school tomorrow. have to act out a skit for lit. not exactly hip hip hooray for me.
its raining. i love it when it rains. but i love the feeling of being sun kissed too. =))

argh, this is frustrating. i want to know, i need to know.

push me away, leave me crouching half hidden hands covering the scars that you inflicted. but its the emotional scars that just wont go away, wont leave me alone, wont heal, wont mend itself, because
they run too deep.
they leave cavities of pain that no amount of affection can make up for.
and so, give me the answers to my questions.

I, NUR'AZIMAH, THE GP REP HEREBY DECLARE THAT I HAVE NOT DONE THE GP HOMEWORK WHICH IM SUPPOSEDLY SUPPOSE TO DEMAND FROM THE CLASS TOMORROW AS INSTRUCTED BY MY DEAREST TEACHER.
screwed.