Thursday, February 28, 2008

weeeeEEEEEEeeee

finally.
FINALLY FINISHED MY ART POJECT!
YEA.
REAL HIGH WHEN I DID.

haha.
that's what happened today.
^^.

only have one lesson tomorrow.
yay me~
then i can leave at 12 30.
go home and change and go to bartley to check out the band.
harhars.
that's the plan i guess^^

Sunday, February 24, 2008

mood swings (not me)

it's my mum.
in fact, she just pawned my dad.
o_O.
YEA.

and i got owned about matters concerning hangers by her.
o_O.

it is confirmed that i'll be playing for beautiful sunday.
after that, hope i get into philharmonic youth winds through auditions.
good luck to me >_<

must finish my art piece by this next friday.
even though i may not win anything.
at least i tried^^

Wednesday, February 20, 2008

orientation all over again

GOD.
as if academic orientation the first time wasn't enough.
srjc decided to hype it up by a whole fat notch.
yep.
FAT NOTCH.

that aside.
met paulina and aik how today.
went for ice-cream~~
even though it was just a mcdonald's vanilla cone^^

nice thing to do.
yea.
vanilla ice-cream night.

thinking of taking english literature haha^^
hope i'll reach a decision.

Monday, February 11, 2008

violent little me

played floorball today.
i subconsciously "attacked" my friends on the opposing team.
feeling very apologetic right now.

that aside, that's hw to deal with.
that's jc for i guess.

listening to music right now.
nothing much to do, so...
tah tah for now.

Sunday, February 3, 2008

unrestrained sadness :' (

watched a video abt racoon poaching.
feeling damn emo now.

jlee and i promised to go vegetarian for a week.
hope we can last out.

maybe a poem now.
here it goes:

a racoon squeals,
it cries;
yet no one hears it's pleas,
all muffled by bags and cages.

it awaits it's fate,
as it is sent on a bumpy ride;
it tears as it goes late,
how is it supposed to take it in stride?

covers off,
light enters it's eyes,
"this is it", it screams,
and it jumps----

all was in naught,
a firm hand lands,
and the racoon's tail was caught,
and a beating witnessed.

helplessness was was i felt,
as i stood there motionless;
what would i give to be in it's place, to feel what it felt?
yet it lay them motionless.

a racoon squeals,
this time i turn and run----
may i be on time.