because i don’t like ‘how are you?’s,
because i don’t like inquisitions,
because i don’t like questions asked for the sake of asking,
basically becauuse i simply do not like plain chatting.
especially them just outta the oven, crispy and hot
smothered in butter
i <\3 balsa wood.
1. they are expensive
2. they are long and pokey, i accidentally poked this girl while getting up the bus and she diao-ed me from the beginning of the journey till she got down.
3. i hate to touch them. wood feels gross.
4. i’ve got holes (cuts) on my fingers due to violent chopping of wood.
5. i am not a construction worker. i do not want to be building this #
i took 2 hours to finish this piece of crap.
i didn’t even bother planning what structure i’d end up with :/ just built as i went along.
school’s a chore.
i need a break ):
here’s sleepyhead me and dar dar during sleeping class ergonomics
(yeah i know i look like shit)
my attendance for design history is very much screwed up.
and, wow, am i amazed by how i can type chinese characters on my laptop!
i never knew that there’s this function lmao.
(don’t mind the broken chinese please, i don’t remember how certain words look like so i chose whatever i know)