Hate The Way I Love You

omgxz, it's february.
i remember i always had problems spelling this month 10 years ago, back in primary 2.

looks like we've advanced tremendously,
from ceiling fans to air-conditioners
from school buses to public transport
from yellow recycled-paper worksheets to clean white paper
from pencils to pens
from chalk (and using chalk to make our shoes whiter so we won't get scolded for dirty shoes from running in the fields) to whiteboard markers
from exercise books to foolscap pads
from our own fingers and sometimes, peanuts and marbles, to graphing calculators
from crying because we forgot to bring our textbooks to sleeping in class
from getting screamed at for not underlining/spelling out the date on our worksheets to not writing the date at all
from shopping for retarded gadgets and sticker books from the school bookshop to splurging at mangozaraforever21.

school has changed,
but that's totally fine.
cos i know working will be 10 times worse.

CTs in 3 weeks, go year 2s :)