my love
I can see us holding hands
Walking on the beach, our toes in the sand
I can see us on the countryside
Sitting on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be my love
Friday, September 22, 2006
-9/22/2006 04:36:00 PM
Almost The End
Nothing really interesting happening in my life currently. However today deserves special mention. Mr Hardi Zein, my history teacher, wah he's super cool man. We'll be the last class he's teaching and since our graduation day is next week, he held a little gradutation ceremony for pure hist and elect hist. Individually he called us down and presented us with little envelopes with our names printed in italics on it. It was sealed with wax , and in it was our name on a piece of paper with a motivational phrase and a black and white photo taken with our respective history classes, man that's cool. You dont get that everyday.
Oh well ..prelims over so everyone's mugging their brains out (well .. cept for me). The seconds ticking by to the inevitable end that is which, the post O level celebrations .. i can almost taste the finnish line, and man is it sweeeet .. Anyways .. just some shout outs here .. JASMINE TAN JIEMIN ! YAH YOU! THATS RIGHT YOU!
Man .. ANYONE WANNA PLAY TENNIS!? BRING IT!
Btw added a music player to the blog, with a couple of songs. Enjoy!
This was the phrase in the envelope.
"When there comes the day we reflect upon all that has passed, and wonder why am I here and where does the future lead? Remember that it is you who makes History."