I have posted for a long time. Forgive me please, for allowing this blog to grow mouldy and stale like a piece of cheese.
Fair bit of things have been happening over the past few weeks. JC life is tedious, but as with anything that reaps good results is never easy.
I miss IJ a lot. I miss Mrs Low and all the teachers who have nurtured me this far. Its not an easy job, but suddenly I miss the blue and white uniform I've worn 10 years of my life. Adapting requires time, and sometimes I think that Iam not adapting fast enough, or trying to please everyone. Is it only me?
Sometimes in trying to please others I lose myself entirely. I don't know who I really am, or if Iam hiding behind some sort of facade. I don't even know if Iam real or fake anymore. I try to be as real as I can but if others say otherwise, then again, its not for me to comment, but for others to watch and make the deduction themselves.
Is there something wrong with me, or am I just being paranoid and overly self concious?
I blog as a form of catharsis, so I'm not usually that emo a person. I just rarely post happy events.
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
Saturday, December 18, 2010
What will change?
Will you still come online for me?
Will you still text me every morning?
Will you miss me?
Will you still stay up to 1am everynight for me?
Will you still treat me as a 'very very close friend' ?
Maybe Iam a bitch. Cos I don't know what I did wrong. But whatever. You want, you explain. You want to come online for me, well, that's good. If you don't, its fine also. I have a pride to keep.
Will you still come online for me?
Will you still text me every morning?
Will you miss me?
Will you still stay up to 1am everynight for me?
Will you still treat me as a 'very very close friend' ?
Maybe Iam a bitch. Cos I don't know what I did wrong. But whatever. You want, you explain. You want to come online for me, well, that's good. If you don't, its fine also. I have a pride to keep.
Friday, December 17, 2010
Maybe Iam morbid to be speaking about this, but I think that life is too short. In it is the truth of the statement, however you would like to interpret it, but that is something that I would not pretend to believe, for it is a living working reality. It exposes ourselves to the raw truth in death, something I should think no sane being would like to contemplate. But despite us attempting to shield ourselves from the ugly truth, time and again it rears it ugly head at us, threatening to disrupt the stability of life.
Of course we moan. We moan the death of a loved one, the death of a friend, the death of a mentor, and even sympathise with the death of a stranger. Something I've learnt recently, and that's: For the victim's family members, it is an emotional turmoil, for the victim, it is a peace, a calamity. People are paid to moan and weep at a funeral procession. But behind the black veils and the faces striken with grief of those who come to help piece together the hole left in the heart of the family members, one cannot help thinking that it is, with a stroke of luck, their fate not to be burdened with a similar circumstance.
Phrases, cliche as they seem: 'Till death do us part', tell us one thing- death is an ending, but the beginning of a journey to heaven. Speaking of which, if Adam and Eve never sinned, would we, as decendants, be bounded to the same fate? I don't think we'll ever know for sure.
Of course we moan. We moan the death of a loved one, the death of a friend, the death of a mentor, and even sympathise with the death of a stranger. Something I've learnt recently, and that's: For the victim's family members, it is an emotional turmoil, for the victim, it is a peace, a calamity. People are paid to moan and weep at a funeral procession. But behind the black veils and the faces striken with grief of those who come to help piece together the hole left in the heart of the family members, one cannot help thinking that it is, with a stroke of luck, their fate not to be burdened with a similar circumstance.
Phrases, cliche as they seem: 'Till death do us part', tell us one thing- death is an ending, but the beginning of a journey to heaven. Speaking of which, if Adam and Eve never sinned, would we, as decendants, be bounded to the same fate? I don't think we'll ever know for sure.
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
OMGGGGG my blog is mad rotten. Things havent picked up much, considering the fact that I haven't posted since a month before O level started and it's already a month after.
Intensified tuition before and now the world is ours to slack. I feel like looking for a job, but I guess it's my fault again I don't get up and do something. The holidays are draining fast like water being sucked from a basin. This sucks, my english isn't even as good as it once was since I've not been writing compos for a while.
I'am back on maple, which is- fun, since I've got little to do anyway. Seeing all my buddies get jobs put pressure on me as the urge to find one too increases, but then again, who says you gotta always follow the crowd :)
Miss wearing our school uniform. To think that I've worn the uniform till the navy blue lost the battle against the sun and bleached away to reveal a more resilient light blue underneath. 10 years of full Catholic education, holistic, no doubt, and breathing into every girl the values that's been grilled into us the very moment we stepped into IJ. Maybe what differentiates us is our unwavering determination, something I have yet to acquire. Nevertheless certain things remain untouched by outside circumstances, engraved into our very hearts and souls.
