I don't know where to go
I'm a noob boy and I love my gay friends :D
(k peace ^^)
If you can't accept me at my worse, then you prolly don't deserve me at my best ;)
I'm afraid of a new love
My awesome girl
I don't count them anymore
Prayer, like ardour on my lips
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Monday, February 23, 2009 / 8:19 PM
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today assembly at school . mr siva mentioned that the O level meet-the-parent , a deputy director of the Republic Polytechnic came to gave a talk . how fair is that . thats so great . N level and O level big f ? just different standard of examination . Its so just of the school to provide such treatment man , seriously. so fair eh .
Geography , madam chan did not came to our class , she went on a course . total sian -.-
D & T , have got research work and more drawings to be done .
so boring.
Storybook progress ;
It's steep but, what the heck, he wants a race, I'll give him a race. Next moment we're skipping and bounding over the hardground. I hit the gate first and look back. Dad's following, taking these silly, little steps on account of the gradient. The way he's running makes him look really stupid. A couple of the Green Welly and Walking Stick Brigade shake their heads.
'Dad,' I tell him. 'You run like a girl.'
'Sexist,' he chuckles.
'You can't say that to me,' I retort. 'Girls can't be sexist.'
Dad pulls a face. ' I don't see why not.'
quite nice right , of cause . i read de ma (:
now im off to maybe to do some work , or just slack .
the crowd cheered , just like how my heart cheered when i get to know you .
it doesnt matter if that we did not meet before.