Everyone calls me Melissa cause thats my name.
I like to dance and eat and drool and ogle at hot bods and shop for pretty clothes and kick butts.
I think you'll like me if you get to know me.
[ 5:20 AM ]
In exactly 13 days,I'll be sitting for the deadly Chinese 'O' Level Paper. Screeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeam. Yes. Pure Raw Terror. The reality of this major exam has finally hit me. I've been having panic attacks and sudden hyperventilation outbreaks these days. & doing chinese comprehension passages like i've got this sadistic craving for them. (Puh-lease, i get nauseous from doing them! Im like some pathetic pregnant woman.) But im gonna hold on.Keep holding on. I have to get an A. Have to. Must. Will. Should. Definitely. Absolutely. So. What is the most important thing i have to do now??? Of course To bloody get my bloody fingers off the bloody keyboard and bloody hold my bloody pen to bloody do my bloody revision. Apparently, my fingers are glued to the keyboard like some sick old man grabbing on to his wife's saggy tits for his dear life. Studying is like going on a battlefield. Its B-L-O-O-D-Y.