Speaking of school, Marcus and I were discussing the effects of being 'fake' just recently. Its a sudden realisation that what we define fake to be may not be what another determines it to be. For lack of a better term, anything, anyone that hides behind a facade is fake. Within the boundaries of our world, its not what we think is fake, its what others define fake. Inronically enough, you don't define fake. You need someone to do so for you.
Intensified tuition before and now the world is ours to slack. I feel like looking for a job, but I guess it's my fault again I don't get up and do something. The holidays are draining fast like water being sucked from a basin. This sucks, my english isn't even as good as it once was since I've not been writing compos for a while.
I'am back on maple, which is- fun, since I've got little to do anyway. Seeing all my buddies get jobs put pressure on me as the urge to find one too increases, but then again, who says you gotta always follow the crowd :)
Miss wearing our school uniform. To think that I've worn the uniform till the navy blue lost the battle against the sun and bleached away to reveal a more resilient light blue underneath. 10 years of full Catholic education, holistic, no doubt, and breathing into every girl the values that's been grilled into us the very moment we stepped into IJ. Maybe what differentiates us is our unwavering determination, something I have yet to acquire. Nevertheless certain things remain untouched by outside circumstances, engraved into our very hearts and souls.
Speaking of school, Marcus and I were discussing the effects of being 'fake' just recently. Its a sudden realisation that what we define fake to be may not be what another determines it to be. For lack of a better term, anything, anyone that hides behind a facade is fake. Within the boundaries of our world, its not what we think is fake, its what others define fake. Inronically enough, you don't define fake. You need someone to do so for you.
Thursday, September 2, 2010
Blog's been on hiatus for a while.
Lets see, if my memory permits, lets do a recap.
Last.. Friday?
Teachers' Day. Mrs Low didnt want us to come to school, but i had to, because art is THAT time consuming.
Monday:
Lit and physics paper. My arm died after the lit paper, I could hardly even write for physics.
Tuesday:
Emath. Paper 2 was HARD. I hope I dont fail :(
Heh I dedicated a song to Mrs Low on radio 91.3
Dedicated to Mrs Low, who teaches us English and Literature, and who teaches us To Kill A Mockingbird.
The song I dedicated was Mockingbird! The DJ who read it out was like, so appropriate! Heh:D
Wednesday:
No school, teachers day
Thursday:
Chem paper. Iam so depressed, pissed off at myself.
I drew the structural formula of ETHENE when they wanted PROPENE. I couldnt remember if it was C double C double bond C again, or just 2 C double bonds. ARGH.
Friday:
Don't take bio and history, so no school too:D
There you go, a recap fast quick, convienient, easy:)
Lets see, if my memory permits, lets do a recap.
Last.. Friday?
Teachers' Day. Mrs Low didnt want us to come to school, but i had to, because art is THAT time consuming.
Monday:
Lit and physics paper. My arm died after the lit paper, I could hardly even write for physics.
Tuesday:
Emath. Paper 2 was HARD. I hope I dont fail :(
Heh I dedicated a song to Mrs Low on radio 91.3
Dedicated to Mrs Low, who teaches us English and Literature, and who teaches us To Kill A Mockingbird.
The song I dedicated was Mockingbird! The DJ who read it out was like, so appropriate! Heh:D
Wednesday:
No school, teachers day
Thursday:
Chem paper. Iam so depressed, pissed off at myself.
I drew the structural formula of ETHENE when they wanted PROPENE. I couldnt remember if it was C double C double bond C again, or just 2 C double bonds. ARGH.
Friday:
Don't take bio and history, so no school too:D
There you go, a recap fast quick, convienient, easy:)
Monday, August 9, 2010
:)
Went out with laoshi today. We were supposed to meet at Hougang Point but because I assumed( yes, ass-u-me) I went to Compass point( where we normally would meet) instead. So she had to take the train back down to Compass to meet me ( iam so sorry:( )
Went around to the shops and tried stuffs, she asked me to choose a handphone hanger for a friend of hers and after i chose one that I thought her friend would like, I realised that she intended it for me!! Thank you ever so much, but I feel really bad in making you do so.
