Yesterday, checked the combined results of CA2 ans SA2, 3Cs, 3Bs, 3As. Blahhhh. But it's not finalised yet, but the finalised one must be like shit. Gardens training that night, flippers kills my ankles.
Today, total madness, did the OSCARS thingy, which I didnt even do. Then 98.7FM; Muttons to Midnight, came with THE CLICK FIVE. I think they are super cool. Total madness. Rachel and I were screaming like crazy. Rachel cried, tears of joy. (: But the whole thing just ended like that! Super odd. We sang the Jenny, the chorus part. Muttons to Midnight were funny people. Listen to them 10pm to 12am and tonight at 11pm Click Five is on.
Guitar test, cheated! Shhhh. Hahaha, I bet everyone did. Home-ed after school, sucha a guai kid. Joey, Nerissa and the rest were suppose to come to my house to bake cookies, but I postponed it to Thursday, cause Celine and Vanessa couldn't make it. Slept till 5plus, I'm a tired kiddd. It's the best day in SJC!
The Click Five - Jenny
She calls me baby, then she won't call me.
Says she adores me and then ignores me.
Jenny, what's the problem?
She keeps her distance and sits on fences.
Puts up resistance and builds defenses.
Jenny, what's the problem?
You leave me hanging on the line.
Every time you change your mind.
First You say you won't, then you say you will.
You keep me hanging on, and we're not moving on.
We're standing still, Jenny. You got me on my knees.
Jenny, it's killing me.
She needs her own space. She's playing mind games.
Ends up at my place saying that she's changed. J
enny, what's the problem?
I'm trying to read between the lines.
You got me going out of my mind.
First, you say you won't, then you say you will.
You keep me hanging on, and we're not moving on.
We're standing still, Jenny. You got me on my knees.
Jenny, it's killing me. It's killing me. It's killing me. Jenny.
First, you say you won't, then you say you will.
You keep me hanging on, and we're not moving on.
We're standing still, Jenny. You got me on my knees.
Jenny.
First, you say you won't, then you say you will.
You keep me hanging on, and we're not moving on.
We're standing still, Jenny. You got me on my knees.
Jenny. It's killing me. It's killing me. Jenny.
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