During maths...

Ms ha: * looks at class board of love where we had written I Love You in a LOT of languages * " Wah you all know how to say ILY in so many languages, you all got international boyfriends is it?"

During LD...

KT: I fell into the toilet bowl when I was young, cause I was too small.
Anni: Did you get flushed away?

Steffi, Ashima and KT: *bollywood dance towards chocolate saying the lines pale, unseeing face.*

After that, In an effort to batch bond we played randomn games, one being a game called what if where we asked each other questions beginning with if.

Karen: What if you had an ex and you wanted to bronze cast some part of your body for him?
steffi: * points loser handsign*

Then we started telling each other our "dirtylittlesecrets" and uhno im not going to post mine here. Cause it is after all, my dirtylittlesecret. Dirty little secrets run in my mind, the dirty little secrets of the open-bracket, 's', close-bracket, 'hawk'. Or simply, (s)hawk.

After our rather successfull batch bonding activity, we had phototaking which meant us posing as a variety of characters, from lara croft, charlies angels to the 12 blind mice. exciting no?

Friday was just as good. We went off to the art museum and basicly, stared at randomn paintings and pretended to understand them. We were all supposed to make a drawing of a picture we liked and we being complete NOOBS at art, went of to the modern arts corner, and drew out a series of complicated ( NOT ) curves and randomn shapes. Sadly we had a hard time explaining to the teacher why all 12 of us found a particular curvy piece of art absolutely magnificent and soul-streching. -.-

I live the relatively happy life, as shown up here...

Just rather confused. A little ranting.

OMG was I really like that before? Thanks for letting me realise it. I was probably a super irritating, bumbling idiot last time. Ugh I hope I've changed. Sorry if I irritated you or hurt you in any way. I honestly did not mean it.
Can you please be normal to me? Stop acting wierd. Because, honestly on my part, I dont think I've done anything wrong. So stop ignoring me. I hate being taken for granted. Very hypocritical I know but still.
Am suddenly beginning to miss saps a lot. Went through the old stuff, like the yearbook and pictures. God I was such an idiot at that time. * smacks head*

Kaise samjaoon tumhe, mera pehla pehla pyaar hai yeh, whoohhh... Aankhon main aitbaar hai yea... whooohhhh...

I love K.K, preetam and vs songs. Music, chocolates and loni, is my remedy. Childish I know, but theres a kid in me. And theres the kid thats in you, all the fun we had together all the fun that lasts forever, its true. You and me, and we can be free...I am now quoting kids central now. Ahh I must stop watching it so frequently with the brother.

Im beginning to write again. Ficionpress, you are going to be resurrected very soon. And perhaps, even fanfiction. If I feel like it.

Exhausted. Schools tiring.

- Escape. Into that sheer world of euphoria. Its called utopia my dears. -

I think I like big, bombastic words.

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