Milkshake is my laughing gas.

I just realized I used the same pic twice. Ah wth. I don't care :p

Anyway, I just got a dose of my drugs. I was high for awhile. I sweat as if I jog. With my few other friends, I finally get to be happy.

But only for awhile. When I know there are piles of works waiting for me at home, the feeling just fades away.

Now I am a bit motivated to start off my assignment/my revision. But its already 12:30 am. I have to sleep now. Or else I'll wake up late again.

I hate starting the day late. and yet I do it over and over again.

Ah well, I am too tired. Sometimes I think to getaway is the best option. But I don't have the time.

I am complaining. Again and again. Gee.

Okay let's think of happy thoughts. Milkshake. Haha!

Oh I had enough of Britney Spears for the night.

Milkshake.

Can't get it out of my head.

Well at least it'll keep me laughing.