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Monday, January 22, 2007 || 9:37 pm

As the school year edges around the corner, i am starting to wonder if i should regret those wasted first weeks of holidays when i scrapped those precious opportunites to go out so i can maple story. That was one of my mistakes of 2006, =) i'll definitely acknowledge that. I have yet to go shopping for school and i figure that i should do that soon or i'll be in a rush and a hurry to do everything on the last day of my holidays. Its not that i'm not excited to start my first senior year of schooling at a new school, a new environment. Its just that, i can already see myself suffering from homework/assignment overload and my greedy, lazy self procrastinating everything and getting fail marks for all my subjects. Speaking of subjects, i better have gotten into that Japanese class, and Hilda's society and culture class..

Paid a visit to the Punchbowl Bus Co. depot located on Hannan's Road to enquire about the bus pass as i have changed schools. But the kind lady at the reception told me that i'll need to pick up a form at my new school and they need to certify that i actually attend that school. A waste of petrol and energy, as it was motherfunkin hot in the car. Luckily we had the aircon on =)

Interesting conversation conjured last night by ronald. Well to some of the people out there, personally i couldn't care less what you think of me but you're starting to get pretty serious about that bullshit. How do you expect people to know how you feel if you don't try to confront them with your problems? I shouldn't really be talking, here but at least i know the boundaries of moral and immoral. When you call yourself my friend, i'd assume you'd trust me enough to tell me how you feel and express your emotions and perspective as to how i treat others. If you don't tell me that you dislike the way i treat you, how will i ever know? Am is supposed to be some mindreader, or so. Well i'm sorry for not being an understanding bitch, and i hope your life improves as we progress over the next few years - friend.

Good day! and Good Night! =D and thank you to ronald for that deal we made today >=D