Ice cream, ( she paid for me, I was unhappy about that okay! Cos I should have paid instead) then Metro where we ended up looking at cloth articles. And really, I was too embarassed to buy.. personal items... then. But maybe I should have.

Ice, Ice, Ice:)
Saturday, July 31, 2010
ithurts,doesntit?
Prelims and EOY mass for us.
Both are such time consuming activities, and both are important. Well at least for me, Jac and Lynette too. Its hard. We had no scores, I improvised the scores on the very spot and duh, I made slips because Iam not perfect, neither am i Richard Clayderman. So I cant regugitate scores like * snap* that. Please guys, be more reasonable. We'll work hard and you will too, okay?
It pains me to see you go away. But I have to learn to let go, give you up. Yes, I must not be selfish, and even though I'll hate the person who basks in your company, I've got to learn that 'its not okay to hate anybody'. But that'll be a exhausting task. No, be positive, grin, and bear with it, even if my heart is cut by a knife a mile long, even if my eyes are raw and red from the ocean of tears that have welled up behind the dams and gushed out akin to a river, even if my hands have shielded my heart and face for so long, its time to give you up, let you go, be your own and I'll be mine.
But it pains me so. I won't ever deny that. Won't even try.
Both are such time consuming activities, and both are important. Well at least for me, Jac and Lynette too. Its hard. We had no scores, I improvised the scores on the very spot and duh, I made slips because Iam not perfect, neither am i Richard Clayderman. So I cant regugitate scores like * snap* that. Please guys, be more reasonable. We'll work hard and you will too, okay?
It pains me to see you go away. But I have to learn to let go, give you up. Yes, I must not be selfish, and even though I'll hate the person who basks in your company, I've got to learn that 'its not okay to hate anybody'. But that'll be a exhausting task. No, be positive, grin, and bear with it, even if my heart is cut by a knife a mile long, even if my eyes are raw and red from the ocean of tears that have welled up behind the dams and gushed out akin to a river, even if my hands have shielded my heart and face for so long, its time to give you up, let you go, be your own and I'll be mine.
But it pains me so. I won't ever deny that. Won't even try.
Sunday, July 25, 2010
Thursday:
SEMTREX emergency exercise. I got it that morning( if you were there, you'd know what Iam talking about), cramps real bad. It got worse when the exercise got boring and the song dedication came up. The constant vibration caused the entire floor to shake and rattle, and all that while I was digging my fingernails into my palm and preventing myself from screaming out loud( yep, that's how bad it was).
Returned back to class, it got worse. It was the end of day, and everyone was packing up to leave, save for Shermaine and Michele who kindly waited for me for a short while( or at least, what they thought to be a short while turned long). Cramps so bad i begged Clara for a panadol, in which i gulped down in a hurry. I glanced at the door, at the floor and promptly went down in a faint. Out of sorts as to what happened after.
This I heard from my friends:
I was in a praying position, grabbed someone, and muttered about not being able to see.
Mrs Low ran upstairs in an effort to find me, prodded me on my back, and said,
" Julyn."
No answer.
" Ju Lyn??"
No answer.
"JULYN!!!"
And I rose from the dead, like how a dead body would rise up out of a grave. Hah, the way Rina reinacted the event was awesome.
Not so awesome for me, visited the sick bay for the 1st time, and worried the hell outta everyone around me. Iam sooo sorry:( But I really can't help it none.
SEMTREX emergency exercise. I got it that morning( if you were there, you'd know what Iam talking about), cramps real bad. It got worse when the exercise got boring and the song dedication came up. The constant vibration caused the entire floor to shake and rattle, and all that while I was digging my fingernails into my palm and preventing myself from screaming out loud( yep, that's how bad it was).
Returned back to class, it got worse. It was the end of day, and everyone was packing up to leave, save for Shermaine and Michele who kindly waited for me for a short while( or at least, what they thought to be a short while turned long). Cramps so bad i begged Clara for a panadol, in which i gulped down in a hurry. I glanced at the door, at the floor and promptly went down in a faint. Out of sorts as to what happened after.
This I heard from my friends:
I was in a praying position, grabbed someone, and muttered about not being able to see.
Mrs Low ran upstairs in an effort to find me, prodded me on my back, and said,
" Julyn."
