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FEAT.
vintage princess
victoria
veekee'vicky
zerotwo
sexy seventeen
city harvest
heard of my prettyface
IN-SEARCH
Thursday, May 18
7:23 PM
; music is ..
youu donnt run with the crowd,
youu go youur own way.
youu don't play after dark,
youu light up my day.
got youur own kind of style,
that sets youu apart.
baby, that's why youu captured my heart.
i know sometimes youu feel like youu donnt fit in.
nd this world doesnt know what youu have within.
when i look at youu, i see something rare.
a rose that can grow anywhere.
nd there's no one i know that can compare.
i love youu, baabbby!
...
daphne played this song in class.
it has now became my favourite song
for the season. -muahahaha.
der sang it t me ? i cried. :x
HAHA. serious.
results are bad.
t me, not very bad compared t last
year's mid year when i passed two.
nd was put under the principal's watch.
-sulks.
i passed my both combined subjects!
omgawd. which means i passed four
subjects alr. or maybbee not. we'll see.
>:(( -sighh.
ms yeong was peeved with our results.
if youu put our results nd count it as
how youu would count for n'levels,
only 6 of them will make it for sec 5.
-screeaaams!
; i wasnt one of them.
darn. i tried my best. >:((
she went through the individual nd
showing everyone in class nd reading
the individual grades for everyone t
see nd hear. kinda humiliating. it
doesnt matter. my class's slack nd shit.
nobody really cares nd if youu did well
nd better, they will be amused nd go 'wow'.
so yeah yeah. the terrible ones are those
who have a u grade for their points for top
three subjects. that's beyond hope pleaase.
well, i had 11 points. like i needed 10 t pass.
damn, nd get that kit kat ms yeong gave. -grins
what stupidility amused me was ..
ms yeong : victoria .. *reads out the grade..
me : *copies quickly.
ms yeong : er .. B3 for .. amaths. eh no, music.
me : O.O
ms yeong : ya. youu got B3 for music. very good.
me : *felt like screaming nd pulling my hair.
excuse me, but B3 stinks.
wtf. i could have cried for days over
my damn B3. seriously, that's my
most disppointing result among all ?
-frowns. just two more marks t my a2.
nvm. targeting an a1 or a2 for music.
it's my life man. my result slip is depending
on it. hopeless huh. sorry, but i cannt study
for nuts. it's stupid. >:((((
well, i feel stupid nd dumb.
although 11 was best good among all
the failures. ha, like cos it's the closest
t ten ? okay whatever. my damn music/eng.
i needed one more mark for english t get B3.
see how close i could get 8 points. -growls.
; music is a higher revelation than all
wisdom nd philosophy.
- that's what victoria lim believes in.
...
when i first met youu,
my life turned a page.
chapter one was how true love was made.
youu taught me with youur kisses,
things about romance i missed.
youu knew everything from A t Z.
what pleases youu nd what pleases me.
boy, when youu touched me,
i began t understand.
ryan rocks.
