the average goddess,
the compulsive shopaholic,
the absentminded ditz,
and just a little insane.
; drama mama; councillor;
1. participate more actively in CYF/Mustard Seed.
2. participate more in CCAs.
3. be a better older sister.
4. be a better daughter for once.
5. get good grades and maintain them.
, not talk. (this applies to class too!)
7. have a journal/diary.
8. be a friend to everyone.
9. remember important dates.
10. stay happy, even when the tears fall. :)
Sunday, February 01, 2004
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I just found out there's no such thing as the real world, just a lie "You got to rise above".
read the NewPaper today! hahaha it talks about fuck-bands, and how teachers, parents and counsellors are concerned. please, i don't think alot of teenagers out there can be silly and irresponsible enough to actually follow the game! (for those of you out there who have no idea what i'm talking about --unlikely, but still-- fuckbands are black rubber bracelets that you wear around your wrist. black means sexual intercourse, yellow for a hug, orange for a lap dance and green for oral sex. apparently, breaking someone's bracelet, he/she must have sex etc with you. another way of playing the game is that once you sleep with someone you give them a band.) i doubt teens are that silly. i mean, sure some of them (myself included) know about the bands and it's connotations and meanings, but i don't think they would take it any more seriously as they would a joke. hahaha why am i debating about this here? because i've nothing to write! hahaha. right. i still love my fuckbands that stephi bought me haha. x)
remember our first apartment?
our couch was never big enough for two.
so we'd fall asleep in each other's arms,
and wake up on the floor...
now looking back it was made for me and you.
-points up- from veneta's blog. haha it's so sweet. =) been quite a lousy day. haha had emath tuition this morning with a runny nose and a sore throat. arghh. my mum and bro both have colds too. hope it goes away by friday. =) there's a mass comm meeting tomorrow at nine in the morning. ungodly.
let the rain fall down and wash away my tears. let it heal my soul and drown my fears.
at 7:40 PM