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Wednesday, February 20, 2008



Perhaps all my emo-ness and unhappiness and all the bad-ness's cure is to see people of PRPS 6A'06.

It was a DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD:
day actually. Why I never get whatever that I want?Never. No matter how hard I tried. I tried. All the time. Why?
Fuck.

Until I saw them. My saviour of the day.6A'06. Not the whole class but only 2 of them. I am not even close to them. But nevertheless, I still LOVE them. Just seeing them made me SMILE. I wasnt smiling for the past 10 hours. The sight of them simply made me smile. ILY people. We did not even talk can?! 1 of them said something though. His words are always with a pinch of sarcasm, a whole lot funny-ness. Made me smile again. IL6A'06. I miss you guys...

I am desperate to meet all of them again. I need HUGS. I need HUGS from them. I don't care if they are fat or thin, tall or short, humorous or plain, girls or guys, smart or stupid, as long as they are a member of the special 6A'06 in my heart. Even food can't make me that genuinely happy.

Food, you have to go 2nd in my ranking of happiness helper.

I am not EMO and not SAD and not JEALOUS and not HEARTBROKEN anymore :DDDDDDD

It's so..relaxing.. 2:01 AM