KONICHIWA, bitches.

Things could not be morehorridthanever lovelier. 6 hours of PW went by like WOOSH. The first half was 0.o BUT well the OP course was darn fun!

GOT DOLPHIN? GOT GOLDFISH? SHARKSFIN??

OMG, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE... I LOVE YOUUUUUU!

SINCE WHEN? WHEN HAVE YOU BEGUN LOVING ME?

EH - WHY YOU IN THIS PLAYBOY MAGAZINE!?!

MALE PROSTITUTES!

HOW YOU BUMP INTO THE TREE? WHEN YOU BUMP INTO THE TREE? WHY YOU BUMP INTO THE TREE? HOW MANY TIMES I HAVE TO CHANGE?!

I WANT MY BITCH BACK!

I TELL YOU ALSO YOU DUNNO MY BROTHER!

LET'S GO THROUGH THAT HOLE!

EH I WANT TO GO WILD WILD WET! WE BUILD ONE LAH! LETS HOP ON A PLANE TO EUROPE WILD WILD WET!

I SUPERWOMAN!

MY DADDY SAY YOU MUST BRING ME!!!


haha, i love my class. I really really really really do. I love them all hardcore. Their all like family - you hate them, you argue, you roll eyes ~ but in the end of the day, you know that without one of them, EVERYTHING changes.

But thats the thing right, everything has already begun to change. I know, deep deep down, comfort aside and reality piercing through, the likeliness of me spending my last year with this lovely bunch of people is so darn slimnot gonna happen. ohfucketyfuckwhyamicrying In fact, it won't be my last year - it'd be my first all over again. I know I've declared that I'd rather have a prettier cert for 'A's but I can't help to feel melancholic about it. I won't lie, I feel miserable about it, mournful even. And I also won't lie, when I say, I deserve it . So many things will change; we'll go our separate ways, and who's to say that we won't simply give uncomfortable smiles to each other in the future, when we pass by - if we do. I couldn't ask for much better memories of my first year of junior college - the laughters, the suanning, the pranks, the craziness, the brotherhoods, the truth or dares, the sentosa outings.

Thanks for everything - truly, madly, deeply, I love you guys. Thanks for entertaining me, for listening to my stoopid blabbering, for supporting every outing i've planned, for complimenting my cheesecakes and lasagna, for the craziness, for the gayness, FOR EVERYTHING. Nothing would be the same without a single one of you.. Thank you...

yrroS rof ton gniyats, dna gnikam hguorht.

if we pass each other, smile bright smiles at me, okay?
Things change, and if I don't keep up, I'm gonna be left behind everywhere I go. Just as I expect to be, everytime.


love, jaye

p/s: i'm very proud of you JOEL CHEONG YIN KIT!!!! relative of kainina cheong chio bu! I'M VERY HAPPY FOR YOU! <33 back to top?