You know something?
I think i actually enjoy writing poetry.
I'm in love with writing poetry.
I don't know why, but it's so fun.

Literature test is tomorrow.
Wow, i think time passes by so fast.
Well, time flies when you're having fun.
One thing that differentiate me and most people is that i can write poems, but i can't analyse them. Sheesh, shoot me.
I should be a poet instead.

I don't know why, but believe it or not, i'm actually enjoying writing poetry.
Never in my life have i write a poem until when we needed to do for the poetry slam.
It was the first time i was trying my hand at writing poetry and i think it turned out well.
Then i don't know why, but i started to write another poem on the fifteen of february.
It was a free verse, but it was super long.
Oh well, i love writing poetry.
But i can't analyse them.
Gosh, literature test?
They should test on writing a poem.
At least i can do that.

Well, on the other hand, maths test was kinda difficult challenging i guess.
I was stuck at question seven and didn't know how to move on so i skipped it and went to it back again during like the last few final minutes of the paper.
I think i'm not going to score.
And then the solution is to go for maths remedial.
Die.
Be prepared, our my motto it shall be.

I'm going to the Cats Musical on the thirtieth of April. Yay.
But it's on a thursday so that means i can't go for french on thurday that week.
Sheesh.
But the next day is a holiday(Labour Day) so that means it's okay to go out at night!
Yay.
I think i'm going with Wei Qing and Bianca.
OMG, it is too fun.

I think i've figure out how he(insert name here) found my blog.
Shoot you google.
Sheesh, gosh, this is so embarassing.
*hidesface*
But you know, i have absolutely nothing to hide.
See, i'm actually a very open person(looks up to the sky)
My life is an open book (yeah right, now i'm becoming to sound like that manager guy man in the CSI:3 Dimensions Of Murder.)
I should be very very careful from now onwards.(whoever reads my blog except for Sabrina seh?)

I feel cold man! Froid.
And i don't know why i'm still here, editing this entry because i'm bored.
Might as well i go and sleep right?
And just now, you should see how blur i was today in the MRT.
I was sleeping and woke up when reaching Braddell.
Then when it reached Toa Payoh, where i'm supposed to alight, i was just sitting there, stoning, staring, until i realised that i had to alight from the mrt.
Gosh, what's wrong with me? (Everything, obviously)
I'm beginning not to think straight.
I keep on letting myself do things that i know i shouldn't be doing cause i know the consequences hurt.
What the hell am i talking about again?
Sorry I Love You is going to be the next show i'm watching after i finish Sassy Girl Chun-Hyang.

And i realised that my episode seven is still not halfway finished yet even.
Gosh, isn't that just too bad?
Tant pis.
Sabrina told me it sounded like something Nisa would probably giggle about.
That crazily obsessed Nisa, is starting to scare me.
She is super crazily obsessed and obsessively crazy.
She is scaring me.
But i'm scaring myself even more, seeing the way i write poetry about the same exact thing(or person).
I'm scaring myself even more, cause i'm reading scare + ing as scar + ing.
Do you want me to put brackets instead?
(scare + ing) is not equal to (scar + ing)

I'm in love with the song Ever The Same by Rob Thomas all over again, seriously.
I don't know why, but i think i'm more complex by nature.
I don't have reasons why i like or like something or someone very much.
And you know something?
I'm missing french and i don't know why.
I think it has become a part of me.
This is freakingly scary.
All i can think about is french and french and you guess it, french.
And i've learnt new phrases! Yay.
It supposed to be french phrases but i learnt new english phrases too.
Aren't i great? (As if.)
And i wrote yet another poem just now.
It has eight stanzas, but i think this one sucks.
Argh, it is so hard to write poetry.
Hey, does anyone want to analyse my poems?
Haha. Cool cool thing.
I never use any literary devices, i think.
There's only rhyming scheme.
Lameness a plenty.
Gosh.
And i don't know why, but i think i'm starting to miss Patrick Levet.
As in his jokes lah.
Sabrina and I were reminded of the significance of the word 'FAUX'
Haha. Le Placard was such a nice movie.
Good times, good times.
And i still haven't finish watching Asterix and Obelix!
Oh my god, my Julius Caesar!
Haha. He is somewhat a dimwit in the show man.

Au Revoir.
Aimer quelqu'un avec frenesie.
Love someone wildly.

Don't despair, there's someone out there for everybody.

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