There's always a reason

Something for Mr B.

There's always a reason,

for everything in life.

There's always a reason,

Why I'm not treating you nice

I'm was young, I was blind.

I was curious about whats next in life.

I never taught you were that great

Til I knew I was your next-in-line.

I have to say I fell for it,

cause it was too good to be true

I was dumb enough to be blinded,

and still don't see the true you.

I never knew it would end up this way,

leaving me in pain.

I felt dumd at first,

but later I learn to stand up again.

You taught me the greatest lesson in life.

That is to treat you as cold as ice.

But I also learn to forgive you,

for all those things you said and do.

There's always a reason,

cause you had no clue.

About what happen the other day,

that made me dislike you.

It's been ages since I write my own poems so this is my little something to release my anger. XD

I can't wait for camp!! But remembering about tomorrow just spoils my mood. Theory exam. Ish!

I wanna tell the whole world that Mr/Ms. Nathan Tham a.k.a Baboon is a girl traped in a guy's body! He is even more girly than me! We can trade our body. And I'm a guy in a girl's body. Today after service we had so much free time cause CED was canceled and Nathan wanted to wear Jessica's heels. I think he was once a girl in the other life. Nathan, I would salute you if you were to dressup as girl on Wannabe Night. But you know "Nathan = total world destruction." Puh-lease! And Yu, I don't like him lah!! But you guys are like the awesomest. Heart you people so much. And not to forget BABY JEREMY!! I love him cause:

1. He loves me

2. He likes me

3. He is mine

4. I love him so much

5. My future student.

I was looking for something in Jessica's purse and I saw this awesome name card and behind the card is this awesome thing thats says much about the female population. True in a way or another. Courtesy of Jessy's friend which I totally forgot whats her name.

Why women are happier

-We can get into a popular club much more easier than men, we just have to show some cleavage.

-We don't have to run a super sharp piece of metal over our facial epidermal layer each morning of our adult lives.

-We can do two things at once; talk to our boyfriend and text another guy friend.

-We can bludgeon someone with a baseball bat and then get off scot-free by claiming a "hormonal imbalance".

Ciao!