Wednesday, February 27, 2008
1:11 AM
Just call my name
&I’ll be there.Andreas “stole” another one of my post, for the 2nd time! Lol.But I’ve got to give her credit, she modified it and lessen the number from 115 to 100.And the haversack and the gossiping ones made me start laughing. Anyway, beach is off tomorrow since Edith and I will be the only lone souls so we’ve decided to go to ice kimo instead. The real highlight though, is Saturday, YA induction day! Yes! Yours truly is gonna become a YAUH!I really got to go back to school and start having a life. Isolation isn’t good for yours truly cos she will end up typing emo posts(says xinyi and edith). Thank god for msn and the internet though.
After all, we're only humanAlways fighting what we're feelingHurt instead of healing.Oh yes, speaking of school, I applied for the Bachelor in Business Admin(International Business) today and they want me to apply for some scholarship grant that will take 10K off the total course fee. Please let me get in…even if there are only 20+ students in the class, I don’t mind.And my maths tution teacher is really naggy, at first I thought he was related to Lester but then his surname is Tan so no luck. And a little bit of mrs lim also, I think by the time the Os come around, I will know his life story. Last one, he treats me like a little kid, that’s what I can’t stand about him, asking me to finish his sentences.argh. The worse thing is that the tution is on Fridays, 1-3pm. Where art thou, my dear guides.
Moving house on the 13th of March...or somewhere around that date. Please don’t clash with the camps. Not with the UH camp, not with the sailing camp or any other camps for that matter. Frances is going to camp somewhere in Changi so no source of entertainment for 2-3 days. Tiara is going to her “windows of the world” community service trip for 3 days in May.3 days? I don’t think it gonna impact her at all.
She swears that there’s no difference,
Between the lies and compliments.
It’s all the same if everybody leaves her.Mum is pissing me off big time man. I am like the “ if-you-need-someone-to-blame,go-blame-putri” person so basically everything is my fault. And she expects me to be waiting on her hand and foot everyday, I can’t stand it! Getting blamed for being different is not fun at all, especially for soo many years. Getting blamed for having a passion for Uniformed Groups and service learning and not sports or arts actually hurts, but of course, she doesn’t think about it twice, her world is perfect. Getting blamed for having different school cultures and attitude to life doesn’t seem fair at all. Yet I have to live with getting blamed for things I like because their minds won’t see it any other way. Welcome to the life of yours truly.
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I I took the one less travelled by, And that has made all the difference.
-Robert Frost, The Road Not Taken.