I'm going to at least finish up on my BzF storyline AND dialogue by tonight.
Time waits for no man.
I'll wrap up this entry as soon as I can manage to.
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I was chatting with Dav via msn last night, when we abruptly came across the topic of our O' level results last year.
In that brief moment, all sentiments of hatred and bitterness I once had for the Cambridge bastards were rekindled.
I AM still sore about the fact that I got a C5 for my 2007 english paper.
I understand that I've reiterated this many a times, but I'm only trying to prove my point that I'm not suggesting myself as an english whiz here, but with all due respect I DO NOT deserve a C5.
CAMBRIDGE, YOU F*IN BASTARDS =.=
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Everyone feels so distant to me.
I feel like i'm getting shunned aside to the corner of their minds.
I am very much discontented with the kind of life i'm leading and the sort of people I hang out with.
I thought of the wild guy I used to be.
And pondered upon my present self.
Now, just where had the spunk in me died off to?
I just want to laugh with everyone together.
