OITP seems like a dream to me. waking up, remembering those moments, but as time passes, this memories began to fade.

where's those faggat joker friends i've made during those days in ITP, hope they'll contact me soon.:S

in a blink of an eye, im actually back at home cuddling on my pillow, which was what i was hoping to do so while in china.
everythings so..different when i touched down in singapore.
am i getting used to china's lifestyle?

i missing those authourity im given for my own way of living.

my classsmates were awesome on the 1st day of school, which was precisely why school never was a drag to me:D

k-boxed and got a sorethroat as my reward for singing like a superstar:S

surprisingly, i missed that bitch(mum) bitching me when im in china.but right now, i wished i was back in china to escape from her constant bitching.:S

cant wait for school tomorrow. hopefully the event im helping out(lecturer) would be fun. :P