zzz. winky is a little upset with me. im reading this really cool book, but winky wants me to do work. but oh well. physics is hard... dont know how to do. maths. can wait. uhh chem? gahs. wonder when the spa and quiz is. ahh lang arts poem thingyyy. oh crap that.
when the male lead is dying, he somehow still has enough strength to sing an entire song.