Personal Pep Rally.

Yeah yeah YEAHH!!

It is officially Monday of a new week. Not that there is anything particularly special about this week. I am DETERMINED to make this week awesome. Not like the last, superbly UNawesome week. In fact it was as bad as a week can get without someone dying, a bff eating her bf (oh! that reminds me of One Tree Hill. Rachel: "But you were effing her bf when you were bffs.") or me waking up and finding that it's day one, semester one, year one of mass comm all over again. I had a dream like that once, it was kinda surreal and kinda masochistic because a tiny tiny part of me kinda enjoyed it. Kinda, in this context meaning like shit, wow, erm...yay? nononono, SHIT! EW... but kinda yayish.

So be prepared to be awesomely awed into awful awed-ness.

Miho is unleashing her awesome drive to do work twinkling with professional humor and useful omigosh,thanksogeniusmiho,thiswillraiseourgpatoanunprecedented5.0 wit. (i should make that into separate words so you can actually read it, but BOO to you, notasawesomeasme you!)

Miho will be awake and furiously inhaling all the information from lectures like they are vapors that will tell me where to find a copy of the Cave of the Golden Rose series.

Miho will plan the bangkok trip singlehandedly, since SOME mothers are too buggered lazy to take on the itinerary. She will also try not to let her enthusiasm for shopping, eating, cheap massages!! ladyboys, hotels, flying, adventures!! dampen her enthusiasm for schoolwork.

Miho will cease her dependence on spellcheck.

Miho will be on time for ALL her classes. REALLY LA.

Miho will type Miho so many times that the M key will drop off her laptop from exhaustion, Google will start to show this blog in the first page of web search results and Miho spontaneously combusts from exceeding her allocated usage of self reference in the third-person.



I will score A+ at this week la, i'm so hyped up. Oh sorry, i beg pardon, Miho will.

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