Life has taken a topple. Thanks for nothing, worldly companions.
The Main Topic: SHPS...Nothing else matters.
Teachers' Day sucked. I believe everyone was laughing at Ridh and me. Not with, AT.
Not gonna go in depth.
The return to SHPS was nostalgic. Thanks, Mikey, for accompanying me through the trip. I think survival would not be possible without guidance. Saw Ying Liang, Le Yuan, and some random bastard in teh bus. Thanks, YL, for actually saying 'hi'.
Busstop wait for 293 was quick and easy. Got to school, but drizzling. Ran across the road (though it WAS red), and got in safe and sound.
First objective: Exploring the canteen aka the Canopy. Man. Mikey complained about how Mrs Irene Ong (who had JUST returned 3 weeks ago) took his Artemis Fowl book in P4, and promised to return it....until she went away for that trip. Sad, really.
2nd Objective: Hall. Got in JUST as the concert was finishing, and saw Xiang there as well. Huh. Whatever. Mikey spotted Avelene, Mel and Tabitha (whose hair changed I couldn't recognize her....except through her face) coming a long way off. We waited for a while, Clar and Caleb popped up. HAI CLAR I AM TALLER THAN YOU. HAH.
Moved to the 3rd level FT staff room, met Ms Ng, snapped a few pics, Den popped up...and found out. Dammit, do all the good teachers have to go!? "We'll see you soon, Ms Ng."
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Met Phoebe and DK at the Bus interchange. Moved to TM for lunch. Moved constantly from Macs t Kopitiam....then to Macs again. Got a Big Mac for myself, Priscilla popped up from nowhere, then we moved to the arcade. I tell you, Photo Hunt is addictive.
Soon after, we (except Clar, Kell, Mikey, Ian L. and Caleb) moved to Ben's house for a 'basketball/football game'. Never came true. Instead, we went to the Tampines Park...with Ben of course. Sat down there, had a chat, then broke again. DK, Ben and Mel went back to Ben's house, and I actually walked part of the way with Ave and Den to Wei Sze's house. Didn't know her that well....so I broke as well. "See ya, girls."
And thanks, 6/9 '06. You guys were the best, are the best, and always WILL be the best. Till next year.
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And screw you, guys. Thanks for the memories...and the backstabs in my face. Thanks for the lies, thanks for the truth. Thanks for nothing.
Thanks for being my friends. Thanks for helping me up. Thanks for pulling me down. Thanks for laughing as I break through the floor that was my belief. Thanks for pushing me to a softer ground which didn't break now. Thanks for leaving me hanging without a rope. Thanks for everything you've given me.
Thanks for nothing.
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I thought the lies were true.
Now I know never to trust.
Even though you may be close,
Believe you....I never must.-------
And I also had a dream today. I dreamt of something which explains my feelings.
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I dreamt...
Of...
Armageddon.
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