Saturday, October 10, 2009
The Ass got hit by sexy cupid.
i think kicking up a fuss about the PSLE math paper is just ridiculous. i mean, the candidates are allowed to use calculators !!! like, back then we were forced to be experts at mental calculation. now? my brother uses the calculator for every calculation. primary sixes are just handicapped. kicking up a fuss just shows plain immaturity because there's no point in setting a manageable paper cause then the smart ones will not be identified. there's still the bell curve anyway.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHU HAN (: i dont want my 18th birthday to come anytime soon ):
i dont want school to come to an end either. then i wont see people like evee jun isis charlene junling everyday. ): then i'll be a really grumpy girl ):
mummy says we're going away on 4th dec. does that mean i'll have to skip prom? but frogi and hon and i are supposed to sleep tog after prom ): nooooooooooo.
dinner at whampoa. as usual memories and emotions just took control, threatening to destroy the composure i had managed to employ. because everything about whampoa is just too familiar for comfort. i tried to fight all recollection of us walking to the shops, watching tv at home, screaming away trying push each other off the bed. gone are the days i lived in bliss. and tonight i have succeeded in shutting out my thirst for love, desire and belonging. baby arent you proud of me already?
It's a beautiful disguise.