You make me feel like I'm living a teenage dream.
The way you turn me on, I can't sleep.
Let's run away and don't ever look back, don't ever look back.
My heart stops when you look at me~
Teenage Dream.
Crap.
KL!!! You're so lucky. One fortunate kid.
I feel so old, calling you a "kid". I think right, if I were you, seriously, I wouldn't have the courage to tell my mum. You know the image in my head right now is like:
Mom: Come sit here.
-Takes a chair and put RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE of the living room.-
Then I can like, totally imagine everyone staring at me.
"So when did you get yourself a boyfriend?"
WOAH. KNS.
That shall be like FARFARFAR away. May God bless me.
Public holiday tomorrow is sooooo wrong. Why is it on a Friday?! Then the reading room will most probably be closed. Oh wellllll~
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Foooooolstop. I feel like I haven't been talking a lot at home.
