Hello, my name is paper and I am a piece of paper.
My purpose is to have people write on me and to be printed by printers.
I like the smell of wood because it smells like my parents.
My ambition is to be thrown away and recycled.
(lmao i don't know what to put in here, so thanks Claire for the message.)
heyyas.. hmmm.. 2nd day of sch and things aren't reali turnin out th rite way.. haix.. and is onli now when i cum bak early fr sch dat i'm allowed to use th comp.. parents.. tsk.. oh well..
anw.. 2nd day of sch and th teachers and th parents are already streesin u to study hard.. oh well.. and today.. we gt punished by mr wee again cuz we ain't singin th national anthem properly.. like th sec4s care lyk dat.. bt i find dat he's kinda pitiful cuz i tink he seems as if he reali dunno wad to do wid us.. i guess most of us kind of disregard him and oh well.. dat's th attitude of th sec4s.. we dun care.. sori if u're unhappy.. oh well.. and my chi o level paper is lyk so gonna die.. sum kind of shitass marks i tink i'm gettin and dat is goin to b sososo dead.. chi is 1 of my best subj and th paper2 was supposedly a veri ez paper.. zzz.. and i'm reali sososo afraid dat i'll get a b.. if i reali do.. i tink i'll juz bang my head on th wall and die.. is supposedly 1 of th potential A subj.. bt now.. haix.. i'm reali veri veri worried.. i seriously nid to do well for my oral and listenin if nt i can reali jump down th damn buildin.. haix.. anw.. went yishun to eat chicken rice and it has already been a long time since i ate.. haha.. bt th atmosphere ther was super quiet and i guess i was th onli 1 chatterin away most of th time and of cuz wid shimin kb-in me.. dat black bun.. tsktsk.. haha.. can't blame non of them wanna reali tok oso and is seriously veri awkward if we eat and nt tok at al.. oh well.. saw a few northland ppl oso.. lyk kailin.. lols.. didn't noe dat she cld stil recognise me.. hahas.. oh well..
anw.. now my parents are super super strict wid me and i seriously dun lyk it.. wid my mum and dad constant naggings and tellin u.. no nt tellin is demandin and orderin u nt to do this and nt to do dat and dun even let u go out and study.. seriously.. i tink my dad is super super bias bout yishun.. oh well.. he seriously tink alot.. zzz.. and i noe is nt their fault dat they are worried bout me cuz of my o's.. bt at least i wld seriously prefer let themselves leave me alone to plan my whole time and how i wan things to b done.. i keep tryin to get this across to em bt oh well.. i'm startin to gif up cuz no matter how i say they dun understand and juz tink dat i am veri stubborn.. arrgh.. parents.. sumtimes i wish they can try to understand mor.. haix.. now i'm nt even allowed to use th comp.. th phone.. i can watch tv till 8 onli and i'm oso nt suppose to go yishun and study accordin to my dad cuz apparently he tinks i dun haf enuff self discipline to study at hme wat mor yishun.. =.= ignts.. and i keep tellin him is khatib nt yishun.. he's obviously bias bout yishun.. zzz... and i can't simply knock dat fact into his head.. and for information.. i tink i study mor outside than at hme.. dunno y oso.. i'm weird.. so be it.. oh well..
i'm seriously gettin lots and lots of veri funny moodswings these few days.. and now i'm havin a breakout.. pimples everywher.. is nt juz pimples.. is red and fugly pimples! and i'm growin fatter and fatter everyday... soon enuff.. i'll b th fattest woman on earth and i can go and bang my head on th wall and die.. zzz..
th time of th mth muz b comin :\