This bitter pill to swallow is the silence that I keep
It poisons me I can't swim free the river is too deep
Though I'm baptized by your touch I am no worse at most
In love with your ghost
It poisons me I can't swim free the river is too deep
Though I'm baptized by your touch I am no worse at most
In love with your ghost
The highlight of all the lectures last week D:(Click for enlarged view.)
Yesterday, went to Church earlier to help Joy with the organizing of the Clubhouse. This is prolly like, Round Two. But this time, with lesser "comrades" mobilized. 'Cuz apparently most of those who helped in Round One were not free. In the end, only Sam Tan, Charles and I were there.
YF was Team Launch! The workshop was pretty fun. I mean, with Sam Tan as group leader, how in the world can you go wrong? Tsk. Anyway, Sam is supposed to stand in the hugging position 'til this morning 1030h. (Right, Joy? -Inside joke.) But in the end I didn't even see the "friend". Who's that, again? Sharon? Rachel? Sarah..? Okay nevermind, I give up D:
-Okay I got lost in my train of thoughts.- ):
Basically, somehow I don't seem all that excited for school tomorrow. Have got to find a poem for Lit. But I still love Lit, tsk.
PE and Soccer tomorrow, one after the other. I will be stick-skinny come post-8pm [: YAY? Hahaha.
Credit the moodswings, all strange & jumpy behaviour to my period. PERIOD.