Thursday, June 29, 2006

9:12 PM

art.
hrmph. i dont think i can get like one of the highest again.
mine is like total crap.
it dosent look any different.
and its like.
haiz.
so i left at recess.
that kiasu goofball, left at 10.
its just 5 min difference.
and i hope your drawing sucks.

so we pretty much sat there and did nothing.
and it was so packed.
its like we must squeeze in one corner.
about 1/4 of the classroom.
dumb.
and we couldnt even watch them shoot.
i saw esther goh and joanne tee there.

and can you not be so kpo? you're not from oln.
why do you want to know so much?
its like irritating me.
you claim your school is so good and that.
it is.
but why dont you go and kpo about your school?
its really annoying me.
maybe you should go and study in oln.
im irritated with your converstaions.
and i can see you're irritated with me too.
i dont say stuff to please people.
thats not me.
you say she's changed.
but the truth really,
its YOU who has changed.

i knew you liked her you oof, but you just didnt wanna admit it.
i told you so long ago.
such things wont last.
i thought you were sensible enough to know that.
i shall not bother about you, the whole group of you.
settle your own problems.
life's too tiring for me to bother about those

and you're happy because you've beaten me.
im just a little sad, and sorry.
cause i kinda draged them down from getting first.
yup. an you'r singing is horrible.
you're not singing in your real voice.
its just plain annoying.
get out of my life.
i pray very very hard that im not in the same class as you next year.
i hope you go 7 subject class. and rot there.

i think i'll get kicked out from air rifle this year.
and dont ask me about the competition.
i just feel a little sad.
nothing more.
and i dont know how well or badly it went.


Fireman TOM & the Cranola Lady