on.
i dirtied my mom's new sofa she's gna chop me into pieces of char siew, then dip into chilli sauce.
a typical incident after a teacher/staffs from MOE reads a student's blog;
upon seeing the no of vulgarities or insults the student has made, they grin evily to themselves, call the pupil to the office, gives her a major demerit for the so called barbaric, disguting rants posted in the blog.
there is no need for such extreme actions like this.
blog refers to an ONLINE DIARY. you're free to write what you feel towards smth or smone cos it's YOUR DIARY. excluding those with racist comments- but what do the staffs expect to see?
today i went to sku & got my math test back. i scored 99.5 but not good enough cos i shud have scored 100.
oh i love mr chng so much for being my math teacher!
what's a diary when you can't bitch or vent your anger in it? then it's just a pointness computer programme to provide you with boring sources of entertainment when you feel that your world has fallen upon you.
JEC's another bore nowadays as we've lost our ONLY source of entertainment so we switched to going to the ice-skating rink & look at preetays.
happy pwincess affair! :DDD
mr tan told us last minute that we've gta do a presentation for assembly so leena & i stayed at emily's house & i only got home at 15 to 11.
but everyt was worth is cos it brought back loads of precious memories from perth.
i miss little ryan :(
in the years to come, will you think abt these moments that we shared.
are you gna think it over, how we lived each day with no regrets.
nothing lasts forever though we want it to.
the road ahead holds different dreams for me & you.
sometimes goodbye thought it hurts in your heart, is the only way for destiny.
is the only way now for you & me.
thought its the hardest thing to say, i'll miss your love in everyway.
so say goodbye but don't you cry, cos true love never dies.
in a year from now, maybe there'll be things we'll wish we never said.
maybe we'll see each other, standig on the same street corner, no regrets.
each & every end is always writeen in the stars.
if only i could stop the world, i'd make this last.
when you need my arms to run into, i'll come for you.
nothing will ever change the way i feel.
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outcomers meets this sunday, we're participating in 300. i don't yearn for anyt, only that racing feeling back.
you do not notice.