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Monday 20 February 2017

Yes, i do

So idk but hopefully I'll be breaking formally my writer's block with a synopsis. The calm! Returning back to my normal self after first two intensely insane college weeks. Projects and workshops, assignments, research and debating and social and personal and blogger and photographic and movie and series and thinking life huhhhhhh lol. Give my self braaaake. Your life is indeed a speck of dust in this universe.
I really loved the first day of typographic workshop from a diligent and intuitively amazing teacher from Isbd campus.
Started reading about Zack Synder (maybe it's Snyder?) Anyway yah. Messed up my PR interview pretty hilariously yesterday morning daymn. Haha. Don't care much. Headache is going away. Cough here to stay for some time. (Rhyming inspired by the fiery sis :P)
So yeah. Bring it awn. I shall teach you. What's it like to mess with me. I'll pass this God's test iA. With all my heart (I swear I feel like I get angina at times -God forbids) but of course my face has gotten fat cuz I took boatloads of cupcake and chocolate for the past few months. I'll do it. Adios.