party in lau, combat with names

i smell home on the way to lauriger library
at the exact temperature
the wind embraces
stroked is my skin
smashed is es nicht
'is it a kiss?'
ich frage mich
'it is a gift from home'
ich glaube dich
asserted

second last night of mz life in georgetown
i party in lau
am i ready to pull an allnighter?

weeee i whistle
so not ready to read but type and sneak and browse and seek
:)
this weird satisfaction from nowhere

i actually am emotional

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and going back to map

ridiculous names to remember include:

ukranian
viktor yanukovych
viktor yushchenko
yulia tymoshenko

georgian
mikheil saakashvili

kazakhstanian
nursultan nazarbayev

indian
aksai chin

iranians
ayatollah ruhollah khomeini
ayatollah ali khamenei
mahmoud ahmadinejad
mir hossein moussavi

saudi arabian
king ibn saud

well well well well well...
and those ridiculous georgraphical names..........................
i wish everyone on earth uses the same language, namely, german (well, or chinese ha!). but i protest against english imperialism.

*** ohhh how would i forget. i did not hug steve asoli (let see if u will ever read this. haha google yourself!) goodbye this afternoon :( a wonderful friend i doubt if i will ever see again :( alllll the best!!!

looking at pictures of a friend's birthday present, which is a string slash banner decoration of photos and messages, i was reminded of the album i made for my last dear friend, with whom i have broken up. well. but i am now truely impressed by how much effort i put into making that shit!!! so i could be that artistic!!! it was truely epic. i was just thinking he would not want it now (i suppose...), would he mind giving it back to me?! just for appreciation purpose. or i can take pictures of it and return it to him. ROFLLLL. so when u are truly in love, you invest so much time that u would not believe!!! this is truly whimsical!!!! EPIC effort sort of irretrievable. weiwei pl/i:/s :D

goddamit, why cant i focus on my revision. exam in 15 hours!!!

btw, pop is sitting right next to me. has asked for a paper and a pencil LOLLLL. nice blonde hair.

really want to try just stay by the computer for like 1 whole day. and type down whatever comes to mind. i can write a book by just thinking (so can everyone!)

SHIT! alright, time to work... SERIOUSLY!!! darn!

...
what the hell...
feeling a little ill at 6 in the morning.
was it the mocha?
was it the pretzel?
was it the cheese pastry weirdo? (i thought that yellow gel was custard...)
was it the goddamn smoke from pop?
should i take a nap/ sleep or hold on?
will i have enough time to revise tmr morning/ afternoon?
i will have to pack too damn.
i have missed the last night i sleep with that real thick comfortable duck feaether blanket...want to bring it home but home maybe too hot for it
was it the water?
want to pukkkkkke...
helllllllp!
5 chapters + geography identification to gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
SHit

wants to give up on africa...
my stomach is roaring like a Loewe, shouting at me. telling me to stop torturing myself.
RRRRRRR i think its the water...
and i havent looked at the map yet. screw me...