The Lovesong Writer

i survived the second day of school. lucky me right? our maths teacher this year - mrs oui - was... strict, if you catch my drift. she can remember names remarkably! i'm so honoured that she can remember mine already.

dnt was boring - as usual. mdm chan seemed different this year, or maybe it's because i haven't been in her class for the past six months. maybe her demeanor sweetened since last year since i first met her. i still keep getting the feeling that she keeps looking at me. maybe she's just good at eye contact. *sigh* six months to homec.

history - no comment? the teacher's nice, i didn't really catch her name at the beginning - eighteen years old fresh out of jc, ex-kcian. she seems alittle blur, in a good way. not those kind of blur blur way, but in a kind of distracted way.

we had to choose between drama and LAP this year for our dl lessons. i think practically everyone picked drama. or maybe not.

-su rin

wish me luck.

4:27 pm;
Still waiting for you-