the best summer ever; because of you.
My first summer with you, was also the best.
For I learnt how to love, and how love feels like.
I had my first kiss, my first touch, my first hugs.
I learnt that to love someone, you learn to let them go.
I learnt that to love someone, you learn to let yourself go too; for them.
whispers of summer
her story
friends
birdsongs
memories
sunrays
sometimes what i want to say isn't apparent through what you just see(:
Friday, October 06, 2006
why am i even changing for you? i dont know. you're just a bunch of people that dont deserve it. and im only changing so i can have my privacy, to have my blog unlittered.its not where you start shooting your mouth off you know.enough about you immature lot.but other than the fact that you ppl havent stopped spamming, i guess today was rly good. do i need to say why? (:i guess i dont. but i'll just say it anyway: it's because of you. (:haha slept through the entire of history. was so tired..just dozed off. and woke up like 5 seconds before assembly. then saw mich was still sleeping, so woke her up just in time for the bell. (: mich you owe me one hor. (xoh yes. bao you jinx!! you lorh. jinx me with the guilt of terrorizing like so many juniors. hmph. then worse still right, her dear mortal has to try and pass excuse letters to ma'ams right behind me. and they greeted without telling me la. so i turned arnd to see who was it, then i saw who was right behind me. so scary ><> 9:15 pm
Friday, October 06, 2006
why am i even changing for you? i dont know. you're just a bunch of people that dont deserve it. and im only changing so i can have my privacy, to have my blog unlittered.its not where you start shooting your mouth off you know.enough about you immature lot.but other than the fact that you ppl havent stopped spamming, i guess today was rly good. do i need to say why? (:i guess i dont. but i'll just say it anyway: it's because of you. (:haha slept through the entire of history. was so tired..just dozed off. and woke up like 5 seconds before assembly. then saw mich was still sleeping, so woke her up just in time for the bell. (: mich you owe me one hor. (xoh yes. bao you jinx!! you lorh. jinx me with the guilt of terrorizing like so many juniors. hmph. then worse still right, her dear mortal has to try and pass excuse letters to ma'ams right behind me. and they greeted without telling me la. so i turned arnd to see who was it, then i saw who was right behind me. so scary ><>
i'm just the girl in the corner, the girl with the wistful eyes;
jiaying
seventeen! but that'll change on 220910 xD
rafflesian
113'05, 210'06, 315'07, 415'08 10S03P!
redcrosser passed out;
tribunist [vchair yay :D] said farewell;
but i'll never forget those days(:
archer! :D
still a writer, yep.
save me...
absolutely deranged
chocoholic
shopaholic
complete psychotic
stress-hater
panicky [i'm serious.]
unfortunately, more often than not, a broken rose.
... before i drive myself mad.
je t'aime;
rgsrcy
tribune
rj archery!
writers' guild!
reading! xD
dancing <3!
singing
going on facebook and playing random games there HAHA
grand pianos [oh, nothing beats a grand!]
black; pink; chocolate brown :D
astronomy; knitting; archeryyy(:
pool; bridge; mahjong! xD
chemistry! [favourite subject (:]
needless to say, we must never leave out the two essences of life, chocolate and shopping! i can never do without
them hahaha(x
for all life is a dream, and dreams themselves are only dreams;
ra science nahh no chance alr. but nevermind(:
>3.6 gpa [HAHA YES I DID IT FOR SECTHREE!(:]
tribune chair vchair's good enough. and in any case, my term's over anyway.
>3.6 SECFOUR gpa! YES I DID IT AGAIN! :D
rj chem ra! thank God i got in! :D
or uwc nordic! didn't apply; decided that specialising in sciences was the wiser choice, given my inaptitude
for humanities ><
rj dance! street/intl also can :D :Dbut nevermind, because rj archery pwns all now!
not forgetting the typical wish for world peace, duh. (:
and i wish i could have him. or at least, if we're not meant to be, someone to love
and to love me back. &it's true that love ends up being a battlefield sometimes, but it's still love; blessed
love.
for we were meant to last forever;
i find my paradise when you look me in the eyes-
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