our memories... as they drift away
Monday, June 7, 2010

HELLO WORLD! I really am the really really really lazy type of soul. So, the update on schooling will be short and sweet. Yes, it is the start or rather, mid holidays, everybody have been busy with work, my teachers are great, my results are bad, friends all rock, Malacca trip rocked, glitter picking rocked and my life is good. So again, the grammar and sentence structure was not that good at all. But oh well. Class party is on the 14th, so must come if you read this. Well, not all but 6A-ers.

Next, I have just been inspired by my absurdly close friend to write a story on friendship. So that will be the title: Friendship. Though it does not make sense if the story is on something else... Oh well, we will just have to wait and see. Of course, I was nonsensicating while msn-ing just now. By the way, nonsensicate is a word. Legally. So I have decided on my first sentence: I love you. Sweet, ain't it?

Seriously. The introduction shall be: All work is property of me. Any coincidence, relation to real life situations are purely coincidental or fictitious. The story begins:

I love you.All lies. How many times had it been said to me? I really wish I never got mixed up with hooligans, but they come like flies attracted to meat. Ugh, guys were so... touchy.

"Marissa! Are you listening to me? Marissa!" Cherry shouted. "Gosh, we are here to discuss your guy problems and yet, you, the topic of discussion, are busy daydreaming about your latest boyfriend. It figures, I mean, that's so you. Oh, about what you said, I say guys aren't hooligans."

Andrea chuckled. She just glanced at Melissa, who gave her a knowing nod followed by a sly smile. The two were just like twins separated at birth. Melissa could even understand Andrea when all she did was click her fingers.

"Love, I say, you have got to dump that new guy. He seriously..."Andrea started.

"...needs a bashing. Ditto on that, Drea. You caught him red-handed, I mean, seriously? Waiting for him at your doorstep while he was out at the movies with Vanessa Big Butts? That was totally uncool." Melissa ends.

Well, really. I had trusted him for a moment. That must have been a moment of folly. But then, I never really liked him. I never ever did.
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Sorry for interrupting the story, but Carissa... I just thought my story is not nice. But guess what? Look on the bright side. I promised you one, so you'll get one. I will wake up and write one in the morning. Night all~
「 our memories together 11:25 PM 」