There are two kinds of guys who suck.
1st: One who is too idle and possesses the obsession of building up rumours and spreading them.
and 2nd: One who is ungentlemanly by not apologizing, even if he unwittingly kicked a fucking soccer ball at someone and thus SPOILT her phone in the basketball court.

I think i lose my virginity of crude languages today by swearing my ever first fuck to a bunch of guys i didn't know. but i didnt care. they really made me feel like swearing. and i think i rolled my eyes on them. i don't think they even feel anything. you would too if you saw your phone doing a 720 degrees somersault before sliding across the ground SCREEN-flat a few metres WHILE you were happily messaging some other people. well lets take it upon my bad karma or something.

Class was densely populated (HAHA application of geography) today due to SLC. some of the people i know were going head over heels over the instructors but they were really just alright? Rohaya was pissed at us for talking too much and remained silent for the rest of the lesson but i think its much more effective than her monotonous teachin. Anyway, did letter writing in chinese class today. Speaking of that, i was complaining (fine, whining) to my mum about Sia today and how unreasonable she can be (like snatching away unopened packets of potato chips or magazines), what is this man, daylight robbery? and i think she doesn't even practice compassion by disallowing her students to eat a tiny drop of sweet during her class. and to think that i did so just because i didn't want to fall asleep due to her even more monotone voice. meanwhile, we discovered that e2's mr ngoh can be so very adorable can. hahaha. he was like singing xiaowei during assembly time ytd so happily.

and omg i just love english lessons with mrs oehlers cause she always gives us chocolates (jk not only that) but because i think nothings more cute than her hearty laughter. what an absolute different concept i have of her compared to the jan posts. haha. hmm. GB-ed and bloodily (literally) wet water games and home!
And once again #!$^% i overslept my stop, but lucky for me, im riding in a loop service. =D



...and why did i ever have the concept of thinking that he would come right up beside me and talk to me again like he used to? what right did i have to expect something from someone who doesn't know. why is he so intensely missed when he's not around...but so much hated while he is?

and what about youu. i can't comprehend why you'd just suddenly turn up in my life again. you once made me crazy. and i forgot. but now you're asking me out..?