In case you didn't know, my new study chair came a few days back. Dad checked out & bought a L-table from ikea today. With that combination, my room appears much more cramped.

Haha, smallest bedroom, largest study table. Boy, everything's a tight fit around here.

I ma start studying soon. It's dragging on.

The cause of my greys may lay in the worries that occupy my mind most of the time. It's like some inner demonic imp, taunting. Your revision hasn't begun. Your projects haven't been started. Your project mates haven't replied. The list goes on.

I felt the strain from the stress today. I really do reckon that any longer worrying about those issues & i'll break down.

Watched Nanny 911. It interested me. How to handle kids & their parents. Led me to think, should i end up a parent, how well would i fare? Would i bond with the kids enough to share secrets. But dangerous territory it treds, it'll be problematic should they want things as a secret from mom.

That's all for daydreaming. Will need to look for the kids' mom first.

I don't see my motherfucking princess.

Hmm, there's this fetish for slightly tomboyish girls. Girls like Arisawa Tatsuki.