... is almost coming to an end.

I'm saying this because it's midnight and technically it's already Sunday, which marks the last day of my two-week school holiday. Oh. God. Why. It's not like I hate school or anything, it's just that I love the holidays more than it.

Anyways, I still haven't break my lucky streak... yet again. I have managed to accomplish nothing during my long school break. Heck. I didn't even thought about the homework that was given. Now just let me think about it... Biology. Additional Mathematics. NIE. Moral. And some other subject that I don't recall because the teacher don't give a damn if I do her homework or not. Oh boy, it's all coming back to me now. I guess the only thing I can do right now is to...

And I think I might be overdoing it a little bit. I'm practically seizing every moment I can seize... like now and now and now. So many moments, so little time. Sleeping late makes the day seem to last longer, I've tried not sleeping at all, but that never works. I'm literally a Potato in freaking Pajamas, for Pete's sake, and I don't have the kind of willpower to make it through the night without sleep.


On another note, my mum bought me a guinea pig as an early birthday present. Well, it's not exactly her idea since I was the one who kept pressuring her to buy me a guinea pig ASAP.

Here's the little guy! <3

His name is Freddie Mercury, but I call him other different names like "Stop Running Away From Me!", "I Won't Bite", "Why Don't You Let Me Cuddle You?" etc. etc. Garlic is his middle name, because I like garlic and on the plus side, it scares off vampires. I can't believe I never thought of getting a guinea pig before. I mean, it doesn't bite, it gets attached to you and it basically needs a lot of love and attention (attention whore). Guinea pigs seriously make hamsters look bad.

This is Potato, and That is All.

To be honest, I've been thinking of what to write about in my first post for some time now. I mean, what do people actually say in their first ever blog post? "Hello, I'm Jane Doe and this is my blog and I'm going to blog here." Well, that's stating the obvious a little too much. So, I'm just going to spontaneously type anything that comes to my fingertips first.

I am Le Mashed Potatoes. No, that is not my real name and no, I'm not telling you my real name. I started this blog because I failed at many attempts to keep track of my life with a diary. I figured a blog would do much better than a diary since I spend a lot of time on the internet. I actually had another blog where I whine about my life before this, but the whole layout just got all over the place and I didn't even bothered about it a while later. You see, I have this self-diagnosed OCD - I simply cannot stand unorganized stuff and tend to have the urge to flip tables if I'm surrounded by them. That's why I don't exactly hang out or do homework in my room much (imagine all the tables that my parents would have to sacrifice).


Okay, so I guess that's all for my spontaneous first post. And since you're here, you are now the official witness to my NO GIVE UP ON THIS BLOG PLEDGE. This is the part where I pledge to be an active blogger and basically... never give up on this blog. If I break this promise, you - as the holy witness - are entitled to slap me. If I still don't snap out of it, slap me again.

This is Potato, and That is All.