Bloodshot.

My sleeping time is messed up. It's baaad. I'm freaking out for PMR, shit. I hate history, I hate history, I hate history.
Just a few more days to torture myself and I'll be good. Geez.
Okay. Calm down, calm down.


I've been studying and listening to underOath, Funeral For A Friend and The Used, their self titled. That album is so good. (Y)

Btw, my parents just got back from Thailand and they got me a hat, shirt, purse and an orchid! YES, ORCHID! So I'll have to take care of it, love it and water it and stuff. (yeah, stating the obvious)

Aunt's in US btw. Visiting and stuff. She just went to Montana and Santa Fe. Going to Las Vegas tomorrow and San Diego I think. I wish I could've followed her. ): ): ):

Also, I played Hotel 626 with my brother just now. It was quite funny. I was like, "HOMG HOMG" at first, but then I got used to it. I don't know. Cause I mean, Irfan was going all, "scary as fuck, man. you're gonna pee your pants." so that's probably why I was so scared at first. But it's okay. When I reached the baby part, I sang Waking Up In Vegas - Katy Perry. LOL. I like that part, hahaha.

Anyways, I've nothing more to say. Peace out.



adrina.