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soliloquy; ephemeral landings
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Posted on Sunday, 13 January 2013 @ Sunday, January 13, 2013
This year, my classmates have agreed to go with the theme "GALAXY" for our class. And so, without further ado, we decided to break our backs and legs in beautifying the class. HEHE. Mel, my assistant class monitor suggested self-designed/personalized planets by each of us to add an extra li'l twist to our class decorations. Genius, that girl. We also wrapped our tables with this really cute (vanity, sorry. I bought it. HAHA) wrapper which kinda seems to mix with our theme. I don't have a picture of it though :(
Anyways, here's my progress in the effort to help out with the decorations :)
This week, I've been learning a thing or two about friendship. That is, no matter who you are, or where you come from, or what you love, they'll always be there for you. That's the whole beauty of it. I've got some amazing friends in school, and sometimes I don't really feel like going home. School is, in a way, home. Well, not the whole concept of school, but the people there. I do sometimes find myself despising SOME of the teaching few there. But all's good :)
And lately, some things have been coming up like storm fire. Hmm. I've grown to ignore my own feelings for another creature in terms of love, due to stupid reasons. *throws crumpled paper in trash can* But that's another story. However, I should say that love is complicated. And extremely fragile. In ways, it sucks. In other ways, it's beautiful.
Anyways, cheers to the new week! :)
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