WOOOOOOOoo

Haha.I haven't blogged for quite some time already,i realised.
Okay,not exactly.But still.
Went for the idiot's EVOKE on saturday(yeaterday)and i thought it was really nice!!
Drusilla Teo Rui Ting had a 'fever' after the performance.Not like i didn't la.
HAHA.(:

So anyway,WELL DONE JAZREEN KOH WEN JING!(:
Still say until you so lousy.WTH MANSSSSSS.

Haha.Okay there's ONE MORE WEEK of school and then i'll be FREE-ER.
But of course it won't be anything like the holidays in the years before.):

Actually i have manymanymany pictures from sentosa,evoke blabla.

But at the moment,i'm too lazy to upload them.
Firstly cos i am very SAD that we have to write another TWO expository essays.
Secondly cos i am NOT LOOKING FORWARD TO CHOIR PRACTICES.

AT ALL.PERIOD.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.

But it's okay cos i find SOLITUDE in my newest favourite song:HOME by Chris Daughtry.

LOVELOVELOVE IT.

Abigail has promised to listen to it 1000000000000000000 times till he ears drop off.
GO MAN.I CAN'T WAIT FOR THAT DAY!!!!

I'm staring out into the night,
Trying to hide the pain.
I'm going to the place where love
And feeling good don't ever cost a thing.
And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain.

I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old
So I'm going home.
Well I'm going home.

The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not always been the best man or friend for you.
But your love, remains true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me another try.

So I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old.

Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And then some you don't want.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.

Oh, well I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old.
I said these places and these faces are getting old.
So I'm going home.
I'm going home.


(:SWEET.