It has been quite a term in school. I should work harder now but temptation to slack is rather high. I drew up a new schedule that will hopefully to me back on track on working for a good 4 hrs a day. My weekends will be spent at the libraries revising work and so on. The temptation to goof off is lower at a bookkeepers hideout. Though, ill be ready to take a break when my uh... important person has reached me... yeah you guys know who im talking about.
Aloysius Charles (Dill Harris Baker John Elisabeth-Evevlyn) Lim, has been quite a friend these few months. Last year, I didnt spend much time with him for Ghee Wei had a strong grip over him when we were fighting a silent battle. Aloysius was on "his side". This year, he is conveniently located just behind me in class and talking to him is very easy. Our conversation topics range from a common ground of math and religious discussion, god and christianity and all, though faithfully ignoring any soccer topics. I would just feint interest and nod when he brings it up. His company is rather enlightening even interesting.
This year my bio lab partner is Denton. Until this year, I never quite talked to him, we never had the chance. But he shares with me his dreams on becoming a zoologist, often consulting me when it comes to career moves, during Bio. We make good conversation, joking and making rude comments about various biology topics especially regarding the Human reproduction system.
Amanda Woo and Goh (Herry Michael) Cheezer, remind me of an old married couple. They bicker, they fight, they call each other affectionally "blowjob" and "gay". Yet they are good friends. I found it sweet that Cheeser went to the effort to buy her an entire cake for her birthday. It is almost like flirting, in my opinion when they fight.
"Qize! Stop singing! So disgusting"
"Shut up, stupid blowjob"
*hits Qize "Bitch"
Then again, Qize does sing very bad. It is horrible.
I wish CCA was more fufilling. Back in the day, under Ben's presidency, I felt like I was doing something important to improve my self and my CCA. But due to weak leadership and my lack of power to do anything about it, after the first batch left CCA, the CCA has been steadily getting worse. Now the club has broken down to wasting time in front of computers, searching for youtube videos and miniclip games. Gone are the days where people work, do filming, editing, and sort of learning. Here are the days that are crappers.
Friday, March 27, 2009
Monday, March 16, 2009
The one with the Oral Exams
PART ONE
The dark sky thunders away in the horizon, foolishly chasing the flashes of light that hide secretly behind the dark clouds, shielding the earth from the rays of the sulking sun. Two armies march in unison stomping of boots, faces grim with anger and hatred, muscles tightened and alert, looking for a fight to pick, for a reason to kill or die. They selected a spot, an empty field, whose grass has gone brown with death, and whose few trees bear nothing but ominous branches and the ever-present squawk of a circling vulture. They march on until a single half-mile divides the two army, grey with sweat and dirt. Nothing but the merciless wind makes a noise. Slowly, the commanding general draws his rusty blade into the air. "CHARGE!" he thunders, challenging the sky's supremacy. "KILL!" retaliates the opposing General, his sword up high in sky. The two armies begin a relentless charge into each other, sounding off with a battle cry, inspired straight from the deepest level of hell.
There was a clanging of metal.
There was the final voices of the dead.
There was the sound of the merciless wind.
Blood painted the grass in a shimmering red running deep into the earth. It begins to rain.
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PART TWO
Rain pours onto the field, washing it of the sins and crimes so brutally committed. Blood runs off, the redness dilutes and the field, cleanse of the evil that had become of it. And then, a beautiful chorus emerges, its origin could only be that of the Heavenly Paradise. The rain stops and the clouds begin to disperse as the notes of the heavenly voice flow through the now merciful wind. The energised Sun, reclaims its authority in the sky, shaming the dark clouds away. As the light of Kings hit so gently upon the earth soil, it brings to it life. Light brings about the Green grass, revived from the crass it was. Trees blossomed into rich greenery, thick and lustrous in its branches that bear flowers of the brightest colours God had granted so kindly. Winged Angels now emerge from the clouds, still singing the purest essence of the universe. Woodland creatures emerges, frolicking in the life of the gorgeous field. The angels bless the land, with prayer and song. The land never to be touched again by the hands of the harmful.
Part One is my Chinese Oral Examination.
Part Two is my English Oral Examination.
