I have never been one in my life.

Well now I am. I guessed I sort of sensed that twinge...that slightly mysteriousness last night when I sacrificed NOT watching Project Runway cos I felt God really speaking to me. It was some sorta exchange: You don't watch PR and have a little chat with me instead, and I guarantee you will survive tmr. So I didn't watch. It was tough. Parents were in their room,lights were off. The greater resistance the greater reward? Don't know if you call it exactly a reward.

Then we really had a meaningful chat. After who knows how long. I mean, he's probably there listening all the while and I've been just slamming the door in his face. Yeah. That sucks. Actually, it was more of a one-way chat. I'm not really good at waiting patiently for something to jump out at me from his word. =D

Slept at about 1-2am in the end?
Was just tossing around in bed for no reason whatsoever.
alright alright. I've got the first day usual bout of nervousness. who doesnt?

First day of school.
"whahaha" cries the little girl entering Pri 1.
"sniff" sniffs the girl entering sec1
"hahaha" laughs the teen entering sec3.

sorry la, the last one abit out of pt and extra but couldnt think of anything else?

3A3. It's a weird mix of all sorts. But I like it.
We're gonna win the first voucher eh.
Friendly reminder: BRING YOUR FORMS TMR! THE DISCIPLINE ONE!