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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)
Thursday, March 02, 2006 @ 11:02 pm


it's the madness that keeps me sane

i just dont understand how you derive pleasure from coming up to the music room and giving us a lecture every tues and thurs. and you say our attire is not good. well, speak for yourself. everytime when we get so happy cos it's dismissal time, you never fail to come up and ruin my mood. like thanks a lot ya.

had eng remedial with fonseka after school. so so so boring. he was just rambling on and on and on. i was falling asleep. it was in the afternoon. and this afternoon was just so warm, it made me feel like sleeping. luckily the classroom had no air-con to make it more comfortable. haha. and luckily he only used 1hr. not 1 and a half. i think i'll just die. LUCKY CAS.

if the shoe fits, wear it

played netball after choir. it felt so good to be in the SUN! (: