I know, but I must say in my own defence.

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look at those lips.

understand what you've got.
& i'll let you choose.

THOSE FRAGILE LIPS <3

luckily i am at my cousin's house. at her house you only smell frying poppadoms.:)
am going to watch school of rock later. my dad keeps calling it "School rocks" well thats true too. after not going to school for so long.. i finally attended gujuarati school made me remember how much i liked it. i've always been a one to love school. love doing homework, love COPYING homework..giggling in class, staying back with friends for nonsencical activities the school has planned for they think we have no life.
shit. i am going to miss Tk.
scratch that. i miss it already. ALOT. stop me before i bawl......
thank god for people who are excellent organizers
my class has lots of them so i at least will keep seeing them. couple have gone abroad and more will be going so we will be split up
but we will always be 4D TK 2003
the strangest 4D class any teacher had ever seen. the laziest, the worst lot of clever students put together in an entire class of under- achievers...and i love em
*Sigh*
i am getting so old. the best years of my life have past ... and soon ill be off to university. working , partying, driving around in a big porsche convertible..wat a horrid life
actually doesnt sound so bad. hmmmmmm
yeah. look ahead. remember the past but live for the future i always say.actually i dont and i good thing too.. its sounds stupid actually what i always say is "expect the worst but hope for the best" well yeah . thats all anyone can ever do i guess unless you worked ur arse off. then u will get 6 a1's no worries but if youre like me and were fucking around during the O's themselves then maybe u will have a problem when the results come. or maybe not. if ure smart n listened in class,
which i didnt. i am very smart arent i ? perfect recipe for disaster. dont do hw, dont listen in class ...but i have my own reasons for doing what i did. only one person .. actually 2 people know.
and thank you for keeping it quiet. i love you guys.

maybe someday when the time is right, if it ever is i will tell you. i cant open up THAT much yet you know. i AM a very vey private person. and if i tell you all i WILL cry like i dd the 1st round ..god. embarassing. crying is for weak people. emotions are for weak people. i am not weak.

1:28 pm;can you keep a secret?