Monday, November 09, 2009


There're three kinds of granola bars, two flavours of chips in two different varieties, prawn crackers, oranges pears strawberries, marshmallows, timtams, oreo cookies, kimchi, ham, wholemeal bread, ice pops at home and nothing for lunch!!!!!!!!

Can't wait for mcqs to be over.......sucks to spelling everything wrongly for bio (sam cilliary muscle! ), but otherwise it was pretty good, the best of the three sciences! Chem sucked, physics sucked too,;

Vicky come over for baking soon okay i still dont know how to bake that marshmallow cake but i have a whole pillow of marshmallows!! and tons of oreo cookies or marie biscuits or digestive biscuits for whichever base you might want :D

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I dont want to throw away my stuff actually................i dont want to throw away my notes and textbooks and worksheets and everything i've done for two whole years.

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Thursday, November 05, 2009


Os are finally going to be over soon!!!!!!!
With bio tomorrow, comes a long long long weekend (finally), and thereafter, three more hour-long papers and it'll be all over!

Then comes the fun of...........going out or sitting around on the couch under the morning sun, being whisked away on another dance or trotting sedentarily around the next mall, finding out new places for munchies or back to old favourite subway, or kicking away at taekwondo or slashing away while fencing!

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Cant wait cant wait cant wait!

Sunday, October 25, 2009

Around the corner i have a friend,
in this great city that has no end.
Yet the days go by and the weeks rush on,
and before i know it, a year is gone.

I never got to see my old friend's face,
for life is a swift and terrible race.
He knows i like him just as well
as during the days where i rang his bell.

He rang mine too but we were younger then,
and now we are both busy, tired men.
Tired of playing a foolish game,
tired of trying to make a name.

'Tomorrow,' i say, 'I will call on Jim,
to show him that im thinking of him.'
But tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes,
and the distance between us grows and grows.

Around the corner yet miles away,
'Here's a telegram sir, Jim died today'
And thats what we get and deserve in the end,
around the corner, a vanished friend.