the week before, granny prepared dinner for me and asked the auntie to bring along with her to my house. po po was so cute you know, called a few times to ask if i had eaten, and after eating i have to ring her up to tell her if the vege is nice, the rice soft enough, chicken salty or not. the main motive was to ensure that i had taken my dinner. sweet right. i'm sorry granny that i haven't gone over to your place every wednesday, say for half a year? every wednesday is packed, it's not that i don't like you, granny.
homework is piling up, i'm supposed to catch up by revising on my part but i have not even touched anything. i recognise the factor that's making me lose focus. i feel uneasy...
just went to leelee's blog [" ,]
some things just bring back strong memories of you and me,
most situations of what my friends shared with me, guys go on with a new girl, after a few months they turned back to their love.
probably i was so stupid to keep convincing myself you still love me
vincent...
nights are colder as i crease the tissue in my palm, telling God all about you
stain
stain
stain
by the way, it's my top.
the three guys' art piece
heehee, know what this picture is about?
reunion dinner eh? [",]
i need to engage a CHEMISTRY tutor and a maths tutor. and that is if i don't come up with excuses to skip every tuition like i did when i was a child.
i've just edited the captions for the previous post, and yeah, spent a lot of time here. cried and cried during sermon today, probably i'm really running away from some things...