fourth day of school and that's it, everyone's begining to get tired. yawning and sleepy in class.. now i know why seniors told us to enjoy our sec 2 life last year, cause when comes sec 3, everything's different.
first day of sec 3 was like omg, i dont want to be in sec 3. but i think its getting better each day, 3/8's a nice class. :) 3/8 rocks without the teachers. alot of people say mrs grace low is a great teacher, well, i dont know that for now.
physics and chemistry and A.maths are killing me. i dont understand what the teachers are talking about. i really have to look though thoroughly again later. school hours are extremely long, luckily i dint take bio. it feels so weird being in different classes from former 2/5 classmates. im so not used to not having nazir shout "class stand", salina in front of me, asyraf behind me, mrs neo's science lesson, blahblahblah loads more. everyone is catching up with their old classmates with their new classes during recess and after school, i mean like, its so hard to be in different places from your friends right.
okay i got to go do some stupid goals thing and study.
PROFILE
Cheri's my big name. It's French fyi. So dont make a fool of yourself with pronouncing my name.
I first breathe oxygen on the last day of September. I've been moulded in SACPS and growing up in PRCS.
3/8's the room i go to everyday in sch. I love the sky, it's my darling. Dance and Guides revolve around my world.
I'm a very literature person, so read between my lines. I dont always talk things on the surface.
History's my favourite subject and i dont see whats's wrong with it. Just as my passion for the stage won't be killed so easily.
I live my life the way it is with wonderful friends around me. The last thing i need is a knife to cut my wrist.
You can hate me for all you want, cause i believe hating only harms yourself. I dont give up so easily and I never will.
If you know me well, you'll know I'm not just what you see. I am happy for the life God give me.