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&!Monday, November 27, 2006
7:35 PM.

"My Friend"

I'm not quite sure where to begin or where to start
All I really know is that this poem's from my heart.
This may sound confusing --- it is for me too
But I'm ready to begin this poem to you.

A tortuous winding path --- life is a confusing place to be.
I want to get away from this stress and find the real me.
Why can't I be happier? Todae's a brand-new day...
Yet I have thoughts and memories that don't go away.

I think of my life, and that my problems aren't so bad
But for some unknown reason I still feel kind of sad.
It's tough being a teen, sometimes it's just a scare
I wish I had some answers. Life isn't always fair.

Sometimes I'm just really lost and don't know what to do.
I wonder where to go and who I can talk to.
No one really knows which thoughts I choose to share,
But even if I told them they probably wouldn't care.

Sometimes I want to say, "Thanks for all that you've done,"
But the words fly from my head as quickly as they come.
I don't know how to talk to you, to tell you how I feel
Now and then it's so complex. Life sometimes is surreal.

You may not always see me when I stumble, trip and fall
When tears are in my eyes and there's no one to call.
You may not hear me when I cry in bed at night
Hoping that my worries will somehow be put right.

You may not always love me when we just don't get along
I may screw up when I just won't admit that I was wrong.
I'm sharing with you because I know that you really care
The friend you are to me is special, precious and rare.

Sometimes I might act joyful to camouflage my fears
But deep down inside, I want to burst right into tears.
All I need sometimes when my heart just wants to break
Is your smile and a hug. That's what I can't fake.

I need you, my friend, to take my hand and try
To help me mend my broken heart and be there when I cry.
I want you to be with me and walk with me on this road
To step along beside me and help me with this heavy load.

I want you to feel free --- I hope I don't ask too much
Just be there when I need you, and offer me your touch.
Some people are ashamed to cry, but I'm not afraid
For crying is the way that I let out all my pain.

A friend walks in when all others walk out.
You knocked on the door when I was full of doubt.
You are an angel. You've helped me do what's right,
When I had no eyes, you saved me --- you were my sight.

You helped me through, without you, where would I be?
A blessing and a treasure is what you are to me.
You are a great person with good advice to lend
I just want you to know that you are a wonderful friend.

Have I changed you? You have changed me a great deal
You've let me be who I am and tell you how I feel.
The best thing ever was to finding a friend just like you
Who listens and talks to me, you make each day seem new.

I hope you liked this poem... like I said from the start
This poem was written for you, from deep inside my heart.

Anna Vier, 14
(Adapted frm the bk "Chicken Soup for the girl's soul")

I'm dedicating this poem to 2C. 2C'06 rawks 4eva! P.S Hope you like the poem too.


Luving 2C 4 life,

CIN <3



your dearest, twooC ((:

WEAREONE?

Illegal gathering is usually held on the second level of Kranji Secondary,
Two classes away from the Girls&Boys toilets.
2C is the class full of talents, full of laughter, full of fun, full of love, full of compassion, full of respects, full of popularity.

Our Motto:
Expect the Unexpected.


Class Mentor:
- Mr Benny Lim aka Mr Penguin
Class Co-mentors:
- Miss Loh Su Hian
- Miss Constance Yong
Class Chairperson:
- Nur Amalina Shalan
Class Vice-chairperson:
- Toh Yang Qi
The Prefects:
- Amelia Tsan
- Amirul Syahmi
- Abdul Hafiz
- Siti Fashiha

Song: When It All Falls Apart
Artist: The Veronicas

Hits Since 22/11/06

NOTICE!

UNSOLD BADGES
if ani1 hu has any
contacts wif ani1 hu wants
to buy badges of a sum arnd 100,
pls tell me ASAP.
p.s.: we nidda pay benny money


HE TALKS, SHE TALKS!




SOULMATES!

CREDITS

IMAGES by yana
CODING by nurul