Tuesday, June 24, 2008

I went back to my old school yesterday ! (: after 6 years. yes 6. cause i visited them 6 years ago. And there are only 4 people there left who were in my class in year 1 & 2. Abel, Abiel, Teck Mun & Emily. Gosh! their school is so nice now!. they have like squash courts. and a badminton court. basketball court. and everything ;p. Abiel's still as nice as ever. but anyways :p
So Yan Yin went to Natallie's house yesterday then we decided to go visit our old school together with this dude Nicholas Heng. and i remember him! x). GO RED TEAM!. yay. Anyways, I saw Kieran there ;p!. and Henry wee. whom pretended like he didn't know me.
Then all the other people i recognize from other classes. (:

Then Nat, Roxie, Tania and I went to IOI mall to watch a movie . MADE OF HONOR. totally sweet movie if you consider it unpredictable. cause there was parts where you just knew what was going to happen next. Then we went shopping for something the three of us could get together. and we couldn't find anything. til well, we went to Reject Shop and saw this nice red T-shirt that said 'Play The Music Loud!' totally lovely. and we got it (: at least we got something.

Gosh. a day down memory lane was pretty amazing. with my old best friends. old teachers. new school though but whatever. uber fun (:

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

Lets do what Debbie Woo made us do in cell one day. i can't remember what its called though x). but it goes like this. I type the first things that pop into my head in like 2 minutes. Here goes.

Dakota. pink. hot. Father Me. Rachel Gibson. Poker. Shaking. Broken. Seventeen. Flowers. purple. Candle. Card. Me. Lights. Jacket. Notebooks. Maple Leaf. Tiles. Tattoos. Combs. Eyeliner. Ipod. Polka dots. "Oh my song is finished." MOUSE!. Alcohol.

hmm. thats weird. anyways, it gives the readers something to read while i am complete brainwashed and uhh. can't think of that word that you get what you don't know what to write. OH YES! WRITER'S BLOCK. hah . least I'm not as bad as i think.

Thursday, June 05, 2008

All these judging. hypocrites. its why you don't see me anymore really. i don't agree with most of the things you say. i think you try to hard. i think you don't care. but anyways why should i, right ?

so what if suddenly half of us decide to become invisible and all you have left are those little little puppets you help design to make your own. soooo i shouldn't be so harsh. but who cares.

P.S : I LOVE YOU.

© Samantha Claire Yee
Maira Gall