.Friday, May 6, 2011 ' 7:04 AM Y

yummy. chocolate makes my day :)
haiz. the sec 4 ssc supposed to be able to play the interclass games. it is
our last year to play. but now. change to we must organise.like what the
crap can ? totally fair to the sec 4 hor. this year our last year to play u
know and thanks. totally for getting my hopes of getting to have fun on
interclass games with 4E for ONCE before i graduate. THANKS A LOT. REALLY.
SSC U REALLY ARE THE BEST. aiya, doesnt matter lar hor. im the only one
that is this upset anyway.ill still do it. the next thing u know, u'll ask
us to work on the syf concert. HAHAHA.
miss netball loads.
got a maths paper and science mcq left. oh ya. and listening comphre.
a bit no mood to study liao hor. play mood has been activated.
mouths of people constantly moving,
noise keeps rising.
yet i dont understand a word,
yet i cant hear the voice of tthe world.
want to be tuned only to u,
cause i dont want to be like those fool.
.Sunday, May 1, 2011 ' 5:10 AM Y

wooffffff !
haha. i cant believe myself. exam period but im
still watching 101 dalmatians on tv and ice age.
so nice los. so cute !!!!!!!!!!!!!
haixxxxxx ! i should be studying studying studying.
not posting. im already thinking about post exam
stuff. some one slap me pleaseeeeeeeeee !
argh, i really should go back to work cause i dont
want to cry when i get my results ah. . .
more and more people asking me about my faceless
eeyore. haiz. gotta getmy eeyore replaced.
my hands getting too painful from stranggling my
pen and stabbing my paper. so i decided to type
out my hist notes instead. that is why i am on
the com. i think i hit a nerve during my ss paper.
cause ever since my ss paper till now, everytime
i try to write words, my hand aches like man.
after the paper was so bad that when i hold the
pen to write, my hand will tremble. aiyo. gotta
learn to cut my hand some slack.
So if I ask you, would you stay
‘Cause you remind me of a
Ballerina dancing on a wire...
What do you say when you can’t look down
When you feel like you’re ten feet off the ground
What do you do when you’re on the edge
Now you’re here and you got me thinking ’bout