Step off the cloud. / Speech Day / Roll away from me. / Love to life. / Till forever ends. / Can you whisper. / We all wanna know. / Tedious / For the love of my brain cells, WHY. / Good start. I guess. /

WJ, Tiew and YJ, better be thankful. I hate Windows Movie Maker. The vid looks terrible.

Maybe if got time I'll touch up with After Effects or sth. Oh tmr's Monday X)

OH TMR'S MONDAY! MAROON 5 IS PERFORMING TMR!

On Friday was at sch so early. For IH. Bleh. Oh well. Did until pretty late. YJ I hate you.

Thank WJ and Tiew :D Went out for dinner with my family, came back and logged onto FB...

RYAN'S ACCOUNT HAHAHAHA. That noob forgot to sign out after using my comp XD

Of course I had a great time. Go to his wall :D Ohhh he is so gonna rape me tmr. IDGAF :D
Not only his wall, all his info and even his dp XD Posted on other folks' walls too lalalala.

It is quite easy to identify it's me posting, if you know me, its obvious enough. If you know me a little;

Also easy. I posted 2 stats, which are 'cheem' english paragraphs. Inverted bracketed cuz I think they're not.

I'm still not writing well. English test I screwed cuz the words wouldnt flow still. Oh well.

I'll post it up. Slightly edited. My writing is seriously getting worse since that day. Pffft.

In a snap a dear friend ensconed, nowhere to be found within the iridescent lines of rhapsodies that once intertwined our broken souls. Forever was so transient, so surreal. Our interminable paths may never cross again but your presence lingers still, emanating from every flower I grasp, every symphony I hear. Time corrodes our memories as I grapple for the remnants of your fading existence. Cries dissipate into the mocking winds as I holler, tearing at the seams of sanity.

Meh. It's choppy. I wanted to upload my portfolio of 8 writings I sent for CAP. Now just wanna burn them.

Out of this 8,

1) Mr Selva read out 1 to all the classes he taught (last year)

2) 1 was the English Proj last year, full marks I think.

3) 1 was the edited/improved version of an essay I wrote in a test (got 23/25)

4) 1 was in 2nd person and extremely dense (according to Mr Selva)

5) 1 poem was chosen for printing somewhere

6) And all of them I dont wanna see ever again.

All a waste of my time. Waste of paper and ink. And now all my writings are bullshit. Be it tests or projs.

I wanna hide in my cupboard and do Chemistry worksheets. Except there's none. And no use;

Since no chem exam. Monday's just tmr but seems so long away. Tuesday seems so close.

2.4km rerun. Horrible teacher. But why do I care. Maybe I'll walk all the laps. It doesnt matter.

No matter how fast I still cant get a gold/silver cuz of my incline pull-ups.

Mmm. Everything and anything's possible. Including Murphy's law.

Then again, with you around everything's perfect X)

♥ Maroon 5 - She Will Be Loved