[sniff]

The minute I woke up this morning, the sudden realisation that there is no Wicked practise.

Forever.

Hmm... So this is why everyone was crying last night.
This is so depressing! I mean, seriously.

No more going to Cheras.
No more grumbling in the morning, or complaining about the bus.
No more yelling till your throat gets sore.
No more sneaking past the Dragon Lady.

Seriously.

This is downright depressing.

To add the misery, we've to return to school.
I can't even remember how it felt like to wear the typical charcoal-white uniform.

I'm dreading the meeting of our beloved teachers though (e.g. Pn Azizan, Mrs Malar).

What hell =.="

Well, to cheer myself - & you, the reader - up, here's a pic to distract ourselves with.
Got this on Deviant Art. Enjoy!
=P

Oh, & read on if you've finished Harry Potter : The Deathly Hallows.