My Poetry.

She walked through the hallways lonely and depressed.
She was always self-conscious of how she is.

She always wanted to impress one special guy.
Every minute and everyday.

She always looked at him from across the room.
Everytime she thinks about him her heart goes boom.

She wants him to love her.
He was the want she adores most.

She thinks of him everyday.
She always tries not to but she can't.

She wants him and her to be together.
And from across the room she would gaze.

She kept all her love and feelings stuck inside.
She couldnt figure it out why she wanted it all to hide.

She tried to get together all the things that she would have said.
But she couldn't get it all straight when he's in front of her.

decorating the class whole day.

hey! sory i didnt write for so long adi.. haihs. today at school got 'gotong royong' but its not gotong royong.. its like decorating the class and it makes me feel really really exhausted. yesterday i slept like for two hours only.. haihs.. really tired. just now i decorate the class.and i forgotten about the thing. haiyoo. sorry. i paste the polka dots thingy at the notice board boarder.then, clean the class. then, cut the alphabets.. wanted to use the alphabets for the slogan, but my childish friends :P end up decorating it like a kindergaten centre. ahaha. nvm. its ok.. when the judges came, they ask matthew wheres our class slogan, but we dont have one.. haihs.. but luckily now we have it already.. hope the judges will go another round tomorrow. so thats all for today.

My life and parents

Hye everyone! Before this I always thought that my life is boring. But now, I think my life is great with a great family and nice friends. To all bloggers out there, don't hate your parents if they don't listen to you or they don't give what you want. They know what they're doing and they know what's the best for you. If they don't give you what you want, that doesn't mean that they don't love you. It's just they know what's the best for you. They are adults. They know what's good or bad for you. So, to all bloggers, don't hate your parents. Love them. They know what's the best for us. Keep reading my online journal as a teenager.

First time

hey! This is my first time writing. Before this i read people's one. Now, i decided to have one. Keep on reading my online journal.