bestest best friend

today was an extremely cold day. the fucking j2 is fucked up. i hate you too. nobody likes to sit beside me in the lecture theatre during maths. i think it's because i'm too smart. i saw you in the canteen, and according to stephanie, i was staring at you too much. ms ooi closed the door just as i saw you walk out of your classroom.

there aren't any koalas in singapore. it's monday, but i'm tired. i've been in a bad mood today. it was as though i was looking at myself becoming so violent, and not being able to stop. i don't know what i'm doing, but i miss you. now i need to read my lecture notes on halogenoalkanes again.

the past likes to linger.