I confess that at times during the night i sit with heated milk and read fanfic voraciously. This, i tell myself, is to console myself about the fact that i am alone, but the truth is -
(i think it's called procrastination)
I am too lazy.
It is, i feel, a sad life when you have lost count of the times you have read [insert trashy fanfic title here]. Then again, i do not know what to say, as Matt is watching the Love Hina Spring Special next to me. Even I did not go that far.
Hopefully tomorrow shall yield more productive results with the rise of the IB spirit.
exercise #10: sci-fi
2 weeks ago