In Pursuit of Life, Liberty and Laughter
Little boxes on an island, Little boxes made of ticky-tacky, There's a green one and a pink one and a blue one and a yellow one and they're all made out of ticky-tacky and they all look just the same. And the people in the houses All go to the university, And they all get put in boxes, Little boxes, all the same. And there's doctors and there's lawyers and business executives, and they're all made out of ticky-tacky and they all look just the same.
Posted on Wednesday, July 18, 2007

My Secret

Written by Yane at 9:45 PM
My Secret

Wouldn't things be easier being a man? I wished i was a guy. There you go, my secret.

If i was born a man, i don't have to suffered from the excruciating pain of cramps every month. I never want a baby with the thought of all the pain i have to go through. Today was bad bad bad. I was lucky to have Erica and Sashi. Thank you. And of course my sweetheart for taking the trouble to pick me up. I mean who else can i ask to get me through my doorstep? My mum and dad are forever busy at work to pick me up.

Let me take a trip back to memory lane.

Primary School - Yane fell ill and went to the sickbay to rest. School ends at 6.30 for her and she was suppose to take the school bus home yet she's still at the sickbay. The clock struck 8pm and Yane parents turned up to pick her up. Yane found out they forgot about her being sick and still in school until both of them reach home and realise Yane was nowhere to be seen.

Secondary School - I fainted and left school at 4pm. I was in the sick bay since 10am. No one came to pick me up.

Geezz. So poor thing right? WORST STILL. I came home and remembered power will be out in the afternoon for a couple of hours. Luckily for me it was out for 30mins only.

July July please go away asap. End of July equates to closing of projects, end of class tests and CELEBRATION! Oh and maybe i get to go for facial, courtesy of my mum.