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HIGH SCHOOL NEVER ENDS.

Four years you think for sure
That’s all you’ve got to endure
All the total dicks
All the stuck up chicks
So superficial, so immature
Then when you graduate
You take a look around and you say HEY WAIT
This is the same as where I just came from
I thought it was over
Aw that’s just great

The whole damn world is just as obsessed
With who‘s the best dressed and who‘s having sex,
Who‘s got the money, who gets the honeys,
Who‘s kinda cute and who‘s just a mess
And you still don’t have the right look
And you don’t have the right friends
Nothing changes but the faces, the names, and the trends
High school never ends

Check out the popular kids
You’ll never guess what Jessica did
How did Mary Kate lose all that weight
And Katie had a baby so I guess Tom’s straight
And the only thing that matters
Is climbing up that social ladder
Still care about your hair and the car you drive
Doesn’t matter if you’re sixteen or thirty-five

Reese Witherspoon,
She’s the prom queen
Bill Gates,
Captain of the chess team
Jack Black, the clown
Brad Pitt, the quarterback
I’ve seen it all before
I want my money back

The whole damn world is just as obsessed
With who’s the best dressed and who’s having sex,
Who’s in the clubs and who’s on the drugs,
Who’s throwing up before they digest
And you still don’t have the right look
And you don’t have the right friends
And you’re still listen to the same shit you did back then
High school never ends

High school never ends

The whole damn world is just as obsessed
With who‘s the best dressed and who‘s having sex,
Who‘s got the money, who gets the honeys,
Who‘s kinda cute and who‘s just a mess
And I still don’t have the right look
And I still have the same three friends
And I’m pretty much the same as I was back then High school never ends

High school never ends

High school never ends

Here we go again

This shall be my first attempt at a class blog entry so pardon me if i fail to please.

Today's National Day celebrations was above all things, brimming with enthusiastic patriotism, no? Well call me a National Day Grinch but i for one am not amused with this so-called celebrating of our nation's birthday. In fact, i find it utterly hypocritical. Think about it, guys. 2 weeks down the road, after all this mushed up i-love-Singapore extravaganza, would any of you give a crap about national pride and glory? I believe that National day celebrations has degenerated to a mere repetitive cycle of which we're all obliged to commemorate. (i pause for now, as my sis breaks into another one of her little Singapore sing-song spells.) Right. As i was saying, i just don't like the whole idea of National Day. But alas, conformity is but one of my responsibilities in which i have no control over so, bother.

On a side note, let's get more people to play tennis! :D

Oh, just to bring up another issue, we've got to settle for a location on the class chalet fast fast. Time's running out and we should book the chalet before it gets booked, yes?

And yeah, promos are coming. As much as we are all resigned to the fact that not all of us can promote, i'd like to wish that miracles can happen. But alas, a miracle is a combination of luck and hardwork, and since not all of us are working hard enough, me included, we can safely rule out that possibility. But for the sake of sentimentality, let's all play our part and work hard for the promos, aites? 07a01 for everybody till the end, k? :)

I shall now bid farewell to everyone as i flail through my insurmountable load of assignments that even Vesuvius can envy.

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