i changed my song to hero like AGAIN.
hai.... v depressed.
okay its quitei'm stupid.
haha. today was juz another boring day.
boring.
yea juz plain boring.
oh yea, i decided to upload my narrative, since teacher say its fantastic work! lol. = =
not quite nice. okay here goes nth:
The Rose
I could not believe that the life of my rose would shrivel up so quickly and so suddenly. Walking in the cold autumn drizzle, I held on to my black umbrella and clenched my right into a fist with a bright red rose in it. The faint memories ran through my mind as the light drizzle cried onto my umbrella.
Her strong will and fiery temper made her look so thorny on the outside, but her soft, watery eyes seemed to smile and whisper to me so softly, and thus revealed her inner-self—a weak and delicate girl. The rosy cheeks, the crimson lips, the thorny personality, the delicate inner-self—what a beautiful rose. This rose belonged to me. She was my girlfriend, Jennifer.
My love for her could never contain in my heart any loner, and I was ready to ask for her hand. These four years has certainly brought us very close and day by day, the bond that we had grew thicker and thicker, so much so that even diamond could not even leave a small scratch on it.
I was ready, and I had in mind what diamond ring to buy and how to propose to her. I took out my cell phone and called her best friend Rachelle, in order to confirm if Jennifer will like what I had in mind.
I met Rachelle at the jewellery shop. We went into the brightly lit shop, decorated with sparkling ornaments. I smiled into the display and indicated that I wanted the 1.2 carat diamond ring. It looked at the glittering diamond ring held on by the platinum ring. It shone so brightly that I thought I needed shades.
“I’ll take this one, miss,” I handed out the ring as she took it from my hand and started to cash out. We left the shop and I thanked Rachelle for helping me out.
“Hey! Buy a rose! Any women will love a rose for when a guy proposes!” Rachelle suggested brilliantly.
I immediately lit up and went off with Rachelle to find a florist. Dozens of brightly coloured flowers gave the shop a hive of energy. I strolled in and a whiff of flowery fragrance embraced me. My eyes were fixed upon a bright red rose. It looked so beautiful. The scarlet petals opened up in full blossom… [to be continued...]

i dun have my full story with me ]=
well, signing off! =D