We can go if you want to, we can leave your friends behind.

So I decided to give a short piece today. In case I don't get to. Ever.

School was pretty fun. I mean, sure, I spent, like, ONE good productive hour in it, but it really wasn't that bad.

I took the attendance today, which made me feel quite important. :DDD (Oh Gosh, how the small things please me..)

ELEVEN of us came today. Which was like, WOAH. But it was actually SO much more fun having a small class.

We took over a TA class and made them scram (HAHA) and then played music while finishing our cards for the teachers.

Got displaced. Because apparently.... lessons are still going on... (IT'S STAFF DAY PEOPLE!!) But it didn't matter much. We went round giving out our cards.

First was Miss Wong. We crashed her session with her class and presented our card. And when she came out of the class, my mouth opened and I went, "Happy Birthd-" And of course, everyone in her class heard. Because the amplitude of my voice is unfortunately comparable with those of jet planes. And after Miss Wong went back into the room, echos of the 'Happy birthday' song could be heard.

After that, my class sang Happy Birthday to all the teachers. (Ms Kwan, Mr Low and Ms Li.) And they called it the Law of Steph. Which states that One must sing Happy Birthday for a teacher on Teachers' Day. The assumptions are: 1. It must not be a teacher's actual birthday. 2. The teacher is present to hear it.

I had fun annoying ZY, as usual. Taking apart his wallet to his dismay.

The concert was.... Well, as far as school concerts go, I probably had better. But the point was, cute boy. :DD 'Nuff said.

Anyway, I really really like my class. I think I don't mention it enough. From my initial apprehensions, I now really have a class that I feel so belonged in. And that I love. I haven't had that since Primary 6 Frangipani.

A special shoutout to Huang Huiling who is turning 18 on the 7th of September. I know you love us. We love you too. Enjoy the scrapbook! :) (All the hard work was worth it when she teared in joy. :D)

And hugs to my girls (Janice, Ping, Vonne and Wen) and the annoying boys who have apparently made me the centre of bullying since Vonne wasn't there. (ZY, Henry, Oliver, Che Xuan.)

I'm hearing what you say but I just can't make a sound.

Joan and I were discussing about our futures. It's fun to talk about what may happen in 10 years or so. Maybe the little patter of feet will grace our ears.

Anyway, it's the national day holiday tomorrow, so I decided to stay up a little late and do up this little 'Godparent' chart for memories' sake.

Isn't this awesome?

Lunatic for a god or a God for a lunatic.

EEE. I have Eye Candy. HAHAHAHA.

I like how we see each other a lot. HAHAHA.

God, I am SUCH a girl.

Well, with the crazy THING happening to me, I need distractions.

Thanks, cute boy!

You can't escape my private eyes

Okay. I'm not normally a bitch. So I really do feel bad. For the repercussions of my actions. I apologise.
I also need to say... I do forgive you, but you don't have my trust anymore. I'm sorry. It's too crazy for me, so while I wanna remain friends with you, you gotta earn my trust.

Okay. I'm sorry. I tried. I thought I could do it. I can't. It would be better if we don't speak. Yup. Until I decide you deserve to direct words to me.

(Edited on 06.08.2010)
On another note, I missed hanging out with Azzy and Kenny. (HAHAHA. I'm so gonna call him Kenny to annoy him.)

They shop like GIRLS. Except they have NO clue what to buy. Gosh.

And they haven't stopped being annoying. Which is endearing because they can get really stupid and crazy and it's fun, whether or not I ever admit it to them.

Silly boys. HAHA. Them and their weefies.

The topic of the day was 'Everything you do changes your life.'

They would scream, 'STOP STEPH. DOING THAT WILL CHANGE YOUR LIFE!' at random intervals.

And they wanted to publish a book on it. And win the Nobel Prize with the one million dollars.

I didn't have the heart to tell them that they already have a book on it. Books, actually. It's called the 'butterfly effect' and basically encompassed all they mentioned.

But I didn't dare ruin their fun.

Oh god. Tomorrow's gonna be a nightmare.