One-Month Injury Lay-off?
What happens when you ignore your blog for almost a month?
You run out of things to write!
A ton happened since I've last blogged....National Day celebrations, the English oral for the O's....
Not to mention a fraakin' lot of good stuff!
I'm really happy going to school now...thanks to the people I meet in class! Every day I get a dose of laughter.
A good painkiller for me thoughts.
I can already feel our days are numbered here in Unity. I'm gonna miss this school and the people....my friends. It's making me depressed just thinking of parting with such good company in school.
I think I've been too quiet for most of my time. What a waste.
But since I'm already here, I might as well make the best of it.
Secondary 1 and 2 were those days....I used to be such an asshole. I made sick jokes and my mind was constantly formulating jokes to make people laugh. Maybe I did succeed in that...at a cost of a lot of good air.
Yep, that P word used to describe me still haunts me up till now. I'm sick of that title now. It would have been alright 2 years ago. Now, I resent that.
Those days were my shy days too. I rarely talked to the girls in our class. Heck, I was too shy sometimes to even borrow something like a stapler. Heehee, talk about nutless.
Laughter was a guarantee in 1/8 and 2/8. We have like a gathering of clowns in there! Han with his maniac-al guffaw, Kendrick with his Victory Screech. Funny stuff, people!
Awwww....the chalets were absolutely fantastic! The first two were almost perfect! But the 2nd one takes the cake. Everyone was there...nobody was ill and we just had the best of times. Too bad the East Coast chalet closed down recently. The one we had in Pasir Ris, was quite a crappy one LoL. It ended with an all-men chalet.
Now, I'll just be thankful I got grouped with the best classmates I could ever have. 1/8 of 2003, 2/8 of 2004 will forever remain in my mind. Although we had our hard times, our happiness brought us through those difficult times. If I was given a choice, I would gladly go back to time and experience those days, just like they were.
Sorry, no lame things to write....but these are just my feelings when I see my comrades at school.
Love, perhaps for once, is too little in this case.
You run out of things to write!
A ton happened since I've last blogged....National Day celebrations, the English oral for the O's....
Not to mention a fraakin' lot of good stuff!
I'm really happy going to school now...thanks to the people I meet in class! Every day I get a dose of laughter.
A good painkiller for me thoughts.
I can already feel our days are numbered here in Unity. I'm gonna miss this school and the people....my friends. It's making me depressed just thinking of parting with such good company in school.
I think I've been too quiet for most of my time. What a waste.
But since I'm already here, I might as well make the best of it.
Secondary 1 and 2 were those days....I used to be such an asshole. I made sick jokes and my mind was constantly formulating jokes to make people laugh. Maybe I did succeed in that...at a cost of a lot of good air.
Yep, that P word used to describe me still haunts me up till now. I'm sick of that title now. It would have been alright 2 years ago. Now, I resent that.
Those days were my shy days too. I rarely talked to the girls in our class. Heck, I was too shy sometimes to even borrow something like a stapler. Heehee, talk about nutless.
Laughter was a guarantee in 1/8 and 2/8. We have like a gathering of clowns in there! Han with his maniac-al guffaw, Kendrick with his Victory Screech. Funny stuff, people!
Awwww....the chalets were absolutely fantastic! The first two were almost perfect! But the 2nd one takes the cake. Everyone was there...nobody was ill and we just had the best of times. Too bad the East Coast chalet closed down recently. The one we had in Pasir Ris, was quite a crappy one LoL. It ended with an all-men chalet.
Now, I'll just be thankful I got grouped with the best classmates I could ever have. 1/8 of 2003, 2/8 of 2004 will forever remain in my mind. Although we had our hard times, our happiness brought us through those difficult times. If I was given a choice, I would gladly go back to time and experience those days, just like they were.
Sorry, no lame things to write....but these are just my feelings when I see my comrades at school.
Love, perhaps for once, is too little in this case.
posted by Danny at
9:15 PM
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