All these late nights and early mornings are finally getting to me.
My stomach's grossly bloated and I nearly fainted in the toilet.
I ate, in case you're wondering.

Two days to the end of the first week of the final semester.
Most of the time, I am my worst enemy.

Rest in peace Steve Jobs, you had one heck of a life.
I hope you're resting well too grandpa, Mel, Jaclyn and uncle Lawrence.
All the good people, as they say, die young because they are too good.