let's grind to the symphony of destruction
hunger strike starts...now!
man, i feel damn guilty about chomp-ing with debbie deer, cheryl cow, lingyu lion and khairiah kangaroo. i can imagine the calories, and the fats growing on my thighs and upper arms. but it's alright, i shall remain positive. remaining positive is 1) at least i didn't join cheryl and deb by eating satay. 2) ... i can't think of any other reasons why. but nevertheless, hunger strikes are cool.
but it was retarded, because i laughed at every single thing. 'maju avenue'? *raises eyebrow* haha, BUTTTT cat shit was funny, and so is tortle and are you bland? that i remember!! and the stingray was awesome, and apparently i have a triangle on my face. like, the bermuda triangle. gwahhh. i lurb khairiah, deb-bra, cheryl lee and lingyuuuu!
and today during PE was cool, because we played floorball. grace and xinyi =best teammates :D i remember rushing down to j8 to meet a gigantic poop, who made me wait for a long time. i thought i was late, but apparently, the guy with the dragonforce cds = worse. i went back to pp, and then i felt like being indie, so i thought 'why not i just sit down in the mrt station with my iPod and book, and pretend i'm mature, sophisticated and cool?' apparently, it is very unglam. so i smsed cherie, and she ran down with chekseen's A maths book. we chilled in macs with gurvinnnn.
shizz, i keep looking at the dining table to my right, because i feel like eating sushi. :/
i still have not done my speech for debate. crap, tomorrow! :( i will prolly die.
"you are so wild!"
"wah, you damn hardcore."
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A tout le monde,
A tous mes amis
Je vous aime,
Je dois partir.
If my heart was still alive,
I know it would surely break
And my memories left with you
There's nothing more to say.
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