busking tmr [26th feb] outside orchard taka. come support us! :D
aniw it feels so good back at st nicks.
it feels so good back at the ld room.
orange bowl just makes my day.
and that inspired me [well, not exactly. i was kinda forced to crap out one poem for lit hw in the bus on my way to school] to write a poem about the stupid crow i saw one year ago attacking an orange bowl and reminded me of another stupid crow that attacked ME while i was walking up this super long flight of stairs near my house. an amusing sight come to think about it. but it was scary alright! i feel like kingshaw all of a sudden :/
okay THE day is coming. i will be lying if i say i am not scared. so i shall not lie. cos i am scared laa. but all i want is simple. i just hope all will turn out fine. there is only one chance and no way am i going to ruin it.
woah its been so long since i blogged like that. it seems so foreign now.
okay i hope busking will be a success tmr! its quite exciting hehe.
this is so sad.
so many things hanging behind my head.
sighhh.
how i wish this sigh can just take away everything.
everything.
maths test tmr.
good luck man.
maybe you can just shoot me now.
sighh
just allow me to drown all my sorrows in my fifteen hours of sleep.
:/
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