homework is like totally ignored.
this would probably be the last post till like the earliest next wednesday, cuz singtel says that they could only connet our new house to the network then. so i would only be able to use the intenet on wednesday, the earliest. unless i like go denise hse or use the school's computers to blog.
haha, okay.
i actually don't have much to day but, i''l miss writing
Blk ** Jurong East Street ** #17-**in fact, that just now, is going to be the last time i can say that... well... at least till tuesday.
Singapore 6--6--
but then it would somewhere else.
some times, such feelings can never be re-felt. i dun know if there is a word to replace it even, 'cause it is that irreplaceable. oh well... i'll miss you, dear housie.
i remember vaguely, saying happy birthday to the wall at my bedside. because i still thought the house was built like exactly the day i moved in when i was primary one. i was about primary 3 and must have thought that a magic fairy magic-ed all the items over to the new house. never really remember about that move 'cause mommy and daddy sent and packed us off to my grandparents' house to stay...
haha.
okays... i think i better go ler.... jia you.