Paint a song for me.

i am a chickedy chicken cos' i couldn't stand walking home from kap.ha!

okay,it ain't that bad.but it sucks when you're bent on walking home,only to give in to the temptations of an air-conditioned bus,away from the heat of the setting sun.well,i could have tolerated the heat if i had my hair tied up but pity i hadn't,so air-conditioned bus,here i come!(:

studied with bernice at kap today.and i'd say it wasn't a very successful attempt at completing my work as most of the hours spent were on chatting and trying 'really hard' to finish one pathetic question from my social studies tys.and i've got bad handwriting now,a very bad one.upsetting.):


and reply to jo's post on her blog.i shall try my best to pass of as a 16-year-old!!!!well,i am sec 4,no?hahahahaha.

P.S.:c'mon,i know you miss me....oh no,big ego,big ego.:X


signed,sealed,delivered.