The clock struck 12 and she had to leave, with both her glass slippers. The pumpkin reappeared. Her animal friends ceased to be what they were. Garbed in rags again. No trail, no clue left behind. what a tragic end.
Last night was horrible. Ok not horrible. But I didn't have so much fun compared to the previous week. Am probably bored of the clubs AGAIN. hahahah! they really need to play better music. or at least music that I recognise. oh well. 2 more weeks and I'll be heading home! yay! but for now, I have exams to worry about. My PPD project's done. can't believe I actually did drawings and crafts. Desperation really brings out your hidden potential (however limited it is) But yea, 2 weeks of hardcore mugging and I'll be back in Singapore, in a new home, with food that I've been craving for since forever, with friends I've been longing to meet (and with Zouk and Zirca).
Sigh, she has it better than me
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