Mourn for Monday
Tuesday, January 23, 2007
Monday morning was bad. I guess describing it as bad is a major understatement, considering i missed two buses and the third one was full to the brim that i had to miss it too.
I strolled into school at 7:55am 'cause spending 9 bucks for a taxi ride to a school you dread on a day you dread ain't a pretty thought.
Was told that my J1 record would be taken into account so i left with a warning under my (non-existent) belt that i would face disciplinary action the next time.
Thank god Maneekham didn't lecture me cause I've subconsciously been adopted as his " student whom i shall monitor and train into a good Pioneer " victim. Save me!
Best thing of Monday? Knowing i lost one kg!
Once again, i spend my days just observing people in school, its like a fixation i have.
I look at the juniors and just wish for a moment back then. I'm tired and a nap awaits.
I miss the feeling of liking someone & going googoo-gaga when you see them in school each day.
As much as i miss the feeling, i don't really want to go back down that path.
I must be really, pathetic?
I didn't even enter a relationship yet i'm already pessimistic.
Up for a silent valentine's?
* what kind of world do you want ?
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