Wednesday, June 20, 200710:05 AMo.o
/editedmy entire wk is like GONE.
even before i lived it.
ltr it'll be like WHAM.
&sch reopens-.-
tday: go HUITING'S hse do sci proj(:
tmr: go FUNCTIONS high or sth with CHOWY(:
fri: CHOIR+meeting right aft tht.
sat: CHOIR/FUNCTIONS.
yep.
looky here.
my whole wk's busted=/
lala~
nw i'm packing my table.
it's totally horrible cos its damn messy..
lol.
ytd during choir.
we were watchin phantom of the opera..
den thru this song quite beginnin bah.
when christine just met th phantom..
tht song..
shipei&me started laughin so much abt it.
cos th lyrics sounded so wrong=xxx
den when th phantom put his hands arnd christine.
th choir THEN started laughin..
lol(:
then we were th ones laughin like crazy b4 tht part.
all shipei's fault((((x
hahas.
it was retarded.
th phantom was
EMO-CHI SAN3.
;D
then i think if th show rights,
all th singing change to talking,
we would have went home earlier.
because of all th singing,
th movie lasted for 2h++
lol.
hmm den aft tht went to buy fries..
waited for a freakin long time.
20 mins liddat-.-
wth luh.
waste our time.
too bad th bbq-fries stall nv open luh..
=/
hmm shld i go get a quote??
lala.
i have a best friend.i don't listen to my parents. i feel like no one understands me.i talk on the phone & go online,instead of doing homework.there's this one special person i'd die to be with.so yeahhhh, basically I'm a teenager.
I`m finally realizing that you`re not so wonderful.. maybe you`re not my everything.. maybe you`re not my anything.. maybe, just maybe I don`t even need you):
i swear, you're the only one who has ever made me feel this way
You're the reason I love losing sleep.
I know what it's like to be broken. I know what it's like to see something funny and not to laugh.
missing someone isn't about how long it's been since you've seen them last.
or the amount of time since you've talked.
it's about that very moment when you're doing something,
and you wish, you wish that they were right there with you.
It's kind of complicated, but I'll tell you this...The moment you're willing to make yourself miserable to make someone else happy,that's love right there.
Tell him I hate him. Tell him I've moved on.
Tell him I don’t think about him anymore,
but don't tell him I said this with tears in my eyes
Give me a reason to believe anymore; i need one
well tht's abt it bah yeah..(;
hmm..
&istilllessthanthreeyou.
that'swhyifiseethtyou'rehappie,i'mhappie(:
ifyou'renot,i'mnottoo.