I eat ice cream on a daily basis.
I have walked my legs tired today.
Running a total of 2.4km plus walking to and fro bishan,
I can say that I've walked about 7km today.
It doesn't seem much but I feel like I've walked around orchard road dozens of times.
It seems to me that I'm starting to age.
But wait a minute, I've not even reached 16.
It must all be an illusion,
I still feel fats clinging on to my tummy.
I'm loving this phrase.
'Within your heart there's always a tiny bit of dark'
As it is, time flies when we're having fun.
Or maybe not.
Considering this to be the O level year where we're supposed to be burying our heads into mountain of books I think not.
But why does it seem so fast that 1 week of holiday has just flew away.
The feeling is as though Osiris took it off the calender without us knowing.
(Osiris is a god! Read your English passage)
I know,
I'm starting to type crap.
I feel kinda happy that federer won instead of those not-say-very-famous guys
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