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buildings with a hundred floors,
spinning 'round revolving doors.
baby i don't know where they'll take me.

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breakaway
Let's break away.
Monday, September 8, 2008 // 19:26



Lol. 2day's the first day of sch, quite a slack day o.O But still, vry sian sia, just the thought of EOYs being 3 weeks away, makes my mind go blank n my pen thrown far far away.

Haha, even though the day was nt really interesting, -_- time passed TOO fast. Okay, nw I'm having cold feet abt EOYs. Zzz, I'm a bit scared kays. Scared tt I can't keep up with my promise, scared tt I can't meet up to expectations. Scared tt I will b -_- argh. Forget it.

Dun hav my pessimistic attitude liao. Lol.

Found dis on deviantart, by ~SkierGirl77

Quite nice actually.

Reasons to Dread School


A load of homework comes every night.
Being forced to be silent all day is no delight.
Crazy teachers can’t figure out how to turn on overhead lights.

Does getting up early sound like fun?
Everyday your bookbag weighs a ton.
Four subjects worth of work has to be done.

Given pointless projects is not ‘flippin’ sweet’.
Half the time you don’t have the time to sit and eat.
I can’t believe there’s a three day deadline to meet.

Just how much more can we take?
Keeping up for our grade’s sake.
Listening to lectures and fighting to stay awake.

My head hurts from hitting the locker door.
No one wants to go back to school anymore.
On and on it’s an endless bore.

Preppy girls won’t shut up.
Quit putting on layers of make-up!
Rumors are spread so fast no one can keep up.

Smells of the cafeteria fill the whole school.
That stuff isn’t going to make anyone start to drool.
Unnatural looking food is placed on plates, to eat that stuff you’d have to be a fool.

Very favorite classes are art, music and P.E.
What others subjects would they be?
X-tremely important classes if you ask me.

You might dread school as much as me, but do you dread it enough to make a list from A to
Z!?!?

Lol. But my canteen's food is nice -_- And.... Music is, *ahem*. Everyone who needs a reminder, "Mrs Y." Enough said lol. Art, "Mrs. L".

OH YA. B4 I forget. I GOT MY PRESENT. LOL. Angie, I hung it on my phone -_- But the present arh.. Kinda, big sia o.O Hopefully my tcr won't c or hear it when I take my phone out -_-