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Got postcards from my former selves, saying, "How you been?"
We might've said good byes just a little soon,
Robbing lips, kissing banks under this moon.

"if you're a bird, i'm a bird" (tagboard here)
Friday, November 11, 2005 @ 8:49 pm


went for choir just now. it was an exchange programme at chungcheng high. the school with the temple like school building and a huge lake. the lake has sprinklers which look like black geese. i really tot they were geese in the first place.

we learnt a song that has only one word. haha quite interesting. and i showed amanda my "boyfriend". haha. but now, i'm so sad. he lied to me. i hav no one else :( haha. stewpig. chenyaan and i created socks of the future. cos we had to take out our shoes in the music room during sectionals. and our feet felt very stuffy. but it'll be weird if we were to take off our socks. so we took it out halfway. haha. it looks quite stupid. but it's the socks of the future.

STNG!


so we sang i will sing and the four negro spirituals. i think i will sing sounded quite awful? haha. i dunno. but it was better dan the last time we went for the exchange during the syf period. so much better.

laughed a lot on the bus ride back to school. it was fun

our future's so bright, we gotta wear shades

stab a piece of pork with your fork. repeat it for a few times quickly.

goodness! chenyaan just told me chung cheng high is haunted! dat explains y the light was on-ing and off-ing. and there were atomic bombs in the lake last time. i actually wanted to swim in there. haha. chenyaan is so stng.