Walking on Sunshine;

Friday, September 26, 2008

Ambra stole my smoothie )): Haha, Sacha saw me yesterday and asked me what salt is called in science language.

Sodium Chloride.

Right?

Cut my hair, looks kinda different.

Blurgh.

Oooh, gotta link Lesley and and and Ashley Yow(who blogs fiction, not fact)

Aughh Hi guys, Miss you people loads. I'm being a vegetable now.

And not studying.

Exams just totally murdered my mood to blog.

~~Pantat got new gerrrfrrreennn. P-H~~

Whooops. :X

Tday was funneh. Recess was bomb.

HAHAHA!(:

Mona thought she spotted a white hair on Chris' head,

and SO...

Mel, Mona, Cait Choo and Jane all attacked Christie's head at the same time.

TOOK A VIDEO!

damn funneh lah.

"Eyy there' white hair! oh.. It's not"

"AYE! Go back go back I think i saw something"

"Ooi, your scalp very white leh"

"COOL! Chris has a mole on her head"

"EY THERETHERE THERE"

"what? where?"

"EY WHITE HAIR!"

pluck pluck pluck pluck.

"Oh, it's not white."

"Cannot find!"

HAHA THEY PLUCKED HER ALREADY BALD HEAD BLAD SOMEMORE.

Duneed haircut already, pony grooming. :D

Still can't get over the fact that our animation is DONE.

I think it's ownage :O

But it's quite difficult to comprehend, only if you've got thorough knowledge(I SPELT IT AS KNOWLEGE IN COMPO YESTERDAY!):

of the story line. Hahah, and all of Henri Matisse's voice overs are different.

Love the bloopers, i was like positively eccentric.

Ey. I took one picture of my new hair.

Don't laugh ): It's weird and straight.

ZOMGZX, CLAY AIKEN FINALLY CAME OUTTA THE CLOSET.

he's gay he's gay. THE DUDE'S GAY. mwahah.

Okay, thumbs up.

Yeah okay, it's tons tamer now. So straight right!

Ah. looks spastic.

Chinese today.. SORRY THE DICTIONARY DIED OUT ON YOU MINNEH. (Minz, I'll be there with you through this storm) AEP questions darn hard. :(

Evin thinks I look fragile and like a non sports person. How wrong :(

What's Marinabay a replacement for, Chris?

kthxbye

Meldee; Thanks for reminding us

Matthew 7:7

"For he who seeks finds;

he who aks receives,

and he who knocks, the door shall be opened to him"

I'm sorry I'm one of jealousy, even though I should trust that I'll never be replaced.

But after years and years of the same promises, I tend to get doubtful.

I don't want to be broken yet again, once we've gotten close.

I know I can't always be a part of your life, but damn, do you have to make me feel so...

So fast. So fast. I should just learn to shut the heck up.

I'm the middle man, the cause of something that could be beautiful,

again, i'm thrust aside, with the burden of being forgotten,

while they're frolicking away off together on their own adventure.

Can I but help to feel like this? It's not jealousy is it? not quite.

I swore to myself I wouldn't let it affect me, but now. now, it just has to happen at the most unlikely time. And i find it's gone too fast, and I'm not prepared for it.

It's unconvincing, I don't know what went wrong.

And it's so difficult to conceal, I give the game away too easily.

I'm not mature enough, go away.

I can't ask for it back because it was never there.

I just felt I couldn't be replaced, well, I've proved my self wrong. Once again.

~~Amidst the confusion, who will be there with me through the storm?~~

I'll pray for you Minnie, sorry about your grandad.

Know what? I'm such a hypocrite. My strength lies in God, and I've been replacing him.

I'll lean on my pillar of support that gave me life.

My heart can't possibly break

When it wasn't even whole to start with

What a beautiful disaster, or what joce calls a pretty catastrophe.

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