wednesday
it was mayhem in school today.so much news about mr heng and mr poore.
i teared in the arms of sabreena and huibin.
mr lee is just so heartless.
and nothing seems to ease despite the interative session.
his words were filled with lies.
its not tough to ripe him apart.
still, a certain respect is granted.
nothing can ever bring back those lovely days.
days spent with the trainers, now vanished.
gone within seconds.
hell, this vulnerable feeling like murdering me.
nothing much left for me to do.
one whole full email sent to sha board.
everyone wishes to be heard.
mine is just more concentrated.
its comforting to know that i've been heard.
rather, the students' voices.
school may no longer have a 2-way process.
school like tearing.
i guess its pretty much a new curse.
changes.
we either have power against it.
or none at all.
this vulneral feeling is killing me.
trainers re-shuffled.
classmates are strangers.
the warm feeling has vanished.
people are no longer whom i thought they were.
everyone (mostly), are exactly the same.
masked up. terribly.
vincent tan at my comfort.
to hear me rant.
to talk sense into my agitated mind.
despite the interative session.
nothing came clean at all.
shit head u.
rotten dickhead u.
{ 29 November 2006{21:35}
narcissism.
jenn 10dec87 hardheaded
expressive chatterbox glutton
nonsense.
dland
travis
huibin
theo
derek
memories.
blah - 06 July 2008
back - 23 June 2008
rush - 01 April 2008
update - 30 March 2008
lobby - 10 March 2008
all the others
thanks.
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