It's you & me.
You're the only reason why I believe in forever.

Nisha, turning fourteen this year.
Strong. Independent. Wise and humble. Cool in difficult situations. Altruistic and sympathetic. Knowledgeable beyond your years. Understanding nature. You like helping others. Fun to be with. Loyal lover.
You're not the kinda guy I used to know. Monday, August 31, 2009
Mood ♥: Bored/Tired.
Music ♫: See You In The Dark - Honor Society.
Looks like, I won't be switching/changing blogskin. Because, of all the stuff that's been going on in and off my life these week. It's been crazy I admit.
But, life goes on, aye. (-:
You know what is cool? Being
earth-friendly haha.
Though, I admit. I'm tired now. Thanks to being sick.
Yeah, not feeling that well, I think. I'm definitely lacking of water. ):
Nevermind. All I want now, is the guitar. Haha. Anyway.
Teachers Day Celebration, was okay. I
only enjoyed the part where the 3 instruments collab-ed, to the song Love Story. (-:
Real awesome work. Hohoho. I could've catch-ed up on the guitar chords but, too bad.
Ray's fingers were big. Hahaha. Okayy. After school, bus-ed to Henry Park, saw Mrs David, Mdm Zuraidah, Mr Tan Joo Nam(-.- rude.), Mdm Han, Ms Eunice Chua & forgot the rest.
I didnt knew our meet-up was gonna be sucess, but it did.
Saw Royston, Darius, Lucas, Ismail, Nasreen, Noriko, Khalissa, Ishriadi, Meiko, Siti, Darrell, Eunice.
Ah. I think I really, must learn how to remember more names. I had to edit in-and-out the names, I forgot them. -sniffs.
Sick, brings you these idioitic/pathetic symtoms. Speaking of pathetic.
I failed English. Would you believe that?
This is super bad. I can't believe it, maybe it's all Mrs Yeo's fault. Yes it is.
Grrrrrr. I really hate her. I've never failed English before, and
she just
had to do it.
Go die, I swear. For the first time, I'm cursing my English teacher.
Whatever man. Okay nevermind.
I wanna get going now. Like I'm tired and sad. ):
So I'm eating a chocolate bar. (-: how awesome?
Okay. I wanna get going.
I miss you terribly, my dear. Please reply. Thanks.
God bless,
xoxo,
Nisha.