Sometimes I just love morning trips to school, especially the first morning. I remembered last time in STC, I used to be curious over the new batch of secondary 1s, like how they look, how they’re gonna behave etc.However, to remind myself, THIS IS NOT THE FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL IN POLY. It is only the start of the last term of year 1. (and I emphasize, having a test on the first day of school isn’t that nice).and there isn’t any year 1s for me to check out on. In fact, your highness (ie. Me) is still in year 1.
Okay this is getting off topic.
Anyway, I realized something about myself this morning, that I didn’t look into the mirror when I stepped out of the house. I think ever since I realized that I have to appreciate myself before anyone else can appreciate me, I hadn’t been really bothered by how I look. I mean, if you think I’m ugly, that’s just too bad for you. Its just another thorn for your eyes. And of course, if I stop worrying over my looks, perhaps I’ll get one less pimple for the year. (not like I get many though. Yes, be jealous. Be VERY jealous) I think Jiamin’s blog address had finally taken its meaning. Click on her link to find out her blog address. Smiles.
There’s this very irritating squeak in the MRT that annoys me a lot. Can’t they oil it before operating the train?
This year, in the year 2007, I must achieve something, unlike 2006. I think the only achievement in 2006 was to get a boyfriend who isn’t a musician and understands the commitments to music playing. So for that, my achievement in 2007 would be to get
Yay school. Good bye! *muacks*
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