After a long three weeks - and a day - filled with torture - exams - I have finally come out of the arena - a classroom - VICTORIOUS!
Someone has been watching too much Thor.
Ha... Thor...
"Ow mommy! I'm thor! I hurt my toe on that wittle thstone!"
Hehe...
I'm probably the only one who understood that and found it funny.
I have had a recent obsession with Stranger Things and I just can't stop binge watching every season - two - over and over and over and over again.
In the words of my best friend, "I have a fatish for it".
Yes, it is supposed to say fatish. She does mean fetish but when she says it, it sounds like she's saying fatish.
I still love her though.
She my main hoe!
Ha.. Ha..
Yeah, no. I don't talk like that....
EVER!
But anyway..
'Tis now twenty two minutes past ten at night and I am succumbing to sleep very slowly. I can feel my eyes drooping and my body starting to shut down.
Like a robot!
Yeah no. That would be kind of cool though.
So, I'm going to end this short and boring thingy-mi-bob.
Night to whomever may take the time to read this pointless... Thing.
Sighing out,
Anonymous_x
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