[ Tuesday, July 22, 2008 ]
6:50 AM
Just keep going, we'll reach there some day.Lets see. See what? I don't know. Okay, talking rubbish. I'm, frustrated! RAHHHH.
The HongKong exchange students came over to our school today. Quite cool, so we led in another school tour (Rie and I). Haha, I realised right, we're like a rose when we're together. She's the petals. And I'm the stalk. HAHAHA. So yeah.
Hmm, had SS test. Rah. I think it was okay. Yeah, after SS test, 852-ed to WestMall with Rie for lunch. Haha, Subway. We crapped as usual. She asked me some funny question like, what if the guy she was supposed to marry died without her knowledge that kinda thing? I told her, God has a plan for all of us.
Which is really true. And most of the time, you have no idea what he's going to plan for you in your life. He just plonks people into your life. :D
So, I went home. And yeah, RAHH. I want to say this out, as usual. But, I cannot. RAH. One day, I may get so frustrated I'll just close down my blog. Okay, haha. If that day ever comes, means I cannot take it anymore. But, I will tolerate.
Okay.
Headlines for today!

Look at that. If you can't read it right, it reads.. "Revision and Examination Scheldue 2008, Joel Chua Mingyi." Blahblahblah, his whole timetable.. blahblah. The last line says..
"Your attitude determines your altitude."
And, this piece of paper, my brother's revision scheldue, is like.. all over the house. On the toilet door, in my brother's room, in the kitchen! Everywhere! I didn't even notice it till like, today. I bet its my parents idea. When I saw it I was like, WHOAH.
Then I asked my dad. "Daddy, is it necessary? Its so exaggerated! Pasting reminders all over the house?! When I was primary 6, I didn't get this kinda thing!"
Mygosh, now like.. every night my brother goes through what I call, 'bitter-sweet torture' Its exactly what I went through, except my brother's is like.. double dosage. Aiyah, that lazy bum. Everyday watch TV. Heh. Primary 6 seems so far away now.
Alright, I shall stop sounding like a grandmother. Bye!
Laughter hides, their silent cries.
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