seriously, going to sch today was a total waste of time...we ended at 9.10am..probably the earliest amongst all the other JCs. am glad i went back to ij though..managed to see so many of my secondary sch teachers. :) finally got to talk to mrs how, my form teacher in sec4.. stood there chatting for 15 mins. she's so nice and motherly.. cj could really use more teachers like her.
the last time i went back to ij was last yr during teachers day. going back there again today really brought back all the gd memories..and i realise that i miss ij so much!! its like heaven there as compared to cj where i go thru hell. guess u dont really appreciate something until its gone. will definitely be going back again next yr.
am gonna devote the whole of tmr to GP only.. dunno if reading thru the notes will help, but i suppose its better than nothing. managed 2 pass fern and koh their presents and cards personally..speaking of hypocritical huh. actually, im alright with koh..just that sometimes she can be kinda biased. i've learnt to put up an act in front of fern..just keep smiling sweetly and you'll be ok..most of the time anyway. besides, i gave her a card last yr so obviously had to do the same thing this yr. u wont catch me going back to cj other than to collect my A level results though. nope.. sorry to say, cj has nothing that i'd want to come back to.
am i loud and clear or am i breaking up?
am i still your charm or am i just bad luck?
are we getting closer or are we just getting more lost?
ill show you mine if you show me yours first
lets compare scars ill tell you whose is worse
lets unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words
we live on front porches and swing life away
we get by just fine here on minimum wage
if love is a labor ill slave til the end
i wont cross these streets until you hold my hand
i been here so long i think that its time to move
the winters so cold summers over too soon
lets pack our bags and settle down where palm trees grow
and ive got some friends some that i hardly know
weve had some times i wouldn't trade for the world
we chase these days down with talks of the places that we will go
we live on front porches and swing life away
we get by just fine here on minimum wage
if love is a labor ill slave til the end
i wont cross these streets until you hold my hand
swing life away
- rise against : swing life away -