my wrist hates me alright.

i know it. i knew it hated me all along. & now of all times, it just had to hate me even more. shit, i hate my wrist... ugh. shoot it someone.

so dead. dammit im so SO dead...

syf... mid yrs... omg. 3 more days to syf, not including today, 5 more days to mid yrs. that gives me 2 days in between to get my last minute revision done for freaking english mid years. & then there's my wrist as well.

but its not like i write with my left hand, so mid yrs im not so freaked yet. but syf syf syf syf syf syf syf syf syf syf syf syf... ...

seriously, i dont know what i did to it. but now my wrist's just dead. its just like flops there. wait, it doesnt even flop cuase i cant even move it cuase it hurts like freaking hell.

save me someone. im like gonna cry now & probably electricute myself in the process. & please ignore any spelling errors in the posts cause im too lazy to edit it(notice the dying wrist?!)...

& there is nothing wrong with emo-ing alright.