HOLD ON.
-Jim Carrey-
-Friedrich Nietzsche-
Yo! How’s it Hangin’ mah friends??
Life has been such a bore lately..
Well, except for a few stuff and Majorly Major Events of my life.
Like… finding out that your Boyfriend is CHEATING on you.
Dear _______ ,
We all know I was a bitch when I was in _________. And I can’t blame you for hurting me so bad to get back at me.
LOL. WTH. No use writing a letter after realising I was the one in the wrong since the very start. =S
I LOVE YOU.
Three words that has something to do between me and you. I know some people treat ‘em like crap.
I know they’re just words. They’ve got meaning in them. I mean it. I swear.
I’ve done nothing much lately.
Studyin’ is SO NOT in my ‘TO DO BEFORE HOLIDAYS END’ List.
I mean, come on! Give me a break!
Dear Mummy,
I have achieved more than you have expected (except for my French Language). And You said so yourself; You’re Very Proud of Me.
So please please please please lemme have fun for these few days. Because when school reopens, there’s this super duper HIGH CHANCE that I’m gonna commit suicide.
F-ing high.
I’m over here
*TAPS THE FLOOR*
And The Standard’s over there
*REACHES FOR THE SKY*
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Oh! Oh! Ermmm.. I’ve been attending Vocal Lessons for the past few weeks and I’m not sure if I’m interested in continuing.
It’s not because I can’t appreciate Ms Shelley’s teachings..
Nor issit because I don’t need anymore practices..
I don’t know..~
Last Week, I worked on the song
You Belong With Me by Taylor Swift
And This week, I’m tryin’
Smile by Charlie Chaplin (not sure how to spell it. Sorrieeee)
.. *sigh*
I miss School SO MUCH. I miss Diyanah and her Hair and her Eyes. LOL
I miss everyone. I miss Him too. I miss all the racism. I miss the scoldings. I miss the boring lectures. I miss Woodgrove. I miss WhiteLight. I miss wearing my Uniform.
There’s this InwardBound event.. I’m quite interested in going.
Imma think about it :D
That’s all for now.
Ha. Thanks for reading if you made it this far. Hehe.
Love y’all
-Hugs and Kisses-
Gerrah Lei
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