God bless my poor deep-in-thought-18-hrs-a-day brain, for today I move on from a (very, very, very, nausea-causing, wanna-kill-myself-type-of-feeling) difficult phase.
Oh wait. I'll get back to you guys on this one.
Need to complete correcting my Masters thesis before my Advisor chases me out of his office tomorrow. Today.
Time check: 12:43am
Cappucino, please be my nightingale tonight.
Sweet dreams folks.
Love, Ny.
Dis is where you find me. Me loves. Me likes. Me dislikes. Me plans. Me visions. Me thinks.... What Ny thinks, Ny visions.
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