And one day we'll get nostalgic for disaster.


Don't have much time to blog; promised myself I'd get down to trying real hard. But guess I don't see it materializing, just as yet. Damn it.

Mood's been so down recently. Credit goes to Prelims that is taking place in 6 days' time. And some teachers (of whom I refuse to mention) just have the gift of the gab - their 5 minute speech is enough to blow you away with all that stress and pressure. My brain cells are colliding against the walls of my skull, moving at such fast speeds and in random motion so much so that they are cause for this splitting headache I suffered yesterday.

On a lighter note, we finally received our National Day souvenir from school. How late is this, really. And it is really the coolest thing on earth. Promise. On the way out PP decided to camwhore with it and this is what you get:


It's so aunty, I bet we all know who came up with it! (Hint: She's like, really fond of the word "bullshit") Well, I'd say the Pink is off the hook, so yeh.

The camwhoring didn't stop even 'til the bus stop, and amidst stares from the juniors, I still exclaimed - more than once - about how "so damn cool" we looked.


Prelims is looming and I've got to study. Have resolved to become a secret mugger D: Everyone in Singapore is in mugging mania mode. But I'm different, because I'm a SMUGGER ♥


And so you say,
"Just turn around and walk out the door;
you're not welcomed anymore."