I believe in love, and in arguing. In smiling until your cheeks hurt and laughing until you cry. I believe in being told you’re beautiful, dancing in the rain and miracles. I believe in second chances, even when you’ve completely screwed up.

School was pretty tiring today, all because of P.E. I'm thinking whether I should try again for 2.4km run and probably get a B or an A instead. I'm not really happy with my C even though I only walked once when I was running, and it was less than 1/10 of the soccer court. Like what the hell, and I still got a C. And it was just because I was late for my B by.. 0.02seconds! Fml. I think I'll probably rerun again, and I'll just have to train my stamina by going jogging tomorrow or something. Anyway I think I'm growing fat because of all the prata in my tummy, hehe. So awesome. Went for cheese prata today at Mr Prata/Prata Planet and it was goooood, but the curry tasted funny, so I settled with sugar. <3