she listens like spring and talks like june

as the new year draws closer, i think things start to speed up and i'm painfully dragged out of my sleepy reverie. WAKE UP! it's like a bad hangover. 2007 means many things. things i am not too sure i'm ready for. i just hope that i don't regret anything at the end of it all.

east zones are coming. the first few months of school are gonna be living hell. teachers down our throats, (do you recall mrs lim's inspiring "together we can create magic"? they're just banking on us to bring this school out of its shitty predicament.) training every other day, plus its our last season together and i want that title so bad! i guess that means no more late nights. and no more sleeping in class. and no more not doing homework. and no more four hour phone conversations. and no more long, sappy, life-reflecting posts. SIGH. part of me is really worried that all our efforts will amount to nothing. then again part of me also knows that its worth a shot.

o levels next year. no big deal. our seniors have survived it. o levels, so what?

oh shit. who am i kidding?