The Lovesong Writer

i swear the english standard for kc has once again risen to greater heights. i can't even catch up now. all the choice topics for our essays were all mature topics, topics that would require you to think in a logical, adult manner. the comprehension passages weren't any better. set in front of us (the sec ones) was some hard to understand passage about speech days being boring (which i totally agree). but of course, what more to expect from a school with such a "high standard of english". well, on to more cheerful matters, discussing exams are all too dreary and depressing.

i edited cheryl's first chapter of the story she was writing in honour of the great joey(: but due to several reasons only known to myself and cheryl, i cannot reveal the contents of this marvellous chapter. (sorry joey, if she's not going to tell you, then neither am i)

as the good girl who always does her homework, i felt it my duty to buy cue cards and write my notes on it in preparation for my o levels which will take place 3 years later. (see, what did i tell you? i AM the good girl) nah, just joshing you. i'm just making this notes for the final year examinations in which if i do not at least get into the top 10 ranks, my parents will brutally plan my murder and skin me to death. (once again, i'm still just kidding) but this will seriously come in handy for the o levels. the notes are just a flip away. well, all that's done here is done. my task has been accomplished. i therefore bid you a very pleasant farewell.
-su rin

p.s - i think i'm being possesd or something cause something has caused me to write in this fashion which i usually do not use.

6:50 pm;
Still waiting for you-