A Brand New Life

I'm having so much fun in class 3B1 2008. Although some kind of problems made the class feel bored and hate, but most of the time, sweet. I miss my ex-classmates, 1A1's, and some of the 2B1's, I really had fun last time, a lot. This year will be a hard one, the big day seems so far away, but I bet we don't need to wait for it, it'll just come to us when we're having fun. I feel nervous, kind of excited, very happy and a little bit of dissapointing. I hope the class will remain peaceful because I think, some people are messing up things they shouldn't and they're making me to hate them. Their attitudes are as stinky as drains. Sad.

However, I made a lot of friends. I know it sounds stupid and childish of me to say this kind of thing, but I really like to tell. Love is invisible? I don't know where did I get that from. I kind of believe it, we can't express the true love out, the real hot love is hiding under our heart. Only the closest person to our heart can feel it. I guess I'm not having the 'love' for my friends. I think no one is 'that' close to my heart. Well not everyone is understanding. Even myself, I love to scold and misunderstand people, simply. This is me, if only you be nice, I'll be nice, too. (=

Love is always deep under your heart only if you care for anything.

Days

The holiday is almost over, and I feel enough of it. I feel so like going to school, I feel like meeting the teachers, I feel like wearing uniforms, thank god I haven't graduated yet, or else I'll be missing school so, so, so much. Holiday is suppose to be relaxing and I am! But too much of it made me sick. 28th I'm going to school for books and class, I feel nervous, happy and excited to meet my friends. The school really gives me a lot of memories, not to say sad ones, but the happy ones. Oh time do flies, it's so true, I can say that again. The day when I started going to primary school was just like yesterday, and I DON'T miss it. It's a painful thing to remember, especially when I was being misunderstood by the teachers. I wonder why the teachers are so hard to trust a victim like me. I wasn't playing around like a clown but sitting there doing nothing then the teachers CAUGHT me for doing SOMETHING I really didn't do.. but the one beside me did it. But I do miss the days of Standard 4 to 6, they were really happy, sad, and scared of the teachers and do all the homework in case the teachers wack us with a plastered cane. That's all over, and life's getting harsh. How I wish the time goes backward.


If you can Dream it, you can Do it. - Walt Disney