A rose letter.

What's your motivation in school? (It even came with music!) I know. I sound so happy, I'm almost ridiculous.

We're eighty eight affinity.

Like Scylla.

Like Scylla, I will always protect myself like Scylla.


(This is a pathetic attempt in explaining all the worrying questions that were posted to me.)

One summer night
The stars were shining bright
One summer dream
Made with fancy whims

That summer night
My whole world tumbled down

I could have died, if not for you.

My purple drum sticks are collecting dusts, I should ask Siwon to teach me play the drums. Heh heh.

G301-0610

I can explain why I had no shoes on but I can't explain the bad picture.

So about my shoes.

Sharman: Did you run across a football field?

Hairin and I walked barefooted to 7-11 for yoghurts during our short half an hour break and to the bus stop when it was over. Actually the 4 of us were having some melecet issues. So I told Mel and Song to take off their shoes and socks, then hang the socks on their shoulders and 4 of us shall parade around the school like that. My feet, they're still screaming at me this very second. Cannot tahan! Like there wasn't enough damage, my shoes were shedding skin like snakes. What an awful shoe day. I threw them away after we got cheap mini toons slippers. I tell you, cheap slippers never felt that goood.

HAHA. But really. They've done full justice letting my feet breathe my way home or I could have lose some toes.

Okay I know. This is hard core digression. So we survived the G301 war. 5/6 assessors loved our logbooks (none of them were mean) and our advisor mentioned that our poster could be used for seminars. *Kening naik-naik at Hairin* Questions directed were not that hard to answer. So now half the battle won. I cannot believe part 1 is ovarr!

And before I forget, I need to thank my personal cheerleader for staying till 3 odd in the morning to accompany me finish my report, endure the endless whining through out this G301 journey and yadayada. Very significant okay.

Anyway since I threw my brown heels away, it gives me a valid reason to get a new one. Hahhhhh. Rest of the photos are up in facebook.

Yes Man!

I'm not your late night booty call
Don't call me past 11pm
It won't happen again

It happened once
It happened twice
It happened three times
Maybe 4 times
Maybe 5 times maybe
Maybe it happened 6 times
But it won't happen for 7 times

I'm not your late night booty call
Don't call me past 11pm
It won't happen again

You can call me at 10.59
But don't call me at 11 cus that's my rule now.

Intruderrrr.

Today Huda came to my class, stood in the doorway and announced (so very loudly that I think the whole class turned to look at her) -

"RARA DON'T FALL IN LOVE WITH EMMA WATSON AH!"

I think the girls in my Genomics class are now very afraid of me.

Ah my god Emma!

Would you dance with me?

I could fall in love with a girl. But she wouldn't know how to make my little heart do mighty flipflops like Siwon can. So I'm sticking to you Siwon, like superglue.

Strong? Who am I kidding. I've grown so weak, I'm really starting to hate myself. Weak - In every aspect, every edge, every corner and every inch of the word.