First day of school after the prelims. Every lesson seems to flash by in a blur. GP was an utter disappointment. I could only pray for a miracle. But whatever it is, itz no use crying over spilled milo [I'm against milk].
Yesterday was a bad day, I was late for the course and my bloody heels broke in the middle of orchard road. It was a feeling of total frustration. Damn.
I hate being such a coward at times. I won't let others see my tears [try at least] and I swear I won't sleep with my lights on.
We all need a little cheering up sometimes, do
read this. [Warning: Contains a little chinese content, but if you have a sense of humour - Trust me, you'll burst out laughing]