When the sun comes down
When the rain wash away
All the hopes I can bring
To another day, another day

When your trees start to sway
And the wind makes them move

I can tell that
You don't know

ahhh. I don't like your hot and cold attitude.
firstly, you make me irritated. secondly, I don't know what you're thinking and it makes me jump to conclusions at times. I don't want that to happen, cause I don't like to do so. you give me different gazes everytime, how I cam supposed to infer anything within a few seconds? gah, just what's going on in your head? not that I'm encouraging not to appraoch you about this issue, it's just that 'thing' that's keeping me from coming near you. yeah, that thing. Fwahh. sh*tz.



yeah Dalton, you had been lifeless nowadays. hope you're alright kay? tell me if there's anything's up. no point showing moodless expressions to someone who doesn't understand what's going on. Smile aight :]



exams had been draining the life out of me. yeah, I think I'm dead for Social Studies and Chemistry. damn it all. next up are Physics & Geography, both on the SAME DAY. yeah, CTSS tortures her students mentally. Additional Math and English paper 2 on Monday and I don't think it's a problem for me. yeah, it's the last two papers I'm frantic about. Pffft.

need at least a D7 for Combined Humanities, and pass a Science subject. Damn it all, just damn it ALL. ahh well. I was born intelligent, but education ruined me. Ha. love this cliche phrase.

Gambatte, Fiona!



oh yeah,
Happy Mid-Autumn Festival.