Ohmyxod this place is bailing. Arhwell, shall be fixing this shit up&my grades too as well. Dyam i hate it when the exams come a-knocking. Like uh huh, carol did math&tell me how much of an unlikely event is that. Oops. Heh but anyway, im so not up for school on monday. There're still the Geog&Music projects to complete, Home Econs sandwich project, Higher Mother Tongue(?)& English assignments(JOY) and not forgetting EMath - past years' EOY papers. Awmaaaaaaan tell me this isnt happening. I thought this was the Sept week break ? Like, hello ? Break ? Ohxod. (le cliche) Im dying. (end cliche) Sigh alright any of y'all wanna stab me, take a number, please.
baby. theres this guardian angel. right there beside you now. i know you most probably aint feelin her. not now. so here im telling ya. you have one too. so do you own a Branded Smile. We all have one, in fact. thres no other like yours babe, and i'll try to track it back to your face, whatever it takes i will guide it back. you never know how many other Branded Smiles yours can bring. (; so yes, guardian angels. each of our guardian angel, has wings. her feathers fall when you're down. she feels your pain twice as much when you're down&you hate the world. this world was once a great land of peace&love. but Satan came along&destroyed everything, so God sent these angels down from Heaven on a very special mission - to be with each&every one of us. God sent these precious angels to watch over everyone of us when Satan started to play his game&teach people the word "hate". Huilin, dear, dear huilin. Flap your wings and soar. Soar high&strong, fly away from this abyss. When you start to lose flight, i'll be there trailing behind your feathers. &when we meet again, i'll fix them back to your wings so that you can soar up higher, and stronger than ever. Baby i'll always be trailing be trailing behind your feathers. Until one day when we're both dammit strong in our own ways, we'll fly up together, side by side straight to the Heavens. but then who's gna trail behind yours? i wna trail behind yours too. have your forgotten. someone trailed behind my feathers once. but this someone left, &he tore my wings as he took off. I gathered my feathers, and sat beside God, fixing them back painfully, one by one. But now im fully stretched, &stronger than ever. Thats why now its my turn to trail behind others as well. But baby this time, its different. i'll never leave. i wont leave you like some
P.S, I love you.