The Wait:It takes the highest form of pain.
Mugged at the National Library today, with my Mom, older brother and cousin. Met many other people there, strangely enough.
Think I was being such a pig today; kept going out of the library to meet my Mom and get food. Maybe it's just the energy I require D: I do so prefer days like these; without having to go to school for extra lessons. Oh damn, tomorrow and Wednesday's going to be Hell, with Physics Lectures all the rage. Just can't seem to stay awake in them (don't ask me why).
Over the next few days have got my schedule all planned out. Different study dates with different people, it seems. Oh I do so hate having to reject.
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S told me that I ought to be cursed with all abomination. That, I cannot blame. It is not poor judgement; in fact, S nailed it. I can't help but stand in awe, the way I've been brought to precipitous realization.
"Hasty marriage seldom proveth well", or so saith Shakespeare. But this time, it's irrefutable.
Drinking sweet wine for the lack of taste is purely sinful. Am doing this all for the thrill of it - wonder when it's ever meant. P'haps, ne'er. This is a disorder, I swear.
Please, just give me the licence to love ♥