Guilty Pleasure
A short post, not going to tell anyone i blog, so tag me if you are reading haha, just to make my tagbox alive. Secondary4! in a blink of an eye! man! i hate this, secondary 1 was really fun, the only secondary four students i talked to was the Ncc seniors. i guess we were annoying too at that time. as a secondary one i didnt know alot of people, it seems that now as a secondary four, i know quite a few people from different levels, know whats happening in school faster than most people. i realised that some of the secondary ones are really childish, but i am sure when i was a sec1 i was like them, maybe a little better. i just emailed my aunt, my aunts are really great to me, just now i had dinner outside, with my aunt, uncle, grandmother, dad, mum, dom, ben and our weekend maid.
i realised at the top i typed, a short post but now it aint short, more of a unplanned, say whatever i want to say post. i got lots of things to say, not now though. here is a quote by someone, life is not a bed of roses by someone-.- my second line is, even if life is a bed of roses, the roses will have thorns.
