Wednesday, March 27, 2002 :::
*sigh* I hate thinking about the future. I have no clue what I really want to do. doctor, pharmacist, accountant, investment banker, optometrist, dentist, taxi driver... gosh I wish things could be so much simpler. I really did wish I had that time machine. you've been a good friend, but there are 2 events in the last 100 years that I'd give anything to change. possibly 3, actually, most definitely 3. it would make my life so much more easier and enjoyable. I'll tell you about them some time. I could only begin to imagine how great things would be. perhaps its kind of a selfish thing for me to do, but that probably wouldn't stop me.
Tuesday, March 26, 2002 :::
I think I'm fine, doing okay, thanks for asking
and I don't remember stealing any honey....??
meh? whatever. I gotta get my schedule straight and start sleeping. more. oh well... wrote aime today answered 5 I was confident in, totally guessed 1 for fun. those were certainly challenging questions to say the least...
Monday, March 25, 2002 :::
headlines this week:
edison caught for drug possession, and nic tse totaled his modano.
hahaha.
oh yes, and I've decided that my future dream, although I don't like the word dream as is has the connotation that I won't actually own it, car is the BMW M3.
Sunday, March 24, 2002 :::
and to close off the march break...
so I didn't get any werk done... boo... oh well... I'm kinda back to square one. I really don't know what I want to do after high school anymore which is cool because I still have one year left. and 4 months till hk. so excited ar! which means I have to werk really hard now to finish off the school year like a good little jongorun boy. this break was great, I'm pretty satisfied with myself right now, things are going well. kinda happy. oh and I stumbled upon this little poem on one of the blogs I frequent. its quite sad in itself and even more sad when it happens. all the ppl who are sad should chip up and be happy that there's only 2 months of school left =). but I can't let summer distract me now, that's what I don't need. oh yea, here's the poem:
No Friend At All
by: L.J.A.
I once had a friend, who was a wonderful girl
Being her friend was like having a bright, new pearl
She was the best, she was so much fun
But then one day she decided that she was done
She would not talk. She would not play.
So I was left alone, left alone all day
To tell her how I felt...Well, I didn't have the guts
Yet everyday the pain got worse like big paper cuts
This girl would get mad even when I would try to call
I had a friend, a really nice friend, a friend that was no friend at all.
