Saturday, April 05, 2003

Oh my darling oh my darling oh my darling clementtttttinnnnnne~ lalala i just thought of tt. =) i can post i can post woopiee!! The best thing tts happened this week. Yesterday was depressing... Today's no better but it'll get better some day. "Someday my prince will come, someday we'll meet again"cinderella. falalalalalallalaala~ bu zhi dao wei she me. When i am able to post i haf nth to pen down. Being cooped up sucks...*opens windows and tries to draw in deep breaths* WOoOoo.... i'm listening to the song yz sent(Turn the beat ard), lyrics r on his blog. so upbeat... I wanna dance!! "To me it is the rhythm, no doubt about it, woah, woah 'Cause when the guitar player starts playing with the syncopated rhythem, with the scratch, scratch, scratch"

Oh yes.. yesterday i suddenly felt like clearing the mess from my table... My comp's on my table so it takes up 50% of it. Then there's my row of sec sch books, and my pile of sec notes on my right, next it's my newsweek subscriptions in a stack on my left plus nyjc stuff plus all the gifts, keychains, testtubes, saltshaker(w/o salt of cos), geometrical set, my beloved drumsticks(not chicken lah). After many hrs of going through the stuff... i have everything the same except tt my sec sch notes haf reduced to a quarter. I just can't bear to throw things away because every single item holds sentimental value. My decision to throw away 3/4 of the stuff was because i just stuffed them into the trashbag after reading all of it. If i were to hesitate a little longer i think i wouldn't haf done it.

I realised tt my ang mo was better when i was in sec. Seriously, cause now i seem to haf problems wif connectives. Whenever i write my essays the only connective that constantly pops up in my head is 'however', 'hence', 'therefore' and 'because'. Darn, brainwashed by GP lessons. heh... I was impressed by the essays i wrote in sec sch. Not tt it was superb, i just feel that i cannot manage to even write in that standard now. bohoo i lost it... I'm getting old. memory failing. speech impaired. Fancy tt. i'm not even 18. Life ain't fair...

by tab at 2:06 AM |