Saturday, August 27

She caught my eye a couple times this week. SOoo pleasing ! How can I not like her. My super-duper goddess. The other day I even dreamed about saying "hello" to her. This seemingly simple task is so tough for me... What ever the crap, things will go just this way... She goes her way, I walk on...praising she's beautiful in my heart. She's happy, I'm just as good.

Operation Perfection

Aim
- To secure some As for the final academic report, I have hereby chosen to take this gruelling route to score perfect marks across the board.

I just knew I could do it when I got back my grades for common test. The whole thing is as if imprinted in my mind before reality plays it out. I just know what is wrong with my studies. I will walk out of JJC with my task done at the end of the year 2005. I came to realise that I'm a perfectionist because I felt everything I wrote on paper, I want it to appear in its best form. And in some other examples in my daily life, it reflects the same thing. Perfection.

Sidetrack///-/
I hate my class. Especially some of the boys. Nothing wrong with the gals at all. It's just about the boys. Someday I would reall pipe up something like, " Hey XXX, SHUT THE F*** UP LAA !"