i love being the class burned in the firedrill, walking through the canteen.

i love receiving class photos, and filling it with autos.

i love the exam period, because we get home early.

i love sutdying in aircon classrooms.

i love laughing at chinese free periods, when the teacher still call us good girls.

we were talking about acoutic poems. haha.

english
eats
everyone

maths
make
me
mad

science
so
sexy!

chinese
causes
cancer!

haha. yay. now i stopeed thinking and started loving things aroung me.

how do you know there is real money if there are no counterfeits?
how can you question the existence of lettuce when there are weeds in the field?
how do you know there are good christians when there are no counterfeits?
how can you slap your Father when you don't sit on His lap?

you either love God, or the other way,
you are either with the christians, or the hypocrites!!