bawl. school's tiring me out wayyyyyy much earlier than i anticipated D:
not to mention the excitement that's in stored for the next couple of days till the weekends come. (sigh) im' enjoying school's lectures and tutorials and that's one big reason why i really wanna stay in tjc, not to mention the proximity. (ha!)
well well, i must say i really hate it when people accuse me of lying and giving false information; i could literally feel all the blood rushing to my face when they do it like that, it's offensive and just damn rude. call yourselves friends, and the collective friends doesn't come with the license to erase all respect. and i am fine the way i am and i don't think i enjoy listening to blunt criticisms bordering on insults. i don't need this shit and you guys spoilt my day, period. thanks, and oh, the next time you don't wanna hear anything i say, please just stay away from me.
anyway, my day was plain rotten. the dreadfully long intermissions between periods spent doing nothing, the death threat in the form of a frightening math test tmr (cringes), PE lesson, OGL interview, MISSING TOUCH RUGBY. such a lousy day dragged on and extended. neh, i a bit stressed out alr sia.
the sweltering tyrant shines upon
this Pain hauntingly lingers
i close my eyes and imagine dawn.
Like a young child lost in time
moving back and forth, i abscond
counting obscured little crimes
i close my eyes and imagine dawn.
Turning around the walked nights
finding answers, some were torn
using mights, rights and rules abide
i close my eyes and imagine dawn.
TJC or ACJC
such a tough choice, yet the money votes have spoken.
im sorry, opportunity cost D:
and to the idiot who thinks william blake's The Sick Rose is about syphilis, i commend your bravery on suggesting such an answer. HEH. i was not much better.
xinzi
