help me lord!

i'll probably end this week with a BANG.

that is, with a loud BANG from a gun.

because the pressure exerted to my thin, malnourished body will be too much to bear.

haha... fancy my chances of committing suicide.

i promise you it's not gonna happen.

so, all i can i say is...

i hope against hope that i will survive this coming week of apocalyptic nightmare.

please, LORD! I love you. I hope you love me too. I hope you give me all the necessary Enervons in order for me to wage war against this humungously annoying freak called "Academics".

PUHLEEZ.