ugh.
school sucks.
it has reduced us to well.. lumps.
got a taste of old school lesson ponning with hongyan sitting on the floor at lt2.5 leaning against the lockers and counting money for ra.
just like crescent times.
but it's different this time.
somehow the fire and the drive i had is now lost. or clouded, or just too lazy to come out.
and teachers in rj are such shits.
it's just not worth talking about them.
saw amelie today during gp.
only lesson that i actually went for today.
went to school and sulked around the corridor for hongyan to finish her lit s paper lecture.
and left school in a horribly foul mood.
culmination of the effects of the tamil teacher, the WOMAN, lucky lit people and r__.
"why don't you take econs s, anj?"
"why don't you take quantum physics s, bum?"
ugh.
you lit people have it made.
stupid stupid chicken me.
oh well.
am tired.
amelie was a nice movie. simplistic.
in a different light
words cannot describe
the way i'm feeling
cause i've been searching in my head
for the words i thought she said
for too long
i feel her slipping through my fingers
now she's gone
i'm sleeping with the light on
and sharks swim through my veins now
that she's gone
i'm sleeping with the light on
i'm sleeping with the light on.
