strike a chord.

School sucks, take drugs - and then you die.

The above is my current slogan for school.
I've already pictured a banner of it hanging at the school's main entrance.
\m/

I'm sorry, just lemme be a typical poly student for awhile alright?
Post-LOA reeks.
The LOA left us with an incredible amount of make-up lessons.
Oh joy.

This week we had 9hours of Principles of Statistics.
9 boring hours of Tze Min droning.
okai, drawling & droning._.
Like seriously, does she have to talk so slowly?
You could melt hearing her speak.

But the worst thing so far this week is,
I haven't got a free friday tmr.
poppin' cheesepies.
=(

*jumps out the window*

alright, I'm still here.

but I'm done complainning.

I think I'm gona walk out the door instead.
Ciao.

One more reason to be a dad.

Another late post.
Okai, very late post.
Anw,
Happy Belated Father's Day.

Just wana thank you
for letting me take ballet lessons Dad.

Ballet sucked,
But

I love you.
Cos it's the rides home from ballet that I treasure.
No matter how tired,
thankfully you were there to bring me home with pleasure.
When we had to travel from Marine Parade all the way to Pasir Ris,
I get to spend quality time with you

And that's a joy I'll never trade

Despite the weariness,
You make me laugh myself to bits.

Now that there's no more ballet,
I finally get to spend dinner time with you and the family,
I love you.

And I'm glad that I can make you laugh now.

(Read the sentences in red from bottom up, and I'm sure it's how my dad feels about me too.)
=)

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