HAPPY 17th BIRTHDAY, STACEY TAN! (:
one fine day, we should have a reunion at the tagboard. hahah. talking about all those crap. my goodness. i cant believe how we actually spent all our nights 2years ago.

i just realised how sad our school is.
sec4s totally missed the whole of beijing olympics due to prelims. (that is purely unfair) like. for those that didnt get to see how singapore won the first medal in 40+years, it's so sad.

then now, it's the sec1s-3s missing the f1 race cos they have EOYs. the first night race ever, and some people are busy studying. this is so sad.

okay. yesterday, my daddy dragged me out of the house, cos he insisted that he doesnt know how to use my camera, so yeah. i was at VCH, and the sound of the F1 cars were damn good. hahaha. i mean. it just silence everything around. it's simply too loud. wayyy too good. haha.

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what have i done all weekend? i dont know.
eat? watch tv? use computer? math? physics? chemistry? history? ss?

i think. the above only made up like 15% of my weekend. the rest of the time was spent sleeping, living in denial, not accepting facts that i have to. falling back into the hole i am barely out of. crying.

i went to YOUR blog the other day. i read all the old posts. the times we stayed back in school complaining just came back. how much we complained, ranted, cried, shared rubbish secrets about ourselves and talked about random stuff together. i know these times would NEVER come back again.

i know that we both have a pact about the calls and what not. but. when i pick up my phone, search for your name, i wouldnt press the green button, cos i dont know what i would want to tell you. i wouldnt know how i was going to tell you. it would probably have ended up like the time i hid in the toilet crying, and nothing happens.