Tuesday, February 24, 2009
If you wna falalalala w me, then let's go.
Hello you three let's go out b4 mids arrive :)
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I guess the CTs/disappointment/scoldings/lectures were all a big wake up call for me. Some subj went pretty okay, cos I studied them. Others just need lots more of preparation in advance and not to mention, lots of improvement. Crying over split milk does not help esp when you know you've not gave your best. Kept myself awake in today's AMath class. I'm quite proud of myself. There's a mini test next week.
Jiayou, Hannah! Like what Mrs W said, begin w an end in mind.
I think sometimes I needa consider how people arnd me feel. Sometimes giving in helps, don't get me wrong. It's just that I can't do that when I'm mad. Truth is, I miss you. One day of not talking at all kinda kills me inside even if I don't show it. I am sorry for the sacarstic remarks. I get reallll sacarstic when I'm pissed. Still trying, and I know you are too. I'll pray for this precious friendship of ours k?
I still love you dear.
To re-read the letters you wrote.
To remember the senario while you gave them to me.
To see the words "3-4 years" and compare it to what happened after 2 months.
To stare blankly at the chunk of words and start crying.
Hello you three let's go out b4 mids arrive :)--
I guess the CTs/disappointment/scoldings/lectures were all a big wake up call for me. Some subj went pretty okay, cos I studied them. Others just need lots more of preparation in advance and not to mention, lots of improvement. Crying over split milk does not help esp when you know you've not gave your best. Kept myself awake in today's AMath class. I'm quite proud of myself. There's a mini test next week.
Jiayou, Hannah! Like what Mrs W said, begin w an end in mind.
I think sometimes I needa consider how people arnd me feel. Sometimes giving in helps, don't get me wrong. It's just that I can't do that when I'm mad. Truth is, I miss you. One day of not talking at all kinda kills me inside even if I don't show it. I am sorry for the sacarstic remarks. I get reallll sacarstic when I'm pissed. Still trying, and I know you are too. I'll pray for this precious friendship of ours k?
I still love you dear.
To re-read the letters you wrote.
To remember the senario while you gave them to me.
To see the words "3-4 years" and compare it to what happened after 2 months.
To stare blankly at the chunk of words and start crying.
Labels: waiting for yesterday.
XOXO
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