had a very traumatic 'chat' with my teacher mentor today.for 3 hours.
it was very unpleasant yet it was nice in some way.
cant elaborate...
i left meeting room 4 very distruaght tho.and i realised i had no one to talk to and just pour out my worries and troubles.it was quite a sad late morning for me.the walk home was longer than ive ever thought it could possibly.
met jem and mich for lunch and supposed to meet at 130 jem came at 2 mich came at 215.i was starving by then.not eaten the whole day.spent 10 bux at taka food court:D haha
played pool after dat at mambo and jem stupidly challenged me to fooseball i thrashed him 3 games and won 20 bux from him.the last game i even gave him a handicap of 4 goals!haha
went back to sch den to meet the rest of my cls...dumbo khai lin told me to meet at 530 when everyone else came at 630.grr
had a fun time disturbing timmo while he was bathing.he is a big gay.he begged us to go into the toilet and stay there while he was bathing.ahha regret he did.first i took the toilet bowl scrub,dipped it into the toilet bowl(which was unflushed) and threw it into timmo's cubicle haha
later on i went outside and to my delight i found a broom!haha i did the same thing with it.
the others had their own share of antics dished out on timmo.
timmo has a tendency to bring out the childsih side of ppl.
abt 1/3 of the cls went to changi airport to send alf off for her competition trip to NZ.jiayou alf!:)
just got home.
Playing you that night melody,
Commemorating this lost love.
A sound not unlike the wind at night,
And it is nice, this sound of heartbreak.
Fingers running along the ivory notes,
I m too careful with my affection.
to be continued