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then midas prayed to dionysus to remove the curse
“Oh, why does everything I touch become mean and ludicrous? It’s like a curse!” -Hedda
1 week holiday! (7 days = 168 hours = 10080 minutes = 604800 seconds) that is, excluding this coming weekend. Hence, I gotta gain a headstart on sat and sun. Lalallalala.
My to-do list
1. EE
2. TOK essay
3. TOK presentation
4. Biology Prac Report
5. World Lit essay
6. Math portfolio
7. Econ’s IA 3 Draft 2
8. Chem prac (monday)
9. Mug. mugmugmug, make notes for bio.
10. Watch a movie
11. Exercise
Wait till, i reach the subsections. Then there’s project vibrant colours. And i’m thinking of helping out for the singapore international film festival. I’m still sick, but at least im recovering. I’ll make this one fruitful. Gotta do the laundry. Mom and Dad’s not in Singapore.
Fruitips,
Vbec
You generation of narcissists;
You the young, strut cocksure;
You stink of invincibility
Gorge glory after glory.
You think you are the Sun deity.
And that your circumference marks the trajectory
of much derailed sanity.
Come genuflect the Illusionary.
You generation of narcissists;
You the old, writhe in despair,
the dissolution of your body;
Tends to high velocity
Tear beyond the veneer of Academia.
Oh what is masked beyond the propriety.
But an unaging philosophy
of unrepenting; all-empty
self-love’s felony.
No panacea in this litany.
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