' If you never stop to smell the roses, you will never know how sweet life can truly be. 'i got this from friendster horoscope. sounds really meaningful, but actually i cant understand what its trying to say. but i just think its a very nice phrase.
tml is the start of common test. yeah i hope i wont just pass marginally for all subjects like i did for the class tests. i donno. i really want to do well but i just cant seem to motivate myself to study. its like everything seems so not interesting to me. and tml have cca. its good (: i love trgs cos trg sessions are always like a big family gathering to me. and tml there'll still be a fireworks festival somewhere at marina bay. at 9pm. fri and sat night. i heard from 933fm. heard there are heart-shaped fireworks. isnt it sweet and nice and splendid and simply amazing? yeah me my sis and mum would rush there aft my trg tml. i wldnt miss this fab festival for sure.
yeah this is the extract from 'soul love'; a book i took damn long to find :
He placed his other hand on my shoulder as though he was going to shake me. He leaned in towards me as if he was about to speak. I braced myself for some shouting, but instead he kissed me firmly on the lips. The first attempt was slightly off target and caught the side of my mouth. He gently touched the side of my face and I turned my head and pressed my lips to his.'No way, Jenna. This has got to stop now.'
Then the meaning of his words hit me.
'So last night was a joke, was it?' Hot tears filled my eyes.
Gabe said
nothing.
'Speak to me !' I screeched.
'I meant everything I said last night ... '
'Why do I feel that there is a
"but" coming ?'
'Don't make things any harder than they already are, Jenna.'
'I'll make things as hard as I can to make you stay.'
'You're sounding like Sarah now. Trying to cling on.'
'That was below the belt, Gabe,' I whispered as I leaned against the wall for support.
'Hit me in my stomach as well as my heart.'Gabe turned away and began to pace around in small, agitated circles.
'I've never felt this way about a person before, Jenna.
You're special to me. We sort of fit together. That's how it feels to me'
'Gabe, I feel it too.'