____I HATE MATHS !!!

Tuesday, March 28, 2006

[[* JiNG___

heyz. how's the poetry slam? having fun?? attempting to bully my brain into mugging for the econs test tmr....anyway, have fun ppl!! i'll be happy enough to have just hear about it!! =)

MATH STILL SUX!__
6:09 PM

Sunday, March 26, 2006

i'll make this simple...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SALLY!

MATH STILL SUX!__
4:47 AM

Thursday, March 23, 2006

Hey guys.. i found something interesting!! The pics below are taken from The Handmaid's Tale movie. The 1st pic is Offred with Nick. The 2nd one i'm not sure where it is taken from the book. But now we have a
clear image on how it looks like in Gilead. COOL!!

MATH STILL SUX!__
12:43 AM

Wednesday, March 15, 2006

wow. that was tiring! -phew- CIP is tiring stuff!
ok. it started reeaaaaal slow... i wonder why-glares at sharm- your dearest class chairperson here sat down at macs seeing the world sipping their coffeeeeee carrying on with their lives, doing the things they ought to do... while yours truly sat, lonely in a corner, whole life on stand still as i wait for my dear class to turn up. pffft.
oh wow. but it was fun!!
I AM A PROFESSIONAL RAKE-R! come on autumn! bring it on! i can rake leaves! it was soooo tempting to pour out all the contents of my 2 leaf bags (!!) and jump in it!
we shuld do it some day again!! heh
and... we had our brunch at macs (being a very hungry class) expected eh?
then then!!! play time!!!! wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(need i say more?)

we totally zonked out by the time geog came tho.. shuld have seen the 198 bus trip back to sch... zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

MATH STILL SUX!__
3:33 AM

Sunday, March 12, 2006

Beach Cleaning!!!

Date: 15 March 2006, Wednesday

Time: 9am - 12 pm

Venue: West Coast Park

Be there!!

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11:55 PM

Monday, March 06, 2006

I am an M&M, and I am sick of my place in the strata of society. I've always wished to melt someone's heart, but more often then not, melted in someone's mouth, but never in their hands.

WHY??? WHY?????!?!?!?? Why must I be subjected to such inane destinies? Nobody understands me. NOBODY. Locking myself in my room, I unsheath the pen-knife, that would open up infinite escapes and possibilites within me. All I need is this cutting edge. All I need is me.

Looking off the edge of the table, I see infinite swirling depths. I see a concrete floor, I anticipate a thwack, I see hope.

I am a Red M&M, and I like Simple Plan, Good Charlotte and Blink 182. I think they're so relating to my life.

I can never be perfect, no matter how hard I try. Always, no matter how, I'm never good enough for them. Amidst my hard candy-coated exterior, really, within me is a soft gooey chocolate mush that nobody cares for.

Nobody loves me.

I see hate, I see black. I am red.

With this, I shall leap to freedom, to greater heights.

Farewell, all.

*Jumps*

MATH STILL SUX!__
5:08 AM