Memories.

Went down for lunch just now.
Met a primary+secondary school "friend" on the way home.
Didnt wave hello nor smile.

Very weird. I still remember the crush on "friend"'s friend. As childish. Funny i guess. There wasnt a blog back then. I still remember that there was once a part-time teacher telling us to write diary for her to read. But i guess trust should not be there. Writing alot in it, i guess. Some are enough to not be said out. What i have gotten in the end was losing my book and not apologising. What i teacher i had. Thinking of it makes me feel that trust is not something i should have in teachers. or maybe others.

Secrets.

Just a sudden "emo" post i guess.

I am so glad tml i will be getting a haircut. I think i am getting my frinch cut in the way i wanted. Not bothering if some other people are having it. Especially when the "some other people" is not someone i like. But i feel like i wanted to have a new haircut. At least for now.

Blah. I just had to do this everytime. Forget what i wanted to say.

Okay. Be back if i remember what i wants to say. (: