here's a letter to my juliet who will not exist, sincerely the romeo that always have to miss, wit the tears in my eyes, i can only reminisce, of the kiss n touch that she love to give, and ur mornin seem so bright while mine seem so dark, only if i can travel like a light, we wont be worlds apart, but its no point when u move on n im still stuck,n its hard to swallow when u say words that are harsh, i try to over come those feelings that i was holding, not knowing i was choosing to be under this pouring rain, i can never score again, now im trying to ignore the pain, that u left me with which wont let me be the same, i ask myself questions when i look into a mirror, is it worth living if my heart is in a failure, n will ya please give me a second chance, cos i'll love u easy when things get intense.

ha ha the elevator

twins (?)

• irwin wouldn't stfu
• salsa was physically around but not mentally
• hyatt was filled with grannies and babies
• nothing interesting happened

1. 16 days til mock 1
2. 52 days til mock 2
3. 74 days til o'level
4. 4 months til grad (fucking stoked)
   

nth much has happened. all ik is that there's no drama :) thaank god. other than that mocks are in 16 days O.O i should be studying now ... in a sec ahaha. i really want everything to be over but at the same time i'm not ready yet. oh well i guess that's just life.