hahahaha. okay that day i was talking to julian.


he likes my font. wheeeeeee. hahahah.
now you know where i got it.

lol. poem poem.

im your kopi,
you're my roti,
together we'll drink shandy,
till we're holy.

hahahaha. all the "ee ee".


wah.. i was looking at my history..
as in MY history. not textbook.

the old posts and stuff.
then all the memories came back.

i really miss fairfield ):

i think they're like the bestest people ever.
i mean other than the really bad gossips.

they're always willing to help, willing to go an extra mile without complaining,
they know what they should do, like know how to be sensitive.

always very easy-going one by nature.
and very fun (:
they dont judge you, or at least most of them dont.

and everyone's nice towards each other.
like even abit of sacarsm goes a long way.
they always giving a listening ear and stuff.

sighsighhhh.

i wanna go back to primary schhhh luh.
i miss all my friends then.

those are like, how to say..
can tell that its really trust one.
uncomparable.

i just dont understand why it could be like this in primary sch only..
if fairfield's standard was higher i might've just gone there luhhh.

but then again.
i had some nice sec one days.
like those days with library clique.

were da best <3
best times dont last long eh.