freedom!

EOYS ARE OVERRRRR.!
but i feel strangely empty now that i have so much time and nothing better to do.
(i know im going to kick myself for saying this after things start heating up and endofyear activities start)

i feel so loved by the people on my tagboard!
glad to see there are still people out there coming to my blog. but seriously, im running out of things to blog about!so yes, gimme something interesting to blog about! ignite my passion for blogging once again! c'mon. i dare you to.

oh anyway, on a slightly random note, I WISH MS SATHI WAS OUR ENGLISH TEACHER! hahah, she came to invigilate us for what was it, bio or something. she was so funny.
"and with that, i bid you farewell.." HAHAHAHAH :D

i dunno, i think im leading a very carefree life now. but seriously, im scared of ATC man! im BLOODY SCARED OF HEIGHTS DDDDD:
and DAMN, i dislike PLANNING. alot. wish we could impromptu everything. but obviously, we cant. behhhhhhhhhh.
i am going to cut my hair tomorrow, the weather is so hot!
and borrow lots of books to read.


1973 - james blunt

simona, you're getting older
your journey's been etched
on your skin
simona, wish i had known that
what seemed so strong has
been and gone
i would call you up
every saturday night
and we'd both stay up til the morning light
and we sang
here we go again
although time goes by
i will always be
in a club with you in
1973
singing here we go again
simona, wish i was sober
so i could see clearly now
the rain has gone
simona, i guess its over
my memory plays out
to the same old songs
i would call you up every saturday night
and we'd both stay up til the morning light
and we sang
here we go again
although time goes by
i will always be
in a club with you in
1973
singing here we go again