BUBEE!(:

o.0 i saw this very interesting poem in my sister's book,
although got this part like a cheer abit no link but anyway-_________________________________

School Years by Myron Lysenko

Everyday i walked to school
Like a zombie, like a fool.
We played ball by the wall-
I was clumsy, I was tall.
Sometimes i won and i was boss.
My face turned red when i scored a loss
But i didnt mind if i had a friend,
Who was in the game until the end;
I'd cheer him on, cheer him off-
Yeah man you can do it.

All we've gotta do, all we've gotta do
All we've gotta do, is just do it.
All we've gotta do, all we've gotta do
All we've gotta do, is get thru it.

In class i'd try to concentrate-
My attention span was second rate;
I'd think about my parents fighting
Unless we did creative writing.
For sport i got a good report
But i couldnt figure out maths no matter how i fought.

In geography i was always lost
English was what i liked the most.
In history i was history
Woodwork doesnt work for me
Economics made no sense
In science i was the experiment.
But yeah man, I'll endure it.

I've gotta do, all i've gotta do (repeat)
_______________________________

LOL. i find it quite meaningful.
anyway i was trying to find my dad's photo back,
but just couldnt cos apparently my sister dont know throw to where.
i will upload the photo if i can find it,
and dont think you would really want look at it
it's an ancient photo hahaha.
cos my parents are ancient.
a nicer word for old lol hahaha (:
and i got a picture or the clarice bean book!


hurrays!!! :D lol.
my first image uploaded.
hahahaha.
so anyway today la test. quite screwed up cos dint
READ THE INSTRUCTIONS.
lol didnt know have to leave 3 lines.
until left with 10min then i
chiong ah.
see. lesson learnt. read the instructions next time.
and then next week bio and phy tests.
DIE.
official cca resume. hiongness again. sighhhh.
i want frisbee and rugby! ): ): ):