tmr is my clinical assessment. it seems that i understand what i am suppose to do. but i know that i will be really nervous tomorrow as it is the 1st time facing the teacher all by myself. sigh. i hope i can pass. i dont wanna fail. fail, i have to retake. i have so many fucking tests and presentations coming up. oppss. bad language.
had few practices with bf. but i just feel that i am not good enough. bf had to face those stupid temper i vent on him. poor guy. oh yeah. bf has a new nick. BB! whats bb? ask me in private. LOL.
MSG TO MY BB BF
hugs! so fast 7th month already. hahaha. i love you lots. i will never regret being with you. gee. these 7 months, you had seen the worse in me. those attitudes. those tempers. though you dont find them too much. at times, i feel bad when i just throw my tempers for nothing. but too bad. this is me, you gotta accept me! LOL. lalala. waiting for our 1 yr. and we are heading to where we began, right? love! hugs.
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