why

wat a day is this

books that never ever can be finished

people tat I dunnoe whether I can trust or not

things that happen continuously

others though tat I can't think bout

dun noe wat happen on me

I just can't tell what I want now,what I think now

moodless to face everthing

feel meaningless to do my task

dunnoe wats the important to do this

juz think tat I should rest for awhile

think about my life again

I wan to join in the part of my life

but I found humans are too fake even myself are so

to protect myself I have no choice but to be fake so that I won't get hurt

try to express my feel to someone who like to be my ear

but dun like the feelings that others know wat I'm thinking

everybody thinks that I'm happy person

but actually I hide myself and many secrets on me because it is not allow to expose yourself in this society

in addition I dun like others to know me too much

I keep thinking how to be sensible and geist 

That why I love architecture A mix of arts and logic

 

thats all for today

 

 

 

这个星期六是家长日

我以前的华语老师 刘姥姥

他竟然说“原来你有两个妹妹，他们都比你厉害吼”

我就回他说“各有所长”

他竟然厚着脸皮地说“是咩”

我要把‘它’给杀了！

他根本不配做老师

如果学生是还没煮熟的米

他肯定是米虫！

好的老师就像肥料

刘姥姥却是得下第十九层地狱都不够抵销他的罪孽的米虫老师 误人子弟！

AH.................

Yesterday walk about 5 shopping center for many time in same place

and I walk from
Raffles MRT --> Suntec city --> Bugis junction 8 --> Queen street --> Bugis junction 8 --> City hall MRT
All by my leg

NOW MY LEG IS NOT MY LEG ALREADY