No answer.
" Ju Lyn??"
No answer.
"JULYN!!!"
And I rose from the dead, like how a dead body would rise up out of a grave. Hah, the way Rina reinacted the event was awesome.
Not so awesome for me, visited the sick bay for the 1st time, and worried the hell outta everyone around me. Iam sooo sorry:( But I really can't help it none.
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Saturday, July 10, 2010
You think you can keep holding on to me, don't you? Forget it, because you CAN'T. I've got my own mind, and I can make my own decisions. So stop thinking you can reign me back with your words because I don't care, won't care, and couldn't care less because what you say is just your opinion. Don't think you can make decisions for me, because you'll fail. Fail badly.
And when I succeed, I'll look down upon you with pity, pity that you never understood me enough to know that I have a mind of my own and it is independant to what you think. Sorry if I hurt you by not talking to you, but its a sweet revenge compared to how I feel, and Iam happy, happy that you're upset.
And when I succeed, I'll look down upon you with pity, pity that you never understood me enough to know that I have a mind of my own and it is independant to what you think. Sorry if I hurt you by not talking to you, but its a sweet revenge compared to how I feel, and Iam happy, happy that you're upset.
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
姐这是你应该看的。
明天是华文O水准口试,我很怕D;有人可以给我勇气吗?
自从华文补习课完成了,我心中都觉得像有什么事不对证。
Something's not right. Its never right, never will be right. There's the empty feeling of having my Sunday morning free, not having anything to look forward to on Sunday morning except maybe chemistry tuition. There's this empty space where my heart once was, which can't ever be filled again.
And each time I think about it, Iam absolutely burdened by just the very thought of being unable to communicate my thoughts to the one who has been by my side, listened to my rants, and provided good advice.
Though she speaks chinese and I speak a mixture of both ( ah, how sad) , but mainly english, its a tough interaction. Yet somehow, we managed that.
I wonder what I'll do now that you've left me to stand on my own 2 feet. I know you're just a text message away. But its never the same. It will never be the same. And that, my buddies, makes me real sad.
I never knew that ache could be a physical pain, a real pain that exists as a knot tied deep in the pit of my stomach, resigning to tighten everytime I think about those days. Trust you, never say die, promise you!
To that, my sister, buddy, mentor and teacher, I salute you!
自从华文补习课完成了,我心中都觉得像有什么事不对证。
Something's not right. Its never right, never will be right. There's the empty feeling of having my Sunday morning free, not having anything to look forward to on Sunday morning except maybe chemistry tuition. There's this empty space where my heart once was, which can't ever be filled again.
And each time I think about it, Iam absolutely burdened by just the very thought of being unable to communicate my thoughts to the one who has been by my side, listened to my rants, and provided good advice.
Though she speaks chinese and I speak a mixture of both ( ah, how sad) , but mainly english, its a tough interaction. Yet somehow, we managed that.
I wonder what I'll do now that you've left me to stand on my own 2 feet. I know you're just a text message away. But its never the same. It will never be the same. And that, my buddies, makes me real sad.
I never knew that ache could be a physical pain, a real pain that exists as a knot tied deep in the pit of my stomach, resigning to tighten everytime I think about those days. Trust you, never say die, promise you!
To that, my sister, buddy, mentor and teacher, I salute you!
Monday, July 5, 2010
Iam 16! Finally! Now I can watch NC16 movies~~~ :D
Thanks, everyone who wished me a happy birthday:) Mostly on facebook, but to those who didnt wish me on facebook, Isabel, Shermaine, Michele, Yi Chuan,Zhang Lao Shi, my relatives and Cousin Sarah:D
I love you all too:D
Friday
Cross country run, ran and ran my lungs out and I came in 9th outta the whole sec4 and sec5 level!! Like, omg! I could'nt believe it cos perhaps, FINALLY, my hard work put into running as paid off! And iam not even from a sporting CCA~ Its the 1st and last medal I'll even clinch from IJ before I leave it.. :(
Went home, muscle ache, but that was expected:)
Sunday
Went for lunch with relatives at Jack's place, scrumptious affair:)
The steak was goooooood. Pity no photos, we were all too busy eating :(
Came home, cut cake. Then had to chiong for tuition.
Straight from tuition to my cousin's house for gathering.
Ate crabs for dinner, swallowed a small piece of crab shell in the process.
