new year resolutions are over-rated. half the time, they're forgotten, not kept or a combination of both. sooo, i have happily absolved myself from them and who cares if i continue to bite my nails, be picky about food or forget to do all my maths assignments.. well, actually the last one, yeah, that matters. moving onn..
everytime i think of the beginning of a new school year, i think of sec 1. first history lesson.. we're sppsd to stand up and use a word to describe ourselves. my turn; i stand up and say- " im fat" .dunno where that came from.
whoa, in the following silence, you could hear bernard chan desperately thinking thru his life and what he did wrong to get dumped in a girls' school and stuck in a history class with an apparent psycho. then sarah was so sweet, she turned round and said,"you're not fat!" i guess i was less secure bout who i was then..
oh well, i guess mentally i've changed quite a bit. i'm happy with who i am and what i can do, so new year:), new start:), new friends :) and a (quoting the primary skl principal) "spankin new" concrete jungle of a school.*no smiley here*.
