Well, I decided to wake up early for once. Sike, just kidding, I pulled an all nighter. I had plenty of things to do tonight thanks to my nasty habit of procrastinating till the very last day to do all of my assignments. When will I ever learn? Oh well, I'll try my best not to procrastinate next time.
Ugh, I still have to do my SAT workshop work, which is extremely lame. I hate having class during Saturdays, but if it's what it takes to boost my scores up, then I'm willing to make that sacrifice.
Got a busy June ahead of me: I was selected to go to cancer camp which will be a very heart-warming and enjoyable experience. I have personally never been camping, but I'm pretty sure re-enacting the Spongbob camping episode in the living room with a tent made out of blankets and pillows should count as something, right?
Then I have Camp Royal, which should be fun as well.
This lack of sleep, is really messing with me. I feel as if I'm going in and out of consciousness (no Drake pun intended). I thought I put the a fore mentioned Camp Royal comment, but in reality I did not.
I have been very intrigued with the ink blot test in psychology. I think those are pretty cool and I would like to partake in one of those tests so I can learn more about myself from a psychiatrist's point of view.
This weekend, I re-discovered my love for indie rock. Been listening to Aqualung and countless other small indie bands. And Frank Ocean. I have mad love for Frank Ocean. I can definitely relate to him later on.
Well, time to go get ready for school.
Au revoir.
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