Tried to shove it down with rice, but swallowed too fast and nearly puked:(
My cousin was especially calm then, heh, that's what you get for being a medical student and being used to these sorta mundane issues.
Another cake there, and even the parrot and the dog had portions of the cake! :D
Thanks everyone, especially my beloved one and only cousin, for making this memorable! <3
Monday
Went out with Laoshi for lunch, as well as Yichuan at Pizza Hut<3
Ordered the Student set for both of us, and the special one for Laoshi:D
She let us pay! Finally!
Intended to go to laoshi's friend's house to celebrate her birthday( which so happened to fall on the same day as mine), then realised there was a switch in plans.
I intended my good buddy to go along, but I think laoshi's friend was a little uncomfortable about the idea, although laoshi was all for it.
Didnt go in the end, and was bitterly disappointed :(
Gonna walk to Fernvale now for dinner.
Thanks, everyone who wished me a happy birthday:) Mostly on facebook, but to those who didnt wish me on facebook, Isabel, Shermaine, Michele, Yi Chuan,Zhang Lao Shi, my relatives and Cousin Sarah:D
I love you all too:D
Friday
Cross country run, ran and ran my lungs out and I came in 9th outta the whole sec4 and sec5 level!! Like, omg! I could'nt believe it cos perhaps, FINALLY, my hard work put into running as paid off! And iam not even from a sporting CCA~ Its the 1st and last medal I'll even clinch from IJ before I leave it.. :(
Went home, muscle ache, but that was expected:)
Sunday
Went for lunch with relatives at Jack's place, scrumptious affair:)
The steak was goooooood. Pity no photos, we were all too busy eating :(
Came home, cut cake. Then had to chiong for tuition.
Straight from tuition to my cousin's house for gathering.
Ate crabs for dinner, swallowed a small piece of crab shell in the process.
Tried to shove it down with rice, but swallowed too fast and nearly puked:(
My cousin was especially calm then, heh, that's what you get for being a medical student and being used to these sorta mundane issues.
Another cake there, and even the parrot and the dog had portions of the cake! :D
Thanks everyone, especially my beloved one and only cousin, for making this memorable! <3
Monday
Went out with Laoshi for lunch, as well as Yichuan at Pizza Hut<3
Ordered the Student set for both of us, and the special one for Laoshi:D
She let us pay! Finally!
Intended to go to laoshi's friend's house to celebrate her birthday( which so happened to fall on the same day as mine), then realised there was a switch in plans.
I intended my good buddy to go along, but I think laoshi's friend was a little uncomfortable about the idea, although laoshi was all for it.
Didnt go in the end, and was bitterly disappointed :(
Gonna walk to Fernvale now for dinner.
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Cross country run tomorrow. Iam tired just thinking about it. 3km. Okay, maybe not so bad. But then again, it'll not be easy, considering that we're all competing against some of the fastest in the school. With that, I don't stand a chance.
Something's eating my form teacher up these days. I don't want to judge, but its very hard to refrain from doing so. After she scolded me for CIP related issues, I don't want to make any more contact with her than I have to- at least for that day.
But I realised its kinda wrong to judge someone on a one off occasion, is it not? It could be stress. She's been pretty nice to us as a whole, and everyone has his or her bad days. Iam of no exception.
Maybe her angsty-ness will fade off in the coming week or so. Sure hope that it does, but for now, I've got to be quick on my feet and even quicker in coming up with answers for Mockingbird and Raisin.
Its. No. Easy. Feat.
Something's eating my form teacher up these days. I don't want to judge, but its very hard to refrain from doing so. After she scolded me for CIP related issues, I don't want to make any more contact with her than I have to- at least for that day.
But I realised its kinda wrong to judge someone on a one off occasion, is it not? It could be stress. She's been pretty nice to us as a whole, and everyone has his or her bad days. Iam of no exception.
Maybe her angsty-ness will fade off in the coming week or so. Sure hope that it does, but for now, I've got to be quick on my feet and even quicker in coming up with answers for Mockingbird and Raisin.
Its. No. Easy. Feat.
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
I lost 27 CIP hours. What hurts more is that ML doesnt want to help me. Iam honestly disappointed, okay, yea, its not her job. But perhaps I didnt know she was so hard hearted as to leave me in the lurch. :(
Iam throughly lost. How am I supposed to find MN when she could be ANYWHERE? I mean, do I have to go to Israel to find her?!
