Bikinis On Top

My head is gonna explode!!! Literally.

You would know why if you read my last post.

Yep. Test 2.

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I don't get it. It's just a **** test

and I'm like stressing over it like it's SPM.

-.-

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Well.

3 cheers to me.

I'm gonna flunk this test.

Feck. Shite.

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YEEERRRRRR.

I brainstormed myself to memorise and learn everything.

and yet.

OH.

You wouldn't believe this.

I woke up at feckin' 3 am plus last night to study bio.

Special thanks to C my new alarm clock.

XD

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Humans:

Don't stress.

Chillaxxx

My hair is falling off.

We're balding.

Or is it from the mega salty chicken we ate at Chili Padi?

See. Fish also stress already. . . . Ways to reduce stress (My way): . Step 1: Release it.

. Step 2: Eat Maltesers. To hell with pimples. ;)

. Step 3: Jump into the swimming pool and scream. This way, no one will know you're stressed. . Step 4: Come up with theories about your tortoise. Then conduct an experiment to prove your theory. Then nominate youself for the Noble Prize. . . Step 5: SMILE :)

. . . Bye bye. Stay tuned. :D