I'm not dead. Eventhough friends found 2 strains of white hairs.
Eventhough I think my Bio suck.
Eventhough my school is haunted.
I'm just not dead!
haha!
Mly language Day was... OKKKK.
Though I believe that we the logistics were the ones
not only mentally stressed up but physically too.
We were the ones who stayed till late noon in
school just to finish up with the wordssss. Our bank account have closed up due
to buying lots of styrofoam board and double-sided tape.
Of course, must have the confidence that always will be conflicts
here and there through the process.
I accept that I failed my Phy test because of the ghostly night and
never ending of cutting the syrofoams. haha!
Thank you teacher for having a re-test and cancelling the test.
Chiao and Chua understands me. like real.
Conclusion, I enjoyed the night of catching the fireworks and sing-a-long
section with Daya along Clark Quay rather than the OKKK Mly language.
All was a last min work started by the truly, teachers.
HOWEVERRRRR.... look at the outcome of cutting, slashing, breaking and kicking the
styrofoams!!
Annnnd, maybe it's really time to move on...
Like I said, people come and go.
Maybe someone just moved out of my life
Let's welcome the next
Just like what people says and the 'yours truly' says,
'Life has to go on!'
congrats!!
