Tuesday, November 2, 2010
Sorry, I'm not your substitute anymore. @ 11:59 PM
Harrow! :) My readerships has gone up alot :> Domo Arigato for reading my blog heheh :>
I noticed that I blog a lot because every single day is eventful. I'm not the student that goes school, finish school go home study/play computer/watch television/etc.
I have social life, HA! In yooo face, people who say I have no life LOLOLOL.
There's something on everyday, awesomeeeee :)
Right in the morning, kena owned for skipping first day of bridging, the only student who skipped in sec3 LOL. FAILURE IN LIFE. Jialat. Punished mad LOL.
Joined lessons late, couldn't concentrate. Go school also never learn. Might as well don't go.
Served detention with Xinwei, Carnie, Gillian, I love Mr Tony :D
Waited for Nizam for a few hours, slacked with Vivian and Leeboon, burning things and just doing a lot of random stuff. PAINTED MY NAILS! :) Left around 5pm to go Sengkang/Hougang with Nizam. Ice cream! :D
AMIRUL SO CUTE PLEASE :> Wanna carry him then he cry ): Damn enjoyable :>
Nizam like father hahahahahahahah. Sorry Nizam, I promise to tell you when the time is ripe.
Went home and quickly bathed, wtf, the ice cream people come my house nb! I was bathing -__-
Met up Sijing at 8pm+ and bus 10 to Bedok, spam called Randyne and Mayvis. They seriously look damn funny in their work uniform. Went to eat with Sijing right next to where they were working, chatted a lot, that girl obsessing over her muscles, funny please.
Checked out the job, still deciding on whether to do or not. S said R looks cheena OMFG XD
Bus 10, then 81 with Sijing, sorry R, couldn't wait :/
Reached home before 12am.
I have bridging tomorrow and I am sooooo tired ): If only I can skip ):
Why can't the effing lit students go late since we don't even take POA/Amaths anyway ):
We're just gonna sleep in the class so just let us sleep in our nice soft beds and go school late la ):
Ps, it's freaking 2am now D':
Day 11, A deceased person I wish I could talk to.
I don't really know anyone who died :/ So yeah, I'm gonna take this question so literally.
I want to talk to the old me, which I feel has died over the years.
I feel like I've morphed into someone so different, someone I don't recognise anymore.
I want to talk to my old self. The one that died.
I think I did this question retardedly LOL.
Boy, I'm not gonna give you a chance to break my heart once more.
