Silly Nothings

I KNOW HOW TO SHOOT THE BUNNY, SHOOT, SHOOT THE BUNNY.

Haha. Anyway.

This week was a hazard. Very, very hectic. Teachers seem to be optimistic about giving assignments leaving us, students, sleeping with one eye open. And yet they hate us. A teacher told me our section is mostly the subject of gossips around the faculty room.

Breakitdownyo.

And my plastic smile is deteriorating. I used to be good at that. Maybe I should practice.

Off to breakfast goodbye!