There was once a little girl in town.
Who was happy and carefree.
But when she went to the city,
She felt oh-so-down.

The city is too busy, too fast.
She can't catch up, oh what should she do.
She tried and tried, but oh no.
This little girl fell in love.

She dreamt about him, she think about him.
She wish all day to see him, hoping,
That he'll take notice of her.
But oh what should she do.

That little girl, once from town.
Struggled with city life, tried and tried.
Oh that innocent heart, once so pure.
Now so dark, with dangerous thoughts.

Oh what should she do, what should she do.
She once was carefree and lively.
Now she's complete opposite.
That little girl, now she's gone.

Oh yea I'm just crapping. But anyway... tomorrow's history and english CT... buck up everyone, we can do it. Who are we? 1A! 1 A.C.O.A(P)! Happy thoughts aside... now for negative ones... haha.

I'm struggling. Geniuses of sec ones maybe disagree. Older people who reads my blog might disagree. Saying things like "Oh, sec 1/2/3/4/JC/poly/working is much harder!" But hello. You all are how many years older? I agree that the things you study are harder, but you are also more knowledgable than us. You lived 1/2/3 or many more years than us. So you have to learn harder things to absorb new knowledge. I know you might say, sec ones also absorb new knowledge, but... we're younger.

Maybe, I used to find P3 stuff hard, and now that my brother is P3, I don't think it is hard. Why? Cause I gained knowledge and learned more new things from the past few years. All of us did. Maybe a few years later I'll say, "Seconday ones stuff are no kick." But that's later. And by that time, I'll say "sec 2/3/4 stuff are much harder lor, stop complaining." to juniors who are complaining. But at that time I'll still complain about what I'm learning. This cycle never stops.