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Saturday, February 2, 2008
For my darling angelMy angel didn't show today, In class I was all alone. I missed both the scrowls and smiles, The shouts of joy and homework-moan. I tried to pay attention, But it wasn't the same without you. It really wasn't my intention, When today i wasn't able to get through. I'm writing this during math, My most favourite subject of all. But I just had to tell you I miss you, I hope not on deaf ears this will fall. My Angel didn't show today, In class i was all alone. I couldn't wait to get home, And hear your voice on the phone. heh. inspired by justina's pon-ing of school on friday. not really true, but i thought it's kinda cool, even though it sounds pretty bad, with the horrible rhythm and all. Anyway, i love fridays. Justina really pon-ed school, on account that she was "sick". But dorothy was really nice and kept me company the entire day. Before computer studies, we were talking with screwed-up british accents, much to the annoyance of many. It was amusing, though. CS was the usual, not boring, not fun, just a waste of time. PE was dangerous, we played frisbee. At one point we changed partners and I got Monica. She is a dangerous frisbee-player, so i didn't even bother trying to catch, i just ducked. Then after school i went for SALT cip. We went to the old-age home near tan tock seng. It was really heart-warming, to see old ladies who stayed close to God, and you could really tell the difference, even from afar, who did and didn't stay close to Him. My problems just seemed so minute and unimportant, compared to what these old ladies have to face, i felt guilty even being sad at all. Anyway. During the bus ride home, soph and i camera-whored. Upload the pictures later. After that i went for cell, but i was 1 and a half hours early, so i just observed Jessica, Levin, Ben Ngeow and Aric jamming. I made Cayln come earlier to keep me company too. now why did i do that? / 9:11 PM · |