Number of times cried in class: 1
Number of times of feeling lousy and rejected: 10 (+10+10+10+10)
Number of times falling asleep when supposed to do work: 3
Number of love letters recieved: 1
Number of times i was missed: 1
Number of times i missed someone (not one person in particular): many
alright.So i exaggerated a little.Esp the lousy part. I didn't feel tt horrible..just disappointed with my results. It's almost as if i'm stupid.(even though i'm not.i'm sure of it) But the rest of it above was true lah..
I watched hollywood on ice yesterday..with my mum..and even though i didn't go there with much expectations,i'm very impressed with their skills..not so much with their performance though.i felt that there was not enough variations..but i did like the 1970s era part. I think it's such an interesting decade,them with puffed up curled tresses and bell-bottoms.
i'm tired and if i write lousily today do me a favour and just pretend it's good.
I wrote my heart down.
12:57 AM