“I built us a flying machine, and we’ll go where you want, and we’ll sail the seven seas. I hope all is well in daisys dreams”
I’ve learnt that sometimes reality hurts.
“Our eyelashes brushed like they would weave together by themselves, turning us into one wild thing. I say, “I think I missed you before I even met you.””
Ugghh, quotes are just not enough 
I want my books! :’(
I LOVE Carrie!
She called me while Boys Like Girls played Thunder at WorldStage!
Haiyo, I feel like crying cause I missed it live.
But thaaaanks Carrie, you turned this sickday into a happyday (:
If you backtrack on my blog you’ll see that Thunder’s been my favourie song since I was 14.
Haiyo. When I get married,
The husband is hiring BoysLikeGirls to play Thunder at the wedding.
You, don’t feel bad.
I am so unimaginably sick I would have died if I went for World Stage.
It’s even raining right now so I really mean DIE.
My neighbours are renovating I think.
There’s this annoying knocking sound.
Brb, I need to take the hammer and kill someone.
yasmin ahmad.
It was our last Interact General Meeting yesterday
My mom said that we’re going to have so many “LASTS” now. Aiyooo.
In my head I still imagine myself to be a 13 year old girl getting ready to go to school.
But we’re 17.
It’s Form5.
And we’re stepping down.
(Or as I like to call it, getting dethroned)
:(A lot of waterworks.
Now to distract you from me looking like a total swine when I cry,
HERE ARE PICTURES OF RESHMIN CRYING.
It’s OVERRRRRRRRRR.
Today was just horrible.
Days like this make me want to go to US sooner.
I don’t know if it’s the hormones, or the stress or the problems.
But after a tiring day of walking everywhere, making sure people get things done, fighting with mental teachers, trying to get my friends stupid attention, I just went back to my class and cried it all out.
Zara and co. made me a card to cheer me up.
Kept me sane till about 10 minutes ago.
Bah.
Hormones.
Decaying.
Dusty.
Dead.
Maybe it’s part of me wanting to do well.
I owe this to myself.
But if I don’t make it…
haihs.
Help me.
You, stupid stupid addiction.
I need to focus.
I HATE PHYSICS.