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

that angsty feeling's here.
I feel like a bitch today.
Thou shalt bitch 'bout some stuff.



I have a very funny class.
if all of them feared being retained next year, why did they not study hard enough for the exams? why did they keep playing their Magic or Yu-Gi-Oh! card games? why are they slacking in class? why didn't they complete most of their assignments on time? it's all funny, but true.

yeah and now they're all mourning over their EOY results. all I hear everyday is, "I don't wanna retain, I don't wanna retain~~" aww people, why cry over spilled milk? not like as if you can reverse the time and re-do everything. in the beginning, you guys should have put it more effort. since it's already this way, accept ot. just buck up in the future and don't repeat the same mistakes again, be it you're retained or not. if you say, "Retain la, retain la" and shake your head like it's a matter of fact, well it's so sorry to see this state. just pull up your stinky fragrant socks! stop moaning about the results and start planning what to do in the future; you guys are just wasting your time dwelling upon this issue.

that Aaron kept shooting me with words like, "Aiyah you care for what, you pass everything la" and "You confirm promote already lah", whenever I ask the other classmates about their results. What? I'm some arrogant smart-arse to you now? I'm trying to ask about their results and that's all, hello? I was trying to be nice and try encouraging some of the classmates and you take it for granted like I'm some kinda show-off. fine, be that way if you want to. I want the class to do well together. I don't need the congratulations; I've got 60.6% and the 6th position in class, for the whole of second semester. what does that mean? I don't have to say it; it's really easy to infer from here. there's no doubt that our class is the most slack, and worst class in academic and behaviour-wise as well. everyone thinks that they're their own King/Queen of the class. whatever. this is hopeless.

ah well.
I know you're gonna ask me to shut up.
I've bitched enough, though there's still more.
-ZIP-



yeah, Wenjie. since you like someone, just admit it. not like as if you would die if I knew about it right? like, literally, almost everyone knows about it. everytime, whenever the girls tease you about it, or whenever you draw his name all over your limbs, it just makes me laugh-out-loud, frankly speaking. hey girl FYI, I don't have cock-ear or cock-eye. don't, and stop, giving me those big-eyed stares of yours; they're really scary. I saw you looking at me when the girls teased you about him today. what did you expect me to do? stare back at you and ask you to give up? or something else more dramatic? Haha, I'll just laugh it off. I laughed when I saw you looking over at me. I guess you still like this good old I'm-shy-and-I-love-you game like the girls used to play? haha, have fun :] come on girl, just be a little bolder, say you like Dixie, alright? oh no no, not that. say you LOVE him, kay? naww, I won't be jealous; I would be there enjoying the show you'll be putting up ;] I know what happened to Bert so I might imagine that scene happening to Dixie. Ahhh, I sound really crazy, but yeah it would be interesting. oh, about you sending me SMSes from nowhere and for nothing? what are you trying to do, or hint me? Mmmm. you just.. scare me. & it's not in the horror way. this isn't working for you, no.



I have a funny class, with funny classmates.
okay, some crazy and irritating ones too.
My life is so interesting in school already.

I have a super dramatic life.
I couldn't stand it at times.



& yeah.
Just like that.