♥ Thursday, September 24, 2009
HELOOSS~
i decided to keep this active. MY blogs catching up with it, and its like, what, 4 times younger?
ah well.
-sighs-
yes, this class is falling apart. its like a ticking time bomb.
i agree with JQ to that extent.
i'm trying to make the best of it.
Our class, everyone is changing. i totally wanst the guy i was in p6, excpet the slacking part.
people change, i guess.
its depressing, how i see some people in our class turn for the worse, in some ways. some mature, some dont, some have hardened their hearts the the world around them, others have dont the opposite.
its all about what we experience.
after these 1-and-a-little-more-than-3/4-of-a-years, you guys have helped each other get across shit, and others, otherwise. i see some people now and wonder how things wold have been in their position.
there's no specific reason why i'm posting this. im just rambling.
i see myself, two years ago, and now. i don't know how i could have changed so much. i take a look at others, and see how their lives are so different, interacting with strangers on the net, and having different lives from me. its just...
beyond words.
i will really miss this class.
weishuen, his thick-skinned-ness and his being the pit of all jokes,
maurcus, his sheer idiocy (its a compliment btw) and randomness
Nick and aris, their awesome attitudes,
Andrew, his awesome comebacks and immaturity(yes its a compliment too)
i wont do a repeat of one of my longest posts on this blog, but i just want to say, you guys are awesome.
(woah, kayne west hasn't interrupted me yet?)
so... i'm just going on talking about whats at the top of my head yea?
im running out of ideas. Junqi, qould you pweety pweease get that score?
i want to replay it in a electric style.
chenge, if u even read this blog, hows the photo montage going?
my idea is like this:
we make a mini-movie, and burn it into discs and pass one to everyone at the EOY.
mentioning that brings to mind how close it is.
and junqi, as to your everyday mask.
yes, we all are hypocritical and so on.
but over time, who we want to be becomes a part of us.
i really am running out of ideas.
FSM, any ideas?
no?
-kayne west slams open my room's door and kicks me off-
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