The wind, its halting words are a gentle illusion The clouds, the broken future like a distant voice The moon, a shaking heart in an unsteady mirror The stars, gentle tears in an overflowing stream
haha no tuition today. mum let us overlook this lesson. i think im gonna do badly for chem. oh well. i don't know any results yet. not that im looking forward to it ,anyway. long weekend! monday is vesak day.. air rifle meeting today. francine and i were chosen for some competition. how unfair. i really really wanted to do air pistol. rainbow is cat-whistling very loudly now. over and over again. its formule powder is running out. looks like we gotta make a trip to geylang this week. ice-skating tomorrow!! remember your gloves, girls.. =) My heart that had been in a moon-blurred mirror that flowed Those stars that trembled and spilled cannot hide my tears