We'll keep driving doesn't matter where
Cos' we got that open highway leading our way,
As long as You are there
We can go anywhere. 19

I used to hog the com everytime after school cos' my idea of fun was derived from glueing my eyes onto the screen with my fingers flying from letter to letter while chatting with anyone and everyone, maybe posting a redundant entry, or when it all fails to interest me, entering Gunbound with my faithful Asate to shoot at a few thousand other users who maybe, also can't think up of anything more mindless to indulge in. Now, school's become so draining All I used to deem fun no longer hold true to that description, much less pique my curiousity.

It's a routinal: Monday- Long & Draggy, Tuesday- Chinese to sleep/laugh away,watch Boss draw & UpppErR, Wednesday- Geog isn't too bad at times & Training helps me get through the sleepy afternoons, Thursday- An even LONGER day of more micropipetting & maybe more laughs with Best, Friday- UpperR's turnoff practicals, anticipated Training & finally, A Breakaway.
But of course, it's (only)a 2 Days Weekend. Zzzzzzzzzzz


<3

Our botched pet dinosaur during Chinese.


10th: HAPPY BIRTHDAY WOMW :D

Terence getting his hair shaved for the Hair For Hope event. Even like a little monk, still suave, still handsome!


haha, so cute!!












Boss's fly.




Boss's art.



I have the best Burger Friends :D

Today is a winding road that's taking me to places that I didn't want to go
Today in the blink of an eye I'm holding on to something and I do not know why
I tried,

I tried to read between the lines
I tried to look in your eyes,
I want a simple explanation
For what I'm feeling inside,
I gotta find a way out
Maybe there's a way out.

Today is a winding road, tell me where to start and tell me something I don't know
Today I'm on my own, I can't move a muscle and I can't pick up the phone
I don't know, I don't know .....

And now I'm itching for the tall grass
And longing for the breeze,
I need to step outside
Just to see if I can breathe,
I gotta find a way out
Maybe there's a way out.

Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer
Do you know you're unlike any other?
You'll always be my thunder, and I said
Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors,
I don't wanna ever love another
You'll always be my thunder.

Yeah I'm walking on a tightrope
I'm wrapped up in vines
I think we'll make it out,
But you just gotta give me time
Strike me down with lightning,
Let me feel you in my veins
I wanna let you know how much I feel your pain.

And I said,
Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer
Do you know you're unlike any other?
You'll always be my thunder,
So bring on the rain
Oh baby bring on the pain
And listen to the thunder.