The Lovesong Writer

There's one thing I absolutely hate. It's rude people. I met one today, the bus driver. EERRGGH. I ran to catch the bus but reached just as the door was closing so he had to open it back up for me. Guess what he said to me after? "I saw you running and I stopped the bus. But you slowed down instead of running faster." How rude. So I just eyeballed him and whatever-ed him under my breath.

I'm scared. I'm scared for myself. I'm scared for the exams. I don't think I studied hard enough. I don't think I prepared enough. Dear me dear my. My stomach's rumbling; my head's hurting. I can't think. Someone grab me before I fall. But I have to remember what SK aka Study Kills taught me. Haha. Never 'dis' yourself. LOL.

the vast dream singing.

metaphors; simlies; and personafications.

3:56 pm;
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