tdy it
didn't rain.
basically only a few ppl noe wad happened. they are
qian jolene stephanie binghao n him. yep. it all started in a very funny manner but i didnt luff. maybe if i did i was pretending. my mood the whole day was affected. jolene said it
wasn't worth it. so qian n jolene were assuming dat i was
friigin dammit sad. n they were comforting me. lol. so
me qian jol steph went tm. jol n qian said they were accompanying me to san4 xin1
and the whole while qian said in skl i was going to
cry. dats extreme too. i mean like. i wasnt going to cry laa. and so the last page of my notebk. i
tore it into pieces. apparently i
wasn't in the best of moods.
but it most probably wasn't sadness. i hope. rofli rote sumting during chinese lesson in my notebook.
the wind brushed across my hairthe memories swept past my facethe rain tickled down my cheeksi despisethe puerile methe me who made things look so simplethe ambiguity iin my heartsimply stirs my feelings upi cannot fathom whyi have become such a weakling...a shoulder perharps. special thanks to qian n jol. for trying.
