The Story of My Life.

Monday, October 30, 2006
sigh.

derborne's complains about gavin's "sup", "wazzup" and all that balderdash are still stuck in my head. it does not really matter now though...or probrably having arivan in my head, he speeding across the field, and when other team players try to intercept him, they simply just slip and tumble on the grass with mud smeared on their bodies.

or probrably the very thought of zhong hao pushing joel ng down, followed by the joel suddenly bouncing up and puffing up his chest, trying to "fight" zhong. it's like so fat tempered! at least we won, so...

today was a boring day. let's just hope tommorows better.
found myself at 4:09 AM



dissolve.

biography
a boy named yeo tze yang who is twelve years old and is an expert in crap. he sprang forth from the pharoh's tomb on july the third. is blood A type and is going through his tutelage in nyps.

some stuff.
.yearnings.
own computer
new sling bag
new pencil box

[hey, why am i saying all these?
keep dreaming to get them.]

drawing
starwars
bon jovi
U2
RTS games


the gay
mushrooms
kweh eh
act seah
zooming dude
shouts



doorways
joel
joline
gavin
kenneth
bianca
shanxi
li hui
jingying
germaine
weiyan
ahma
joy
class blog 2006