cos when a heart breaks, no it don't break even.

I'm just so fucking depressed.

My seat's at the back of the class now, like really really back. I feel short, cos people's heads keep blocking me. So basically I just copy off Gwen.

I don't like our new PE module. Or relief teacher. Miss Yeo was so much nicer.

I dunno what to blog about for when we went KAP.

I realised something.
It's been a long time since I really told someone all the songs I listen to now (and someone who actually likes those songs/singers too).
Chunyen and Wiseley don't like rap, and other people don't really listen to most songs I listen to, or vice versa.
I guess the only person I can really talk to about my favourite music is Xuannie. She has almost the same music taste as me.

I should just stop taking buses, and take more of the MRT, so I don't think so much.

I HATE IT WHEN PEOPLE I DON'T KNOW TAKE MY FRIEND QUIZ.
DUDE(S), I DON'T EVEN FREAKING KNOW YOU (PEOPLE).
HOW THE HELL DO YOU EXPECT TO PASS MY QUIZ?
Get a life.

STOP FUCKING INTRUDING INTO MY PRIVACY.
I DON'T WANT TO WATCH SHOW, MY PROBLEM.
I DON'T WANT TO DO HOMEWORK, MY PROBLEM.
JUST FUCKING LEAVE ME ALONE.
Too much anger.
I'm actually skipping the last episode of The Ultimatum.

I'M NOT GOING TO OBSESS SO MUCH OVER GOVIN TAN.
OR LINGLING WILL SCOLD ME, AND her partner SHUIXIN WILL GO AROUND WHISPERING "GOVIN TAN, GOVIN TAN!" EVERYTIME WE PASS EACH OTHER.

LIAR.
BIG FAT FUCKING LIAR.