threw out the literate books ,i feel less seventeen,thought of handing it down to my little siblings but the govt somehow change the syllabus so the swoosh u go to the black gangsta plastic bag.suddenly get so overwhelmed by the emotions ,no tears baby just flipping back those sweet old days in my humble classroom 5pa2 makin me missing the bitches .especially those 3 maniacs:)2010 imysm:(

my  jungle is no longer a critical jungle.i love the reading corner:)absolute GENIUS ME :)

god knows how grateful am i to found back my long lost mp3 charger.FINALLY:)so now i feel no more guilty to my uncle .