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Monday, January 15, 2007
You'll be my vacation away from this place


What a weird time I'm blogging. Because I know if I don't blog, somebody will come-a-crashing on me again. Heh. Gosh today I woke up late. Uber late. Opened my eyes and look at my phone which read 1.16pm. Ah ha. 16 minutes passed the end of Macro lecture. Somebody kill me. Heh. 41 missed calls. O.O Haha, and I changed and all and immediately rushed down to school, in time for POA tutorial. Couldn't understand ANYTHING at all please. And I was reminded about tomorrow's written comm test and so I decided that I should give trng a miss. What a sacrifice right! I have to score for my written comm cos I know my other modules are screwed. Especially Macro. Uh huh. So after tutorial headed to Admin building to help Mr. Bugger ask about the admission to Poly. Headed home after that. So, here I am, studying my notes and samples and blogging! Multi-tasker. Haha. Mhmm.

I've tried to set my feelings straight.
I am trying so hard to make the impossible possible.
You made me hope for something better and reach for something more.
But I dare not imagine if this ever happens again.
How I go through another roller coaster ride.
I'm afraid of everything after what you've done.
What you've done to me.
You made me afraid of falling in love.
You made me.
And this is what I am now.
Thank you.


♥