♥6.09.2009♥
Oh my gosh!! I reached home. Finally. Goodness. Thank goodness. I really love Singapore. A lot. Alotalotalotalotalotalot. Whew. I really missed Singapore. I love Singapore! Did I mention I love Singapore? Oh right I did. Everything. From the SBS busses to the stifling heat. Well...at least I wouldn't have to wear thick woollen clothes all day and cringe everytime I sit on the cold cold toilet seat. Eww. D:
Anyway, I've made my plans to work harder. I just told my friend Keefe today about my GPA and to describe it in one word, he was shocked. Plain shocked. And in a bad way. D: I really really need to pull my socks up. I feel like...I don't know! I guess my mum was right all along after all. I've been far too complacent. I let myself drop after I thought I did well for PSLE. Urgh. I only climbed one-third of the mountain and now I'm already slowing down! I must pull my socks up!!
Urgh.
And if anyone tells me that sounds auntie-ish, well, since you know how aunties behave so well why don't you go be one yourself? I'm sorry that sounded pretty harsh but I really want to vent my feelings. And if my friend happens to drop by this blog, just so you know. I can't stand people telling me how I behave like. It really really really really sucks. Once or twice it might be just funny. But after a while...D: Words can hurt the soul. I know you mean it in a good and light-hearted way, but can you stand it if someone keeps telling you you are this and that? And when you don't like it too. The way I dress, speak, blahblah. Look I can't help it. If I'm born this way, I can't go for a personality transplant right? What do you want me to do? Take my DNA out and change my genes? I don't know what and why I'm ranting on actually, but since I started I might as well not stop
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