25 september Dark Mood: Average
Just got back home and apparently since i have not had the chance of writing the date in school, it seems like this thing is helping me. At least i know now it is 25th without looking at my watch. Pon pe today with smart-ass teck kiang encouraging me to do so. Wanted to go off for my haircut immediately after school but then i saw chun kit and tk around at the canteen. He asked me if i wanted to eat with them. So yeah i look at the clock and say why not.
Talk much with chun kit and teased tk along the way. Got to know timonthy more. At mac we did nothing much really. With 5 pointer there, you wouldn't even imagine he is anything but that kind of thinking you would have for such a smart person. I think that he is actually even weirder than. Yes carissa, someone is indeed weirder than me.
A day's journey should not be written in the afternoon. Not in the right mood.
I shall change back to my old way of writing since i personally felt that this style is freaking boring.
After promos i guess.
Edit:Posted at night time.
I just remembered about what i did in the morning after math tutorial. Recently i have been wondering if i should revert back to my old ways of giving black face and completly ignoring other people. You know putting your head down to think about stuff seems to give other people an impression that you are emo or you are weird.
Was teaching a trick to leon about how to make a star with a single hand in 1sec. He was like all smile when he managed to faster it. Then moving on talking about how he was more like adapt to doing things alone. Maybe his method is the way to go. Then again, it is not exactly possible is it? Since i can't basically ignore everyone in school. Like how the heck do you want me to look at dean from far away and ignore him. So habitual for me to wave to him. Almost like a natural reflex. Plus those sec1 memories of talking over the phone. Lol talking about this makes me remember that his house number is the only one i still remember up til now.
The easiest ever.
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