A sigh of relief.

Or just a quick breath of air?

PSAT results came in today. I think I did pretty well, mm. Well at least my parents are satisfied. I won't be putting my scores up here ha cause who knows what kinda psychoasses are on here calculating my brain temperature with my scores and shit. Jeez, I tend to overreact way too much. I'm gonna be busy for the next few monthes til the end of the year. I'll be giving up all my Saturdays to drill, and Sundays to piano and homework. Official salute to my weekends :]

Bella's Lullaby has been on repeat for the past 2 and a half hours. It kind of evens out my concentration level. I happened to tell Bianca today 'I hate when people have off days'. And I really do, but I do have my PMS-shut-the-fuck-up kind of moments so I can't complain.

It's been a while couldn't you agree? And I guess I'm the man in the situation once again, facing my fears and speaking my mind. Why's it always me? And why haven't you replied?

Chocolate covered fortune cookies, mm.