Iam throughly lost. How am I supposed to find MN when she could be ANYWHERE? I mean, do I have to go to Israel to find her?!
Sunday, June 27, 2010
i'llchaseyoudownuntilyouloveme
Last chinese lesson. 我心里好痛苦。I know I sound as if Iam crazily enthusiatic for Chinese lesson but that's the last time I'll see my jie jie- for a long long time D;
To make matters worse, chinese O level orals are coming. Looming up ahead like a dark cloud ready to engulf sheep like me.
Jie:
You're right. I shouldnt be talking so much about killing myself. Because that'll hurt everyone.
And that guy- perhaps I really shouldn't be bothering so much about him. Even as I won't never see him again...
Thanks for being there for me to rant about my troubles.
Even as I won't be seeing you for a long time to come, I will still disturb you with my messages. Constant ones. So that you won't forget me. :D 但还是心如刀割. Bandage for my heart, anyone?
To make matters worse, chinese O level orals are coming. Looming up ahead like a dark cloud ready to engulf sheep like me.
Jie:
You're right. I shouldnt be talking so much about killing myself. Because that'll hurt everyone.
And that guy- perhaps I really shouldn't be bothering so much about him. Even as I won't never see him again...
Thanks for being there for me to rant about my troubles.
Even as I won't be seeing you for a long time to come, I will still disturb you with my messages. Constant ones. So that you won't forget me. :D 但还是心如刀割. Bandage for my heart, anyone?
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Nom Nom Nom Nom Nom Nom Nom - Parry Gripp
Random video here, but I saw this on Melina's facebook and thought it damn cute xD Nom Nom Nom Nom Nom Nom Nom~
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
And again, this art camp that is driving me up the wall. How am I going to finish it?! Its a long long journey with no visible light. Or is there? I don't see anything. My homework's left undone, nothing's been revised, because, hell, art is taking up all my time! It really is.
I wanna die. Right now. Somebody kill me this instant.
I wanna die. Right now. Somebody kill me this instant.
Saturday, June 19, 2010
Outing and +++
Hello World:)
Went out for lunch with 老师and Yi Chuan on Friday at Subway. Camwhored outside the subway outlet at Sengkang, kinda embarassing but okay, we don't actually know the people who walked by(:
老师forced us into letting her pay ): Felt super bad okayy! We're supposed to be treating her, not vice versa. But okay, the cold cut trio was delish! :D
老师,me.

Camwhore outside the subway outlet. Camera shake ):
老师,Yi Chuan, and I
Left off at the junction of the Starbucks in Sengkang, took a bus home, panicked because
I thought bus was a journey to nowhere ( it was travelling along the expressway)
Got off the bus and it started to rain. Not heavy, but enough to annoy me good and thorough.
started running at the pathway near the drain and I slipped.
And fell.
Like smack, on the pavement, but Iam alright. I watched as my phone bounced, bounced, and bounced, cracking against the pavement each time, and finally came to rest on a dead palm leaf.
Okay, now my phone has a scar ): and its just a week old! Poor phone~
OKAy, things to do
- ART SKETCHES
- TESTIMONIAL
- HOMEWORK
RAWRRR
Went out for lunch with 老师and Yi Chuan on Friday at Subway. Camwhored outside the subway outlet at Sengkang, kinda embarassing but okay, we don't actually know the people who walked by(:
老师forced us into letting her pay ): Felt super bad okayy! We're supposed to be treating her, not vice versa. But okay, the cold cut trio was delish! :D

老师,me.

Camwhore outside the subway outlet. Camera shake ):
老师,Yi Chuan, and I
Left off at the junction of the Starbucks in Sengkang, took a bus home, panicked because
I thought bus was a journey to nowhere ( it was travelling along the expressway)
Got off the bus and it started to rain. Not heavy, but enough to annoy me good and thorough.
started running at the pathway near the drain and I slipped.
And fell.
Like smack, on the pavement, but Iam alright. I watched as my phone bounced, bounced, and bounced, cracking against the pavement each time, and finally came to rest on a dead palm leaf.
Okay, now my phone has a scar ): and its just a week old! Poor phone~
OKAy, things to do
- ART SKETCHES
- TESTIMONIAL
- HOMEWORK
RAWRRR
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