ai ang tanga. so stupid of this week.
not just me.
well, that counts.
but what brims is the sense of the bottomlined fracasso.
i am buying myself this whole stature back.
macing time.
into the cold sophistication of "i-hate-guys" motivation
the tough brilliant though i admit i am not a genius, determination.
no matter what i have to win.
i am gonna win.
i am the winner.
i do loath defeat.
so this time. i care no less.
{ mood } stingy
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