Wednesday, April 25, 2012

in the car heading home now, when I came in mummy was crying cause of some sad story on the radio that reminded her of her childhood, she is such a sucker for sad/nostalgic stories :)

spent recess with adelle after so loooonnnnggg, we crashed shuting and kellynn's table and laughed and visited the go and went to dance! did poetry in la, and ms Yao is so high sometimes with her Cambridge moments, and we discovered bei's book was mysteriously annotated with weird culture stuff... went to buy sogurt with natty lim after school then tauhuay with emily on the canteen floor:)

Everyday you wake up and you are loved, you go to sleep and school and back home and you are loved, block out the old nagging and 2am naysayers of your heart and no matter how hard, look up because the sun will always set, and rise again. before you lay your head down a final time, all these days wait to be loved by you.

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