when you're fifty feet above the ground,
are you falling or flying?

sec 3 life is absolutely weird. cant quite get the hang of it yet. my brain is not made to function from 745 in the morning til 245 in the afternoon. the lower sec get to go home at 115 almost everyday. i miss being the younger ones in ths school.

& now i just feel really old.

i cant seem to remember stuff & my muscles are one aching pile of limbs.

oh where's the fountain of youth when you need one..

im certain i crap too much in class. my brain is gonna explode with the bombardment of notes & homework. i am gonna explode. brace yourselves.

pictures from the other day in class after lunch.



andrea & i. she said, & i quote, "you have emo fringe lah".


yeah im quite suprised i havent got caught for it yet. oops.

um, failed emo attempt lurh.


cca day's on friday.
dance on thursday.
powerpoint to be done after school tmr.

oh shucks. school's gonna be the death of me.

at least im looking forward to cca day. & the weekend that follows.