The dark sky thunders away in the horizon, foolishly chasing the flashes of light that hide secretly behind the dark clouds, shielding the earth from the rays of the sulking sun. Two armies march in unison stomping of boots, faces grim with anger and hatred, muscles tightened and alert, looking for a fight to pick, for a reason to kill or die. They selected a spot, an empty field, whose grass has gone brown with death, and whose few trees bear nothing but ominous branches and the ever-present squawk of a circling vulture. They march on until a single half-mile divides the two army, grey with sweat and dirt. Nothing but the merciless wind makes a noise. Slowly, the commanding general draws his rusty blade into the air. "CHARGE!" he thunders, challenging the sky's supremacy. "KILL!" retaliates the opposing General, his sword up high in sky. The two armies begin a relentless charge into each other, sounding off with a battle cry, inspired straight from the deepest level of hell.
There was a clanging of metal.
There was the final voices of the dead.
There was the sound of the merciless wind.
Blood painted the grass in a shimmering red running deep into the earth. It begins to rain.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------
PART TWO
Rain pours onto the field, washing it of the sins and crimes so brutally committed. Blood runs off, the redness dilutes and the field, cleanse of the evil that had become of it. And then, a beautiful chorus emerges, its origin could only be that of the Heavenly Paradise. The rain stops and the clouds begin to disperse as the notes of the heavenly voice flow through the now merciful wind. The energised Sun, reclaims its authority in the sky, shaming the dark clouds away. As the light of Kings hit so gently upon the earth soil, it brings to it life. Light brings about the Green grass, revived from the crass it was. Trees blossomed into rich greenery, thick and lustrous in its branches that bear flowers of the brightest colours God had granted so kindly. Winged Angels now emerge from the clouds, still singing the purest essence of the universe. Woodland creatures emerges, frolicking in the life of the gorgeous field. The angels bless the land, with prayer and song. The land never to be touched again by the hands of the harmful.
Part One is my Chinese Oral Examination.
Part Two is my English Oral Examination.
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
The one where I downgraded
Finally! Cracking open the blog.
HELLO MY FELLOW BLOG FANS!!
- cricket noises -
NICE TO SEE YOU ALL AGAIN!
- several dustballs blow by -
Right.
This Friday we are going to have a Parent-Teacher Meeting. On Monday, we are having some motivational camp. Both of them have parents attending some O level talk. I believe that is the 4th O Level talk my parent(s) have been forced to attend.
Strangely, my parents are grumbling more about the meeting than I am. Something about waking up early and driving to my school and all that.
I could be like other blogs and blog about how my good-ish grades made me happy-ish. But that would be boring wont it?
Dawn asked me whether or not I had many friends. I replied, asking her define friends. Whether you mean friends you would seek out to be with or friends whose presence is just so convienient. She clarified it as the second one and I assumed that I have about 200 of those friends. They did not quite understand what I meant. Later, I overheard that she was trying to explain her relations with several people and the status of "friends" and I jumped in and explain to her that this relation is similar to the one i described.
"True Friends are people who wait for you, when you get left behind in a group, because you need to tie your shoelace. True friends will wait there til they are tied again"
is what i told her.
Friends are a gem a piece. Its hard to find a true diamond among all the Zirconium.
Oh right I downgraded to Basic Chinese. I dont know why people insist on saying I dropped it. I didnt! I just opted for a simpler version! I DOWNGRADED!!!!
HELLO MY FELLOW BLOG FANS!!
- cricket noises -
NICE TO SEE YOU ALL AGAIN!
- several dustballs blow by -
Right.
This Friday we are going to have a Parent-Teacher Meeting. On Monday, we are having some motivational camp. Both of them have parents attending some O level talk. I believe that is the 4th O Level talk my parent(s) have been forced to attend.
Strangely, my parents are grumbling more about the meeting than I am. Something about waking up early and driving to my school and all that.
I could be like other blogs and blog about how my good-ish grades made me happy-ish. But that would be boring wont it?
Dawn asked me whether or not I had many friends. I replied, asking her define friends. Whether you mean friends you would seek out to be with or friends whose presence is just so convienient. She clarified it as the second one and I assumed that I have about 200 of those friends. They did not quite understand what I meant. Later, I overheard that she was trying to explain her relations with several people and the status of "friends" and I jumped in and explain to her that this relation is similar to the one i described.
"True Friends are people who wait for you, when you get left behind in a group, because you need to tie your shoelace. True friends will wait there til they are tied again"
is what i told her.
Friends are a gem a piece. Its hard to find a true diamond among all the Zirconium.
Oh right I downgraded to Basic Chinese. I dont know why people insist on saying I dropped it. I didnt! I just opted for a simpler version! I DOWNGRADED!!!!
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