sometimes the boat floats, and sometimes it sinks. just like the watermelon and the boy who poo-ed his way through.

Sunday, November 21, 2004

a few more hours, and i m done!

now, O levels are finishing and my mother has already thrown my gallas school shoes, there will be no more climbing four storeys high to class everyday, there will be no more catching up on the hottest and latest gossips/rumours. there will be no more sleeping and snoozing in class and pretending to be thinking when caught red-handed or blaming on the late night studying. haha. no more crazy fun things students like me do to relieve stress of studying. no more the fabbity fab mee soto every wednesday. no more saturday cca (this, i am happy.) no more wearing that temasek jc-like uniform and walk aimlessly in nearby shopping malls. no more checking out hot older guys in school. (well, this ended when i was sec 2.) haha. no more history, no more science, no more malay.

no more secondary school life.
so, what happens next?

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