fighting for oreos. <body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/6799948967390107725?origin\x3dhttp://that-lastmemoriesfromyou.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
Tuesday, November 4, 2008

I Can Tell The Future
I did not know that since birth I had a gift,
a special gift.
A gift of predicting the future,
dreaming dreams that will come true.

I never expected all this to happen until now.
since young,i was a playful little girl who did not really think & cared about life.
but after two incidents,it changed my mindset forever...

"No,this cant happen.it will not."
i dream...this dream,a weird dream.
my friend,died in a car accident,a bad one.
then she was admitted to the ICU,but left the world a fews hours later,
due to loss of blood.

I thought it was just a normal dream,but it was real,for sure.
it actually happened.
when i read the news,they clearly stated the name & how she died!!
i cried non-stop.
then i remembered the dream,i beat myself up until i was sent for councilling.

It was hell.
no,worser than hell.
they pump you with questions until you break down & cry.
more like interrogations.

After councilling,i went home & just cried in my room.
i asked myself,why must it happen to me.
then i took a blade & started slashing myself.
no hurt,no pain,no gain.

But soon after everything returned to normal,a second incident happened.
this time,i dreamt of school.
a school which is so unfair,so biased,& i get expelled for an argument,
it happened.

I was arguing with a teacher over a mathematics question,
then the principal,by accident,walked passed.
he told me to say sorry and when i told him what happened,he said,
"GET OUT!YOU DONT NEED TO COME TO SCHOOL FROM TOMORROW ONWARDS!"

At that moment,i begged for another chance,
but they did not even care to hear & threw my stuff out.
in fit of anger,i walked out & never went back,despite my friends pleas.

Till now,i'm not so educated,but i managed to write this story for you.
I hope to live a better life,have a better future.
till then.....


went get results.
got into A Mathematics class.
happy but sad cause SHERMANE WONG is also in 3A1.
wth...
went to ings house,slacked but was disrupted but some stuff.
we chatted & laughed alot.
tmr still got band.
very tired le,now so confused.
death or live?

~ends~

Labels:



.i whine today, have u? .

THAT GIRL.

` C.laudia S.L.Y.X
` 16;22nd July
` Green FREAK
` Lame,Crazy,Hyper & Fun around
` Friends before anything
` Panda's are loved

Dont judge me without knowing me

CRAVES.

` Green Crumpler bag
` Pass chinese
` Save $200 by July
` Better videoing skills
` Panda stuff toys
` A new green badminton racquet
` Have a stronger voice
` Finish learning guitar
` Have piano lessons
` New handphone
` Promote to sec5NA/Higher Nitec
` Make new friends
` Looney Tunes stuff toy

SCREAMS.





EXITS.

New Blog


Alicia
Caryn
Chee Tat
Conan
Denise
Felicia
JingPing
LiJing
LiYun
Lisa
Michele
Nadiah
Serika
ShiQi
Shermane
Steffany
Vengyan
WaiHian
WeiJien
WeiNing
Wings
Zhenyu
Valued entertainment



MEMORIES.

September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009
September 2009
October 2009
November 2009
December 2009
January 2010
February 2010
March 2010
April 2010
May 2010
September 2010


MUZIK.






CREDITS!

designed by: ` whispers
Code from:` ping ping (: