Ippt Aftermath
I could feel every fibre in my muscles itching to be put out of it's misery. It was after all, a great workout. Even though I was physical exhausted. I didn't want to go to sleep. Sleeping would mean a sign of weakness. I told myself, as if it actually is. Truth was I didn't feel like sleeping. I had the every desire to finish the book that had completely engulfed my life. Every waking moment was spent thinking about The Game. I realised I had become obsessed with it even though I hadn't actually tried it. I was just dying to try it.It changed my perspective on things. And then It was just when I realised I wasn't hung up on one girl now. Everyone was game.
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*finger clicking action* Do you know every 3 secs a child in africa dies from AIDS or extreme poverty? Scary huh. (This message was brought to you by a random ad that popped up in my PC one of the less RA ones anyway.)
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And so It's time I became an Alpha and stop hesitating. Sometimes, doing things with force and not regreting them maybe the only way to stop this heartache/headache. Another year, another Sem at hogwarts.( I mean NUS. I've always wanted to say that. It just sounds so fucking cool. Don't cha agree.?) The Dean of ME issued a welcoming back message which flashes of Dumbledore opening his arms to students came into mind. This sem, strangely enough no headaches about what modules to take, to take another module would be like the bunny in the book bunny of suicides. DEAD. waiting to be killed. or in my fren's word courting Death. I rebutted that if that's the challenge I'd be willing to take it. Not many people dared to court death. Maybe I can even kiss-closed her.
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