'm officially annoyed. I don't know if it's from the lack of sleep; or the frustration from having to clear away my assignment pile; or how angry I get just thinking about how bleeping pointless the 3D Studies class is, and how annoying that I have to do a portrait with research, colour studies, artist reference and a study reflection; or HOW MY DAD IS HOGGING THE TV WHEN I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE WATCHING A LIVE MATCH OF BAYERN MUNICH vs REAL MADRID.

Did I mention that it's Real Madrid? Did I mention that it's a live telecast?

I was so looking forward to it and then poof! All the excitement is gone. I was near to tears. I nearly tore this stupid planar models note down the middle. dsfhwpeijhewcifje fiejfdkfjdslkmfoeut-024jg.

This always happens, I'm telling you.

Why, God, WHY?