Sometimes your closest friend is your greatest enemy.

"The heart was made to be broken."

Hi, i feel so low now. After everything, it's like all the memories left behind are just dust, nothing else. What's the point when people don't even cherish? Okay, so today was almost late for school, but thankfully didn't. I hate the last bus of the day, cause it would always be full of construction workers, seriously they loads of bad manners and stuffs. Pushing here and there like as if they won't have a fucking chance to get of the bus? Haha, i love blogging. Tie day sucks, cause i don't know how to tie a tie. But what's with not knowing how to tie one? You don't even know how to stand up when you're a baby, yea? Had English lesson in the first period, got back our scripts, scored a 16 for CT, upon 30. I seriously flank like bloody hell, but i'm glad that i've passed. I hate borderline marks, pfft. Next was Geography, stood up for like 5 minutes cause didn't bring file? I wasn't even told, yea. Then was recess, so freaking weird but who cares? Since so much stuffs had been spread around, tsk. Afterwards had History, bored like fuck. Did some corrections on my script as well. Next up, Science. Fortunately, Mr Koh didn't come today and i think it was like purposely or something? He talked as if he's full of limits, but i guess he was just somehow lazy. Thankfully he didn't come, if not we'll have to listen to his nags, again. It's like never ending, you know? So had Mother Tongue for the last period, bored to the fucking core. End school, went to canteen and bought some camp stuffs with co. Ger helped me buy a towel which can absorb lots of water and fork & spoon cutlery set, all in one. Awesome? Hahaha! My posts are all like granny's stories, most of 'em are so damn boring right? I don't like, but you readers still gotta love it. :) 

 

You meet people who forget you. You forget people you meet. But sometimes you meet those people you can't forget.