I really donno what to talk about...school's over...no more gonna go there again. Can't even describe how i feel. Sometimes just sit alone in my room and run through the pages of my journal. Recalling back some memories...at times laughing..crying...sighing..and whatever got into my head.
I feel odd...and different. And also scared...i donno for what... PSLE results are gonna be out soon, i'm tensed about it too. So many things are happening altogether. I dnt have anyone to tell about it. They won't understand..nor will they care. Or maybe..i just donno how to put it.
Guess i better get going now. I have nothing to say..seriously nothing to say.
an idiotic brat. Cries when lonely. first breath: 6th March 1994
Talks too much
Changes mood occasionally
Is a knockout freak
A person not to be meddled with for your own goodness sake
If you wanna get all of your front teeth knocked out and be kicked down from the Eifel tower and be hanged upside down from a tree for the rest of your lives...
Well...you've got the right person to mess with then. (i'm not literally meaning it so stay back!)
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