go shortttttttttttttttttie.

music:punk rock princess-something corporate
mood:sleepy

i can be your punk rock princess

if you can be my garage band king

(this is my take on the lyrics)

yepp. i was going for a complete change. ehh. not so much. took quite awhile too, for the sheared locks to sink in. it was like "where'd all the hair go?" well, big change can be good change. i hope.

went back to st.marg's on teacher's day. the beautiful thing about it was the fact that it didn't feel alien at all. it wasn't exactly "home sweet home", but i didn't feel out of place. met yuwen, jolene and sasa. had lunch and shopped around. we haha-ed and ate and haha-ed some more. note of caution: beware the falling rain. it makes thin uniforms translucent.

senior's farewell. despite any earlier reservations, all went well surprisingly. i hope they were touched. balloons, music, food, laughter. haha. blindfolded, paranoid people make for good entertainment.

ps: i love pizza. i think i could just about eat it everyday.
pps: have you ever thought how ironic the name KKK is? The Ku Klux Klan sounds like a total ghetto rap group. like "yo sup homieee, its da KKK in da club!"