each morning I get up I die a little
can barely stand on my feet
take a look in the mirror and cry

napfa is over and i kinda screwed it :( now i'm wondering why i'm not doing anything to prevent it when i know i could have done better. and there's something i'm so ashamed of. something is missing, the essence is missing. life, life is tough.

hockey girls, please email your hockey shirt desgin choice and also choice of colour for our school hockey team jacket to mrs tan by sunday, 10pm latest (check the hockey blog for more infomation).

school bazzar tomorrow. i don't even think i'm going. btw, buttons by pussycat dolls is a damn hot song. hur, go listen.