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M istika, I turned fifteen. I'm an optimist, but it wouldn't hurt for me to be a lil' bit pessimistic. Yes, I'm abnormal, period. Tagboard
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Monday, June 29, 2009
So far, so great. You fifty miles over the speed. Ahhhhhhh, I don't like my new timetable, neither do I like my new Geography teacher. I want Mr Tan/Miss Kaur. But, alas, we got Mr Leng, I think that's his name . First period, CME. Had loads of fun, laugh laugh laugh, Mdm Shareena thinks I'm crazy :} I was lar, the whole day, was so freaking hyper. Even Rasyid was surprise. It's so unlike me to be so cheerful on the first day of school. Maaaybe, maybe not. Who knows ? I was kindaaaa late today, but came in late with Rasyid. Second period, MATHS. Had only like, 15 minutes with Mr Wong :} Health screening next, got to miss a few minutes of Science, cause it ate into our recess time. We got Mr. NG VIC MENG back. After Science, GEOGRAPHY. Was hoping to see Miss Kaur, but she left .___. So, we had a new teacher. Didn't really enjoy much of his lesson, kindaaaa, rowdy. After Geography, we had CCM. After CCM, SWIMMING :} Yeah. Walked to Bedok Swimming Complex as a class, changed into our swimming attire, went to swim :} I didn't have a actual swimming costume, so I borrowed my sister's Adidas tanktop, the one where you wear during a run. Yeah, and it was hot pink ! HAHA. Wore grey FBTs along with the tanktop. We were split up into three groups, beginner, intermediate and advance. I guess I'm in advanced, cause we practically didn't do anything but swim laps till we were out of breathe and developed cramps. HAHA. But we got released early, so we had more time to change and take our time. Gathered, took out weight and went off. I am a outstanding 56.5 KG. HAHA. I couldn't tell whether I lost or gain weight. Either way, I'm still, acceptable :} It's all muscles baybeee. After our lessons, Me, Ben, Florence, Sham, Yani, Bila, Atikah and Ali went to KFC to eat cause we were seriously hungry. Ate, talked, slacked, talked again. Rasyid, Zuhree and Haziq then joined us moments later. Talked again, then went off in the rain to Bedok Inter. Bus-ride with Florence, Rasyid and Bila. Laugh our asses off while we watch Rasyid and Florence argue about the silliest things. I am now down with a flu .___. But I'm still coming to school tomorrow, can spread to you people, then we can all get quarantined. MUAHAHAHA. HAHA. Kidding laaaaaaar. I'm sneezing non-stop now. Ahhhhh, Imissyou. Dedicated to my dearest Rachel Tan Zhen-Yi, probably the only one who could spell your name right with the hyphen in the middle of the Zhen and Yi :D I just read Rachel's blog. Her post drove me to tears ;( I still remembered the first time we met, bowling training. You kept complaining that you didn't like Mdm Lee Seok Joo. You came up to me, and said that you liked my hair, cause it was in pleats. I was thinking to myself, she's most probably commented on my hair for the four years in HGS. We started talking, and then we found out in P4, we were in the same class.I really am grateful, that we got through the whole year without making a fuss about the littlest things, and make up for the things that we missed. Like after a fight, we'd still be the two best friends who would sit at the yellow/green/blue table in the canteen, eating something from the Malay stall, laksa. We'd talk to the mak cik at the stall, just to make her feel better. Sometimes, for the sake of talking to her. We'd always go the drink stall after our meals and buy ourselves numerous number of COCA-COLA frozen jellies and had brain freeze after that. Then I remembered during P4, we'd go to the fitness corner next to the netball courts, and we'd make ourselves giddy, turning ourselves around the handle. We'd play scissors paper stone on the balancing beam and you'd always get fed up when I keep winning, and I'd sulk at one corner when you won. I also remembered, during Miss Guay's Maths lessons, we'd always be the only two girls with our hands up when she always asks if anyone cared to volunteered to teach the class how to do a particular sum. Whenever there was a sum we couldn't understand, we'd sing the chorus of " Complicated " by Avril Lavigne. I remembered the year we got Mr Quek for our PE teacher, and he kept putting me in to play during the netball tournament. You were so pissed off when you found out that you were barely playing for a quarter. P5 wasn't really the best year, cause you had Tiffany and Cheng Suan to hang out with, I was usually with the Malay girls. But then somehow, we ended up sitting next to each other at the back of the class in P6. We'd share each other's answers, especially during MATHS. We'd teach each other as though we were the smartest girls in class, when in real fact, our marks would always get beaten by Syahindah or Sarah Ng. I still remember, I would always hang at your place, while I ate cup noodles I bought from 7-11 and while you ate noodles you cooked your own, cause I was too cautious about your kitchen utensils. I remembered, you made for me Oreo Milkshake, and I was freaking out, and then you said " Who on Earth would want to blend pork ?" I laughed at myself, and at the joke. Now, we have more than a year of catching up to do. You have your own friends, I have mine. But I can't, and I never will forget the friendship we shared, for more than four years, and still counting. I shouldn't have had those 15 minutes of grumpiness, if not we would be spending those 15 minutes doing something productive like talking and discussing about something else. You had to go through those 15 minutes of my grumpiness everyday for the rest of the year for my sake, and I'm so sorry for having to put you into that position. Really, I am. We are a part, never apart. |
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