a few of us cried in class today.
ms cordelia took us on an emotional rollercoaster journey.
it was about remembering how childhoood like, and visualizing how the future was going to be.
in between, we were fed with emotinal torture.
of sad memories, and i rmbed alot of disappointments.
how dad..was dad.
yeppy.mayb kyle's right about not remembering the bad parts.
keep the goood memories and move on.
and this super emo song is playing now on my mac
ooh.makes me just wana have a good cry.
its cold out tere, raining.
harsh winds blow upon me.
sneezes hit me.
aww.best part is:
tere's 2 writcom related test tmr.
grammer and APA.
life gets quite sick sometimes.
continuous buziness kills.
and oh my.im glad ple like bing, cha, sandy, were there.
and yes, there r others on class tat i highly apprecite too.
like nnicole, who likes to wrap her arms ard me.
da jie, who is forever smiling.
daph, who i forever sweet and nice.
and yan hong, who i met again after so long.
oh ya oh ya.JOSHUA.makes pple laugh all the time
i was so random for my speech, din even know what ii was saying.
laughter is not good somtimes.
i wanted to tell the class too many things.
and yet,i din classify it properly.
never let excitement/highness get it too easily.
lesson learnt the hard way.
glad it aint the graded speech.
dudes.
its time for the grammer SUPERHEROS.(QUOTE mr patrick wong, 2006, lec 2.)
hahas.
citation kills.
did u know?
take lotsa care honey
cos i can feel the sickness coming.
