Fail.

It's not often that the word "fail" is an accurate and official name for an action. As in, it's not that appropriate to say "FAIL" when someone falls over, but it is appropriate to say "FAIL" when someone fails an exam. That person, shall be me, tomorrow. I'm literally going to sit down and attempt to answer things I know nothing about, because I wasn't there for the lectures, the classes and I haven't studied. Why am I going? I'm not quite sure. For the experience maybe?

Brunei is a no-go. I'm delayed going home, truth be told, this will be the longest time I've ever been away from home, it'll be over a year come this December when HOPEFULLY I am going, but I'm never sure.

Money is running dry, I'm bored with everything, even games don't give me the same drive. 2 days and counting, no COD5. What's wrong with me?

Anyways, besides that, it's sunshine all around.

1.34 a.m. I get up in 6 hours to FAIL.

On that depressing note, I bid you a Goodnight.

p.s. Robin Hood was ... well, I'm a tad indifferent towards it. All I know is, Robin Hood wouldn't of been 40 going on 50, the average age of dying was like 30 - 35, so yeah, I doubt that.