My story
Wednesday, March 08, 2006
i am so tired!
haix.
due to yesterday.
hmm.
is my fault.
hmm.
skip dinner for yesterday again.
yanyin was at my house until 11.15pm.
hmm.
due to dada chemistry question
which make me, yanyin and alex in a mess.
hmm.
was thinking through what had happen during the 4 years
haix.
sad.
i am gonna isolate myself.
haha.
think through things during my secondary school life.
haha.
is fun
when thinking through what really happen during my secondary school life.
haha.
like having friends coming and leaving my world
for friends who stayed in my life for 4 years,
thank you for your support and hope our friendship continue..
beiying leaving my world due to some reason(s),
having ms tan as my mum and
passed my humanities for O level ( finally!),
having slow brigade,
having hailing as my dada,
having more friends from other CCA,
sjab and prefect as my CCA,
being a logistic in sjab,
being a section head of canteen in prefect,
celebrated my birthday for the 4 years,
(but what i really enjoyed celebrating my birthday was when i am sec3)
the list goes on........
i really cherish every second and minute during my 4 years in BPSS.
in sjab, prefect, studies and friends,
i put in efforts
but perhaps things changed...
hmm.
did talked to yanyin before about this topic.
but it always stopped when the topic change to you.
it was a pity.
but since it happen,
there is nothing we can do.
but if really there is a chance to talk to you,
i will try to do whatever i can do
having you as well as da neng, david, sockhoon to celebrate my 15th birthday by catching a movie,
i would never forget it.
but i think it is impossible to have those days back.
sorry.
stopped.
topic ended.
change topic.
camp this sunday.
dun really look forward to it.
hmm.
just go for the 3 days.
hmm.
jia you!
hope everything goes well ba.
hmm.
gtg le.
too sad.
kidding only!
hmm.
still pray hard!
haha.
hey,
i am going to isolate myself.
so please dun contact me unless some important stuff ba.
my hp will be off.
thanks.
o f f . .
This is end of me, stranger