Let me open another page of my old diary.

20-3-99

I hate Mrs Soong because the rule is one week write one time diary but she call us to write everyday.

after reading this entry, the incident just pops up and i remembered about it. i was quite pissed off about the 'writing-the-freaking-diary-everyday' thing. at that point, i felt that it is almost impossible to write different things every single day. put it in another way, i had a freaking boring life. i was just a no-brainer idiot then. couldnt really understand the rational of why we are forced to do things. anyway i started to write bullshit in the diary and obviously there was no comment everytime i handed them in. haha

i still remember that my primary 6 teacher told us about her writing diary when she was young. when she got older and read them, she found herself really ridiculous. in the end, she threw every of her diary away.

What might matter now, might not seemed to have any effect on you in the future. people grow up and that is when the word maturity comes in.

when i was primary 6, the people in class would pass this book around for the classmates to write on. Memo book perhaps? almost everyone in my class has a copy and the book was rotated around the class for people to write on. now i am really hoping that i did not write rubbish on it but some things will never change.

I still love Eminem alot. =D