OMGOSH YOU KNOW WHAT XIAO ZHU IS SO TOTALLY HOT CAN. HOT AND CUTE. AND THEN WUZUN OHMYGOODNESS OHMYGOSH. CHAO SHUAI. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.

sigh.

and i wanted to make this an emo post.

nvm.

i'll push the emoness off to the next post. (:

so...

monday had french oral.

oh my gosh

tell me something about your school
do you like to eat hambugers?

its not my fault!

i totally couldn't understand the teacher!

he was nice lah.

but the accent...

so...

nong2...

so...

thick.

aiyo.

tuesday reached school late :o

yeap(:

i overslept and my knee cracked.

so i was just in time for slightly after the start of pe

heehee(:

and then...

wednesday.

i think right.

sometimes its just a matter of...

respect.

just cos we let you take a photo.

doesn't mean we consent to it being shown to the whole class.

honestly.

but whatever.

no emo today(:

so... spent most of CLE

in a toilet.

with emem.

sigh.

you must see how this can traumatise a person.

yeah.

anyways.

was drying wet gloves.

three, in fact.

mine as the wettest..

water could be squeezed OUT.

uh-huh.

and then...

realised i left my keys, house card and bus card at home.

so then instead of walking 2km around my condo from my back gate,

brilliant charlene suggested i take to tpy mrt station

then walk back.

yeap(:

but then after i told my dad,

he told me about a shortcut -.-

diao.

then today.

was french.

written.

i didn't know what l'im------- was.

thats four marks gone):

and then...

poof.

no pass mark):

i bought macs on the way home.

with awa<3

she's like... EVERYWHERE.

next to me in my french class.

opposite lane in shooting range.

behind me on the way back to class from assembly.

a few tables away during recess and lunch.

freaky right.

but i still love her. (:

she teaches me japanese in french class!(:

yeap.

thats about all, i think.

oh.

i believe i still owe mayo a bimb video.

its cos i'm nice.

not cos i owe her.

yeap.

you know what?

i think...

some people should just stop.

really.

just stop it, already.

is just plain irritating.

do you honestly think things can go back to normal?

you know we both feel the awkwardness undereath.

its not like i don't want to be your friend anymore.

its just.

you need to understand why i stopped in the first place.

i am your friend.

but not until you realise why not.