next tuesday i will be going to watch ru guo ai with some class people. some movie about some love triangles. looking forward to it. yeah! another class type outing. haha. really enjoy those happy unpressurised times. (is there such a word?)
and next wednesday going play badminton also with class people. haha. since the first time i played and xinru thought me, really enjoy the game. one of the few rare times when i do enjoy sports. haiz. next year i wonder, will i still remember all that have happened in the wonderful class of 2/4? i really wonder. getting a bout of class-sickness again. hope we will wave to each other in the corridors when we meet. that's the least we can do. speaking of myself sometimes i also don't wave. not in the mood mah. the best is that we can actually TALK to each other. hope that there will still be movie outings, badminton meetings and such.
hope, hope. there's so much hope in the word hope. okie, i'm just talking crap.
i realised something. if you cry really really long, and by really really long i mean at least 45 minutes. yeap, 45 minutes. try crying for that long, then you'll see your eyes turning redder and redder, until it looks like rabbit's eyes. you know, that kind with snowy white fur and *gulp* bloody red eyes, which makes the rabbit look SCARY. or it just makes it look like red eyes in photographs cos of the red light flashing just before the picture is taken. anyway, it just looks horrible. and thenthe eyes look very small, and it looks puffy. then the eyes shrink until so small. i wonder why leh. too much water then water retention in the skin area around the eyes? and why does tears taste salty? anybody who knows the answer? please answer and thank you in advance.
dawnie and michelle went off to council camp or some other leadership camp. not sure which. and 2/3 have class chalet.
NONONONONONONONONO. badminton postponed to 16th december? *faints* i'm confirmed not free on that day. how can they do this to mi??
my life doesn't seem like my own.
sucks.
i have nothing much to say.
except that i still have a bloody report to write. and i don't know what to write. it isn't much fun to write when it isn't sincere and when you will never know whether you are going to get scolded for it. sigh. have to start writing soon. only one word to say: sucks.
but enough of my sucky life. but who cares? i doubt there will be much people reading this. just me, myself and i.
``puffy eyes
~kiaa
& all along, its only what I thought.
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