move on and out

ok. So it is. I'm going to blocking him temporarily outta my head till the end of this exams. No more crap about him, no more crap about feeling sorry for myself (although, I still do because I bloody can't AYAM GORENG!! run due to my injuries!) and I'm goin to concentrate on what matters.

and what matters ain't going to be about boys. It's going to be those HDs in my report book at the end of this whole truckload of shit. and of course, hopefully the holiday to Loola and Osaka (Tsin?)

I'm just going to live my life.

time for TRADE PRACTICES ACT 101. poo.