A million butterflies are ramming around in my belly, I expect it to multiply by another 1000 tomorrow, and at 4.15pm, I believe my heart will stop palpitating.
Please bless me that my brain is in proper working condition and pray hard that I will not deliver any nonsense verbal rubbish tomorrow.
Gosh! It's a dream come true!
If I ain't dead from too much butterflies in my stomach, I will do an update.
Faithful passengers of FlightSQ047 will know why I am behaving so neurotic.
Shit, I need a 定心丸。
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