life, FLORENCEified

hey you(:
there're so many things going through my mind currently,
so i dont really know what to blog about:/
lets start with monday.
school, training.
uhmm, i cant remember anything much about school.
(other than studies 8-/)
after, met with tennis people at the foyer.
they were obsessing over blonde jokes.
hahah. some were really stupid, other were just omggg, lame.
and mrRtan was so bimbotic.
i asked him what phone (referring to the brand) did he have,
and he was like: oh, MOBILE phone.
-.- i told the rest and they were laughing.
ruth claims my hair is an artificial colour.
eh im smart lah.
hahaha, i have MORE than half a brain luh.
teehee.
whoa, yck was hot.
therefore, training was hot.
and in conclusion, im black(er) now.
after, went to meet QD.
havent seen him in agesssssssssssss!
HE'S SO TALL NOW!
got him his tickets and left.
he wanted dinner, but i was too tired, and not in the mood.
then today,
PE in the morn.
warmup jog was funny:
(while running past an insecticided foggy area)
me: eh, melinda, your fart damn smelly lah.
mel: hahaha, yes, its so powerful, it can kill mosquitoes!
(running past rubbish dump)
mel: eh, your fart is worse.
me: haha, no, that's sis's fart. eh sis, why your fart so smelly?
sis: haha, learn from you one what!

ahumm. yeah, my friends/classmates are retarded.
and maths was funny.
but chinese was baddd.
we had some worksheet to do.
and it was about trees
and i was like uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
im so shitty, but i gave up, and i didnt finish it.
im just so tired of trying&trying&trying.
sighhhh.
tuition's not gonna save me this time...

random things that were said:
"I'd rather go through all the heart aches while playing with you, rather than not play with you at all."

I'm telling you that this path path gets you there faster.
You have to cross that field, jump over the fence, only then will you get to the destination. However, when you just begin walking, you might step into mud, you might fall, and you'll feel discouraged. You think of giving up, but i can tell you, after the mud, there is a carpeted path for you to walk on.

AND YOU KNOW WHAT!
I KNOW WHO VISITS MY BLOG NOW!
HAHAHAHHA!:D

so you are ignoring me then.
if this is what you want,
then there's nothing i can,
and will do.