Yellow.

Oh, how the hot hot sun has got us all in a kind of :D mood.
To all the Hermine tarik people, we put up a pretty good fight no?
Hermine cemerlang, anda bengang?
We'll still cheer, and hopefully, always continue to be the winners we really are :)
Truth is, contrary to popular belief, everyone else is scared XD
ANYWAYS, we'll let them have it this time, if we absolutely must. It's only right that everyone knows what it feels like to be the champion.
Yes, we'll be the bigger team. All in the name of good sportsmanship and comraderie.
Plus, we know how we rock eitherway.

XOXO to you, friend.
yeahyeah. whateverr.

To the rest,
have a greaaaaaaaaaaaat 7th.

Word of the day: Pull

in my ears,

deja voodoo spells: wanting you

Tug-O-War

In my opinion, the sun has sucked up the scarce remains of what you would refer to, as, your brain cells.
Aww. you poor, poor thing.
What a dissapointment.

And yep. You heard right.
2 days to sports day

Word of the day: Neurone

in my ears,

boys like girls: thunder

Chemical reactions.

After ages of being all alone, my baby misses me. I'm sure of it.
So, hello blog : D
This month has been. Viscous.
quite the contrary to Vicky's musings : (

A little something I took home with me since the last week;
Losing things, is NOT fun.
So don't.
One thing I've learnt over the course of this week, is that somethings don't want to be found, so don't waste your time.

Deep sighs and a thumping heart. I've had enough of it.
To a certain someone who reminded me that I'm my own competition, thank youu : ) I needed that.
Encouragement and the letter A, is what I yearn.

I miss primary school.
Mhmm. It's true what they say. Life's easy when you're a winner.
Champion, is what i'm accustomed to.

Lost my sense of direction, and slipping into bleakness.
I think. I've found myself in some kind of, HOLE.
I miss those days, when I had a clue.

I miss the quartet.
Oh, and Prev? Hope you had a super fabulous birthday : D Sorry I couldn't be there. Thanks for absolutely everything.

And yes, shedding some light on whats good in life,
I had fun on Saturday : )

Word of the day:
Loser

in my ears,

kylie minogue: wow

daily discoveries;
Precious is a must watch.
SYTYCD is the new AI
I've got friends
Brownies make me happy *hint*
Sappy love stories make me barf
I've got friends
Aisyah's new blogskin is real pretty. Kinda makes mine look. A little juvenile :(
I've got friends :)

Psycho.

Silly of me to think, that I could rid myself of the Monday blues at least this once. As the week starts off on a drab note, I find myself thinking about how this week is going to draaaaaaaaag on. and on, and on, and on.
Pardon my being ungrateful.
A little glimpse of what the holidays hold;
I see me, spending every waking hour of the day, urging myself to be the constructive me, the one that seizes to visit at every semester break. Ahh.

Holidays, and how completely uninspirational they truly are.
Writer's block couldn't have picked a worst time to plague my rattled mind and I.
A note to all who care and still remember me after 3 school-less days, I'm on HOME LOCK DOWN. Standing precariously on thin rope, dividing sanity and COMPLETE MENTAL LOCK DOWN.





That's it. I'm losing my mind.


Word of the day: Distractions

in my ears,

OST Glee :D

Yes. Cynical me. Self-proclaimed Gleek.

Believe it.

Sundae on a hot day.

Well today, started out anything but dry. But then again, happy people make a happy day. It really is amazing, the amount of energy, us 17 year-olds have. The ability to forget and laugh at ourselves. And at the end of the day, a self-satisfactory bout of exhaustion im not sorry to have.
We make rather fantastic business people, I do believe. Hopefully, meeting up to the expectations. As Monday draws near, we wait to hear if our psycho marketing tricks pay off :)
Hailer=EPIC :D

And for this reason, SC2 FTW! *sale, sale, sale, sale XD*

Relatively short musings, as my Bio book is following me around the house. Now, pardon me as I venture towards my refrigerator, with the hope of some sort of communication through the deafening silence. I'm home alone, and I talk to my fridge. And you thought you knew me. PFFT.

Thought of the day: Sparkling juice

in my ears,

phil oakley: together in electric dreams