allowed entry at 8:06 pm
ITE life.
What can I say.
I think I love it, eventhough Bishan Campus is quite strict.
But I got used to strict rules thanks to my dear old Pasir Ris Crest Secondary School.
Dang, I miss that rathole.
I have to say, that school has indeed taught me quite abit about self-discipline.
It's taken a toll in my life and I thank those motherfuckers for it.
School's been going down [wah so hip-hop. cb.] for 4 days now.
Taking the public transport, or even while walking down the street, I've been getting stares.
And those stares were accompanied with disgusted faces.
To make it clearer, I've been stereotyped and discriminated against.
I HATE SINGAPOREANS FOR THIS.
ITE = "It's The End"
You motherfuckers don't know shit. [again, this is so hip-hop. what's become of me, man?]
Even teens look down on us.
Come on, Singapore.
You're smarter than this.
No one's higher up than anyone else.
Look in the mirror before you even try opening up your mouth.
All I know is that I'm proud to be an ITE College Central Bishan Campus [as the-whoever-in-charge-of-the-campus puts it] student.
And I'm not saying it just for the sake of saying it, I really mean it from the bottom of my heart.
So here I declare, that I'm going to aim for a 3.7 GPA [PS: it isn't easy to get that grade, motherfuckers] to secure myself a place in the polytechnic.
I'm giving anyone and everyone the authority to screw me upside down if you see me slacking off.
I would insert my signature here but I'm too lazy and tired.
Enough about school.
I get this particular vibe just talking about it.
So those idiotic jackass donkeys [not in the correct order] got fucked upside down.
There's lots of stuff I'd like to pen down, but I dare not.
Moreover, I've "published" my blog in my myspace profile and 28570248567 people accessing myspace would be reading it.
Meh.
I do feel like shit for what happened, but I thank God it happened cause it ruined my fucking life and I don't think I'll ever get over it.
I hope that you'll one day realise who's fake and who's real.
I hope that you'll achieve success.
I hope that you'll be happy.
Take good care, love.
I'll miss you.
PS: I've 'enhanced' my "About Me" section in myspace. Take a look-see and laugh about it. See how much more pathetic I can get.
PSS: I'm still waiting for that cuntfaced bitch to update her stupid blog.
PSSS: I'm wiped-out =(