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tired of barely holding on,
to something that's already gone.
tired of being the one who's in this all alone.

entries about chat links



had enough
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Tuesday, 12 January 2010 // 22:05



I'm ready to fall
I'm ready to crawl on my knees to know it all
I'm ready to heal, I'm ready to feel

-Tokio Hotel, World Behind My Wall

I had it stuck in my mind the whole day. Since history and my teacher mentioned "songs written about historical events". What, it's the only song I know+like that's about an historical event.

Oh btw, the music video isn't posted there for you to watch it, since you won't. It's there for the heck of it, and for me to watch it randomly when I feel like, of course.

So anyway, today was school, blah blah blah. Nobody wants to hear about lessons.

Except that my LA teacher split us up into groups today, different from our seating arrangement, and my whole group have agreed on one thing. We hate her.

For a bunch of reasons you won't understand.

And as usual, she gave us the most homework.

Then I had softball try-outs today.

I did kinda badly. My sprinting for some reason was much slower than usual. Blehhh.

Not that I was very very fast in the first place, but I'm average-ish. Today I just ran, really slowly.

Then batting. I just didn't do very well.

Ah heck, it's over and done with.

And on my way home, I met my sister's ex-boyfriend's younger sister.

That's so damn cool.

Because she was there during softball try-outs too, as the only other one who "was really interested and was not only there for fun".

Then she took the same bus as me home and I just started asking the random basic questions.

Then I asked where she lived. Then she said opposite RV near campus. And that her brother went there. Then I asked how old he was. Then she asked for my sister's name.

And omgoshh. It was just, cool.

Her name's Wong JingWen, if I didn't remember wrongly. And she's in, oh crap what class is she in?

Meh, I forgot.

But still, it was freaking cool.



Joyce likes Damn Girl by AAR. OMGOSHHHHHHHHHH. OMG OMG OMG.

That's so damned awesome.