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islands
I don't have to leave anymore. What I have is right here. Spend my nights and days before.
Searching the world for what's right here. Underneath and unexplored. Islands and cities I have looked.
Here I saw Something I couldn't over look. I am yours now. So now I don't ever have to leave.
I've been found out. So now I'll never explore. See what I've done.
That bridge is on fire. Going back to where I've been. I'm froze by desire. No need to leave.
Where would I be. IF this were to go under. It's a risk I'd take. I'm froze by desire. As if a choice I'd make.
I am yours now. So now I don't ever have to leave. I've been found out. So now I'll never explore.
So now I'll never explore.


Tuesday, September 04, 2007, 7:44 PM

ah. Holidays. who doesn't love em'?



I guess no matter how much I tell myself not to procratinate. I always wind up doing it don't I? So much for better planning this year. Down the drain babay. Down the Drain.



Well, teachers day was aite. I mean twas interesting and all, with the skit that the teacher's performed. But being a sec 1 student, you don't exactly appreciate it (the humour, yeah right.) that much cos' you freakin' don't know half the teachers in the skit. but oh well.



Sl dance was fabulous to say the least! :D I mean, I look like a doofus when I dance but I had a good feeling that day that I wasn't gonna do anything stupid like tripping and stuff. So, it was all good. Term 3 sls were DA BOMB. Yeah, we might not be perfect but who is anyway? I'm gonna miss morning duty and my prefect XINMIN! Climbing all the way up to 203 was quite troublesome every morning but it was part of MY morning. and I really liked that. Morning meetings. I'll miss the most.

I love term3sls 07' .



Teacher's day was great. We presented this huge pretty card to Mrs Ho and put together all the puzzle pieces. It was nice to see that the teachers were having fun. Passed by the lockers and saw that Mdm Rozanah's was full. In fact, it was overflowing with flowers and whatnot. :)



Went back to Mayflower after that. Hardly the homecoming I was hoping for. but since when did I ever get what I want? It was 'Be yourself Day' at MFPS again. saw little P1's walking around in princess clothes and tutus.

I preferred last year's theme : Pajama Party. It was the COOLEST in every sense of the word. really.

Went out with WEIYUN later. Haha. Never knew that AMK hub was so... well.....tiny. I mean, it was small and I walked around the entire place.

newyorknewyork was yummy! I love that place. nut not as much as I love my new-found-love: SPOTLIGHT!

Me and my sister cooked dinner tonight and it was FANTASTIC! I found out that great salad dressing is made by winging it and sea salt masks everything else you don't want to taste. It was yummy.

Yesterday, I had to drop off Weiyun's present in her letter box. I freakin' didn't know where her block was and walked around for a FREAKIN' HALF HOUR BEFORE I FOUND IT! then I contemplated whether I should slot it in her mailbox or not cos' it might be the wrong house. but then after that, I figured F**k it . It's going in and I'm going home! I was really pissed off at that point. SEE WHAT MEASURES I GO TO TO DELIVER YOUR BIRTHDAY PRESENT? :D ah well. it's once in a year and you're a special friend anyway.