This Is Hardly A Farewell Letter.

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I am not in the mood to blog lately—despite that I have lots of things I want to say and rant out. I mean, this has been one hell of a month, seriously. I am just too lazy to take my expressions into words. I am just plain lazy, it is that easy.

I do not like to give indefinite hiatus, with the final examination going on right now and my job as a loyal fan girl to FT Island is just about to start on its full mode once the music video teaser releases tonight before midnight—but here I am, apologizing for the lack of updates.

Probably some time next week, as soon as I finish my final examination and gets into a full mode of a fan girl for the comeback of what seems to be the best idol band in the whole wide world—or probably just to me—I will try to give my self a proper update. I am such a nutcase, a lazy one too.

I should start to revise my notes or at least pretend to study for the papers tomorrow, instead of squealing like a maniac, hyperventilating over the comeback of FT Island with four more hours to wait until the release of the music video teaser. FNC Music, f8ck you if you ruin my favorite idol this time. Excuse me for my words. Do not ruin my high expectation for my treasure island, FNC Music. I will seriously go on a killing spree if the song is not good enough or the music video is not as how I expect it to be. Don't you even dare, FNC Music.