i need my rest
i am feeling so cold now.
like physicaly cold.
the wind is mightily blowing,
its like colder hongkong (:
the air in hongkong is dry and cold.
but its like cold wind blowing here.
so this is like worse. HAHAHAHA.
my stupid crap.
and my mum is taking photo of herself wearing jacket at home.
how cute can she ever ever be!
i can't fathom the very weird school timetabling and system.
its just weird, unusual and eccentric.
well, school sucks.
coz most of my friends are gone, i'm able to openly,
outrightly say this, school really suck.
i'm almost bursting now.
the hongkong reflection project is blowing me off.
i rushed to 3 places just to gather materials for it.
save me please.
i had to stop work from that, and to vent here.
if not, i'll really burst.
well, vicki's tolerance is quite high,
but this project is really turning me crazy.
now i understand why PW is hell,according to my teachers.
i want to go to Italy.
i want to go to Italy.
i want to go to Italy.
i might get a chance to Italy this year.
oh gosh, i love my school.
i get to travel like every year.
but that's if i meet certain criteria. boooo.
school's open house tomorrow.
come visit, come visit! LOL.
what's there to open house for.
i mean like, " your life starts here"
according to the banner,
i would like to add in words,
" your life starts AND ENDS here "
:D how nice am i right!
sorry for flooding the whole post with school.
coz school has taken over my life now.
or probably school is my life now.
and i can't help but to blabber on schooooool.
stay happy folks.
Joke of the day:
{ in the library, with siva, myself and jerrold }
J: ( listening to ipod,going to sleep soon)
and suddenly, he started singing outloud, while he's sleeping!
S: ( whispering! )
eh vicki, shall we call the police, jerrold has started singing!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH.
i swear its really hell funny.
imagine jerrold singing while sleeping!
and siva, has to add, to call the police!
WTH! i laughed till i cried!
just when you thought you were strong enough,
that thought will soon waver.
and she's walking by the dotted line carefully,
trying to ensure that she doesn't step over the line.
