alrighty, school started on the 14th of april. in year2 now. i'm getting older yet still thinking like a kid. haa. anyway. just wanna blog some pics i took in school.
sihui and me on e 1st day of school.

the red musketeers at sim megabites.

yvonne at the next table with her dance friends.

sihui and me again.

liting and me. its such a pure coincidence
that we wore the same color and same combinations[white top + shorts]
for 2 days in a row!

prawn paste chicken + egg rice. yums~
from Ngee Ann Alumni. hee.

caught catherine pouting during lecture! =X

can you see what's in this picture? its a.. tnahpele!
nice rite? the cutest picture i found in the color test book. =))

did some catching up with tingting as we planned earlier on. hee.
had imperial treasure at m.sq.

tingting with me.

our orders.
wanton
xiaolongbao
carrot pastry. [my faveee!!]
fried rice.

showering our food with love! X)
soaking them in vinegar. haa!

our bag of the day. hee.
my sis helped me to get my agnes b bag alr! hoorayy~~
well.....
life's been bumpy recently.
i was so high and contented with what i had.
but i just felt so low at the next moment.
i guess i am really naive and easily being manipulated to do stuffs.
as what most people said.......
never trust someone whole heartedly.
i was f stupid.
i dont wanna lose my trust in other friends yet i cant differentiate who's gd and bad.
can anyone prove to me that there's still someone whom i can trust?
why must you betray the good impression you've given me?
i'm really confused now.
felt like everyone's coming to me with a motive.
...when you're done with your revenge...then u may exit my life.
is that what friends are for?
why must we only know that we're being tricked at the end of the day?
why does it hurt so much after knowing that everything was just a lie?
why must we only get to see a person's true color after being used and betrayed?
why did we trust our PLASTIC friends in the first place?
why are plastic friends so popular.
why plastic friends appeared so nice n sweet?
why does such f bitch and bastard exist in this world?
why only good hearted friends get hurt,
while baddies get away so easily from the wrongs they've done?
Labels: cuzzie, Life struggling., Polymate