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Thursday, December 3, 2015

#Spm2015 Chinese

Hell naw.

So today was Chinese. Paper one? As usual, hard as hell. Paper two? Unusually ok. I think. That inspiration was there. That stupid flu was there. Anyway I wrote about a friend's story. The title was "Fly, my young heart". Should be a sweet one. I'm moderately quite satisfied. Idk. And people around me didn't do that title. I hope it's interesting enough to brighten up the examiner's head. It's a perspective from a dad, forcing his daughter to take his business. Daughter wants something else. I guess describing her as a bird trapped in a cage was good enough? Anyway he set her free by letting her follow her heart. :3

So... that's it. It's over.
Someone promised me something. That someone, then called it off.

Ah let's stop..
Be positive.

So it's over. I guess I can start all my plans. Before that, I told mom to take me a pic before I take these off. She didn't. So I asked my sister to help. She can't make me a little photogenic ugh. At the end I took a selfie instead.
This is stupiddd.

Last day of high school. I never climbed the gates, I never scolded that piece of shit. There's lots of shits I've never done, but I'm so fine with it. I guess I've done whatever I could to get close with people I like. I've done whatever I could to make some crazy friendships. High school. The bravest thing I did was giving him a peck. :3 It's over now.

They say loving someone is by choice, not by feelings. Yup. By choice. My plan for the future: Never fall in love anymore.

At least it happened. The most memorable year of all. I'll remember. I'll remember that feeling.  

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