{featuring a scene once i turned around that day, minus the people. March 27, 2008. Photograph by me, on 21 March 2009} i still shiver with fear when i pass this place :O even after so long, that's already past tense, i'm still scared :O it's kind of stupid (-.-) so i avoid going to CP by here by all cost! :O going back, i'll walk the sheltered route :O nostalgic. YAHOO to geography! :D we went to the computer lab :B muwahahahahahahahs! :B me and jiayan was just innocently looking at people's blog :B muwahahahs! :B and jiayan have slow reaction (-.-) ohhhh gosh :O *lol* anyway, crapped with that moron until sooooooo shiok :B than went for Maths ): i'm DOOMED (T-T) i still have alot to catch up with, on maths ): argh! for LCE, we wrote reflection on our Sec3 adventure camp :O i kind of missed it (o.o) yes, i must be going crazy (o.o) recess, i was just hyper :D arguing at the top of my voice :O hohohohohs! :B and Isabel is still di siao-ing me till no end (-.-) argh! after recess, send isabel back to her class and went up for English (-.-) it's disaster :O and i've yet to catch up with my journal (-.-) freak it alright? ): after that, was physics! :D when we're standing up and greeting Mr Ng, i just took out my phone like it's nothing and texted Yuuki-koi like no body's business (o.o) than i realise what i was doing and just kept my phone :O i was like , "OMG!" when i realise it :X i bet Yi Min was like looking at what i was doing :X for chinese, she was just ya da ya da ya da :O i failed my chinese again! _|---|0 i'm dying soon (T-T) by one freaking mark ): i actually passed, but she minus 2 marks (T-T) EVILLLLLLLLLLLL! D': than i just chionged my jian bao :O
after school, went down to wait for isabel and jiayan to water the dying crops ): lol :O they look fine :D yay! :D and i'm ELATED! :D because i'm just plain dumb? :O lol :X isabel was shouting, "I DEMO DEMO DEMO!" (o.o) shhhhhhhhh! :X we dont need the whole world to know :O and it's impossible (: because, well, we know very well who that person wants (: and it's not me (: ohh yea! freaking piano. (-.-) i'm cursing and cursing (-.-) i've like tons of homework to do ): argh! terrible.
Your Murderer; Lulu Lamperouge. 99th day without you.