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Wayy too many times
Tuesday, 26 February 2008

Hey, I missed school today. Like, totally. The burning last twilight took too much sleep away.. Overslept till it became pointless to go to school, what with school ending at 11.40am for me. It was a really restful day. Nothing but leisure and a little bit of physics. Yeah, I should be mugging like a madman. So sue me. =)

I figured mom has been digging me for information on dad. Like what the. I trusted her. At least I thought I did. Ignore the fact that I leaked out sensitive classified information, albeit indirectly. Still, I thought better of her. Disappointing. No, I do not claim the moral high ground. I act based on a purely selfish basis. Dad's happiness takes precedence over hers. Its not a question of who's right and justified. Its about hurting someone. And I rather that someone be her. Too bad. Blame it on the incessant nagging, screaming and threatening.

Shoots, its 10.51 pm now.. Better go catch the Zs 'fore I deficit again.

Cheerios.

Paramore, paramore... I must stop thinking of thee.

10:44 pm