Sunday, November 22, 2009 @ 9:28 PM
Butterflies fly high. Fireflies fly higher. I feel down. Really down. Camp was great. I didn't know i went for a survivor camp till i got the certificate from dearest Iqa. Nah, i am not going to elaborate on what happened. What happened there, stays there. Well, lets hope it does. Yay, im sick. I am really sick. Mummy hafta hold my hand so that i can walk. Aiyo. The following week is gonna be god damn busyyyyyyy. Four days straight at HQ, obviously traveling by ourselves again. From tamp all the way to yio chu kang. Aiyo. And im sick. Aiyo. And im having madrasah exam at the same time somemore. Woah. Life firing shooting is cancelled for me due to this course at HQ. Walaoayyyyy. I cant even attend the berita harian thingy at Singapore Press Holdings. Aiyo. KAy luh. i wanna sleep. bye uh bye. Not in tha mooooood. Text uh text. >:/ Labels: butterflies are cute. |
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