the cycle repeats.

america's next top model is showing soon! next monday night at 10pm! yeah! and damn it i know who the winner is already. stupid website. BAH. anyhow i will still watch it faithfully every monday night. muahaha. =)

this blog is getting boring. all ramblings and no substance. no pictures too. sigh. im going to take alot of pictures today and post them up.

blog is a place where u vent your frusturations and share your happiness. well at least it is to me. then, you are restricted due to certain issues and you cant type out your thoughts. maybe i should learn from charlene and return to the pen and paper days. so fun!

i remember writing an entry almost everyday! lol. about stupid stuff la. arguements, friends, BOYS, sports blah blah blah. was reading through one of such daries and laughing at myself. how niave i was, how guai i was, how a model student i was. hahaha. and of cos, how BORING my secondary school life was. *rollseyes* i was really very guai, did my homework(ok most of the times), uniform neat, normal bra colour, sometimes with shades of blue. hahaha. my class girls are known for having 'rainbows'. lol. i think those entries about my crushes were really funny. like i always say, one must have at least one eye candy in school. motivation to go to school ma! =)

realised my school life was super boring after listening to my friend's stories. i didnt dare to do anything funny cos i was too afraid to get into trouble. sighh. i should have just gone right ahead and have fun man. why stop myself?! the only time i got into trouble was in sec2 when this stupid arse teacher scolded me during reading period cos i was reading someone else's composition. shit her. READING. i wasnt writing or what. spoilt my record. haha. then the same teacher confiscated the volleyball cos we were playing in class.

sec2 was the only havoc time i had. haha. we were the first batch to use that classroom and it was totally destroyed by US! muahaha. cupboard doors detached, curtains torn, fans almost dropping that we were afraid that our heads will come off, tables spiltting cos of yongsheng's famous cyote 'bartop' dance, door handles coming off. haha. it was quite fun actually. sigh. i miss secondary school days.

yup. maybe once in a while, i should write instead of type. you should try it too.
only then will you realise how beautiful your handwriting is. hahaha.

will write next time.

nice weather. i'll go nua on my bed for now. =)

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