slap me please

if there is someone slapping on my face now,
i would feel better, seriously,
coz i'm so carefree even tho ther's a test tomorrow,
and wat's worse is dat i can't even decide to study or not,
since i knew studying or not will lead me to the same result.

i do have a sense of guilt for choosing the latter,
but the evil side of me is oways surpassing and oppressing.
o my, i realli dun not wanna feed da wicked,
but sometimes i still give in, witw i'm talking?

well, every time ther's a test coming by,
u'll see me blogging even more frequent,
i guess that's the rule number of procrastination
and of coz a lazy bump who always speaks yet acts not.


[ p/s : asking someone to slap doesn't indicate that i'm someone who does SM or do watsoever related abusive action ]