That's Good, That's Bad

Oh. Em. Gee.
Only words to describe my heart beat.
It's irregular.
I wonder what from.
I would say anxiousness, but I'm not feeling anxious.
Or maybe I am.
I don't know.

I think I'm going to do Psychology when I grow up.
It sounds like fun.
So anyway, no more tuition.
Until mid-May.
I don't know if I should be happy or upset by this.
I have "PMR" next week.
People actually taking PMR are gonna have it tougher, but we're gonna have it tough.

Yellowcard session today.
I think I would've cried if I wasn't being a bimbo 10 minutes before.
I can't write about Yellowcard session here 'cause I don't know what to say.
It was definitely more different than I expected, but of course, my being morbid made my expectations a tad bit unreal.
LOL
Okay...
This is too complicated to blog about.

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Nevermind.


Swine flu.
LOL XD