my blog is finally done and im really psyched about it cos its super cute
lorr. (and i took two hours to finish up the links and other small thangayys)
came back from school for the cca fair thingy at around 12++ i guess. was
super sleepy at the end of the day and kept yawning and yawning AND yawning. my eyes were in TEARS. but in between everything it was fun and NOISY. but its not as
kecoh as the previous years. had to take care of the booth while others performed. booo. so good. felt so jealous. haha.
by the way, my birthday is coming up and get ready to splurge ALL your money on ME! haha. whatever.
i was actually working on my story for the essay-writing competition. (i know. too early to start. but what do i care right?) its starting to sound really
really good. to me. its all about being matured although there are some gory parts. but who cares. i like it.
and so should you. hah.
i'll be right here waiting.
at the corner of the room.
while sucking my THUMB.
GOOD LUCK!
i wrote a poem for literature and here it is. be thankful that you are the first person to read it.
A dead bird.
A dead pigeon.
Life zooms by without a single glance.
Only one saw it.
A shining light as bright as white.
i dont know whether it is good or not because i was half asleep on my bed while doing it. anyway, it kind of tells a lot about me even though its in one stupid stanza.
... anyway, im starting to respect maths and come to think of it, i like it (math that is). i guess mr verma really is a great teacher to me. although he is as old as my grandparents altogether. but whatever. he IS easier to talk to. anyway, i wanted to post about something but im feeling too tired to do it. but if you really are curious about what im doing, it was actually something uber fun and freaky.
i felt indignant.
to him.
to her.
to everyone.
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