想太多，想太多？

哇塞，才不到四天，五个人从我们班 “ 调” 回去他们去年的班。。

A 班，酱难读下去吗？可能吧。。

没有一个知己在身边， 的确难熬。

想到去年，真的活得要生要死。。

都怪自己想不开，凡事都很固执， 定下来的东西，就会傻傻地守着，不可以改变。

到底怕什么？怕背叛自己的承诺？怕出卖朋友？怕是非？

人言。。可畏。

小小年纪，想到这些，

未免太复杂，太幼稚，太为赋新词强说愁了吧？

可还没见过世面呢。。

以后要怎么出去？

说的没错啊。。是温室里的一朵，花？

哈。。 常常只会说别人花瓶，温室里的花，看他以后出去怎样活。。

现在自打嘴巴了吧。

花瓶又怎样？至少他们还有个样好看。

自己。。？

人与人的相处之道，好难啊。。

可有说明书？

2009

tomoro is the day! all the books.. assignments and stuffs are coming straight back to us. it's been.. how many years?? one.. two.. 3..4..5.. the 6th year in this school! i often wonder, if i've been studying in other class instead of A class, will my annual results be the same?

the peer pressure in A class.. well, it's the thing that drives me to study hard. i remember, form 2 and form 3 are my happiest year in this school. cause i've a bunch of frenss, high and crazy. till i step into form 4, well everything changed.. a complete opposite of those years.. i've been through a very emotional year, 2008. the sweet moments of orientation, close frens in different classes, struggles to keep those friendships,.. studies.. and then comes those rumours.. misunderstandings.

form 4 honeymoon year? haha.. i guess not.

now form 5 lu.. one year left.