i shall be gd and let u all see what i've wrote for my english paper 1. hee. =)_

Looking outside of the cell I'm in, the policemen are looking at me closely, afraid that i'll commit suicide anytime. I was under "suicide watch"; an observation whereby the policemen will remove all the things in the cell including my clothes, leaving me with only my briefs, so as to prevent me from killing myself.

It was a rather tedious incident that landed me into the cell. As usual, the whole bunch of us gathered together to throw a party for my birthday. We will celebrate it whenever someone's birthday is approaching and finally, its my turn. Our favourite hangout was the pub near Clarke Quay and I guessed that the celebration will be held there too but to my suprise, they had found another one which I found it rather uncomfortale. I should have rejected the offer at the start.

Did not want to disappoint them, I went in unwillingly. Having the thought that I came in just to peek around and leave as soon as possible, I did not enjoy myself very much. To my attention, a girl was looking at me continously with sly looks, trying to grab my attention desperately. I was flabbergasted and afraid as the hunk beside her seems to be glaring at me with the most vicious look. Trying hard not to notice her, I had changed my seat with my friend beside me in order to prevent eye contacts.

Due to the dull atmosphere, I stretch out my hands with a hearty yawn. "Oh gosh!", i was thinking when i felt that i had touched something. I turned around and to my surprise, I had touched the girl's ... I'm too ashamed to name it. Her boyfriend was furious as his girl was eyeing at me previously and now i've touched her ... "Why did you touched my girl?", he demanded loudly. I tried to apologise and explain the situation but it all fell upon deaf ears and i have made the matter worst. A powerful punch waved at my stomach and soon, all hell broke out. I tried to runaway with my friend but a seventy-yr-old security guard gripped my hand firmly.

Knowing that I couldn't escape, I awaited for the police without struggling. Just because I told the police that if they were to lock me up, i'll kill myself, they put me under "suicide watch". I din't have the intentions to end my precious life so soon actually. While waiting for my parents to bail me out, a thought came across my mind. "sorry seems to be the hardest thing to say, but just now i had said and yet i'm being ounched! now then i realised that saying 'sorry' isn't always right at times and i should have punched him back!" i was deep in thoughts when my parents came. My father grumbled at me and looked disappointed while my mother just laughed at me and said, "the last time i saw you with only your brief was when you were seven!"








gtg and mug wif lily and cherlin now. ciao pple.






i've not recovered.