thought of the remedy on the bus, late in the night with my conked-out and fused-out brain.
it works pretty well after all. =)
i'm so afraid i've to delete the whole bloggy and start all over again.
pheww...
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here are some things i wanted to blog in the past few days:
feeling uber high today. no idea why.
perhaps it's due to the fact that i managed to remembered about half of the people from my cg. YES, names with the correct faces!
but it's still not as bonded as my previous cg used to be.
i will work hard on that...
i'm like feeling super duper moody for the past few days.
SUPER great thanks to the dumb ppl who assigned the houses to the classes.
[no, there isn't any tinge of sourness here...]
i bet many ppl will agree thoroughly with me my class turns out not bad.
but still the 1st 2 months ppl rawks to hell. or should it be heaven...
i slacked through the whole night!
it feels so good, man. decisions decisions..
shed me some light on how to solve them...
-i need not one hope but many for me to cling on... ...-
----------------------------------------------------------------that is for last tuesday.
i just typed and realised that i can't post it,
and the smart lil' brain of mine told me to save it in my com..
as for the rest of the week.
i've been feeling pretty much the same.
there aren't many things for me to be happy about.
and save the regrets for the cca.
great.. i entered SLC.
i thought it could have been more beneficial for me,
which volleyball won't allow me to have.
but seems like the fun volley gives me is more than enough..
no more harping, for i know it will not be useful.
life still goes on right...
i now seriously hope to do well..
i'm so sick of the word mugger..
everyone is like using the word everywhere and anywhere.
what's the great deal of doing your homework earlier.
you are also doing it..
pot calling the kettle black!
on fri sense of nostalgia rolled in into me.
when we say the little rhymes we like to say:
"round and round the garden,
went the teddy bear.
one step, two step, tickle under there!!"
the carefree times, with the innocent us make me yearn to go back into the childhood period.
when our problems are like peanuts to us now...
my mood swings are pretty frequent for these 2 weeks.
tis is nothing to do with pms-ing.
and so you better beware and not step on my tail!
-i need the hopes, and they are running up high... ...-