Called: Joanne
Alter Egos: Ellinix. Centuaris. Mad girl.
Was formerly from: Griffiths Primary. Sembawang Primary. Riverside Secondary. SP DMIT
Is in: The unemployed category
Appeared: 16 June
Craved AKA B421 list
candies, spotlights, and the chocolate shop
Ability to Sew
Knitting & Crocheting
Yamaha Grade 5 (Electone)
ABRSM Grade 5 (Violin)
Driving License
Some (good) reputation
Job!
BALLOON SCULPTURING!
To have BMI of 21
Friends & Family to remain as they are, happy & lovely
Yeah, that's how loved you are. So SMILE more okay! =D
Anyways, have I told you how much my juniors rock? They rock the socks of ANY SMIT juniors. I was totally blown away by their performance. they TOTALLY kick ass man!
ChunHui and Samantha, keep the flowers in fantastic shape hor. And the rest, I'm proud of you guys. Even I don't know most of your names, but really, you guys have come a loonggg way.
And you know what rocks the most this week?
A gift from my favourite person in SP Soccer. =D
Heh heh heh! =D It even has my fav Garfield picture!
Anyways...
Rascal Flatts What Hurts The Most Lyrics Songwriters: Steele, Jeffrey; Robson, Steve;
I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house, that don't bother me I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out I'm not afraid to cry Every once in a while even though goin on with you gone still upsets me There are days Every now and again I pretend i'm okay but that's not what gets me
What hurts the most, was being so close And having so much to say And watching you walk away Never knowing, what could have been And not seeing that loving you Is what I was trying to do
It's hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go But i'm doing it It's hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and i'm alone Still harder getting up, getting dressed, living with this regret But I know if I could do it over I would trade, give away all the words that I saved in my heart that I left unspoken
What hurts the most, is being so close And having so much to say And watching you walk away Never knowing, what could have been And not seein that loving you Is what I was trying to do
What hurts the most, was being so close And having so much to say And watching you walk away And never knowing, what could have been And not seeing that loving you Is what I was trying to do