Monday, January 17, 2005
[ One thing, I don't know how, it doesn't even matter when you look at it now, because when I designed this rhyme I was scared of it all - scared to fall, I hadn't even tried to crawl ] - Enth E Nd - Linkin Park - Reanimation
Well, today was quite surprising actually. Expected it to be a total torture, but it turned out to be nothing if you make a few detours :-)
Ok, the first 5 periods of today were E Maths, A Maths X 2 then English X 2.
Maths is already tormenting my poor brain ( which has just recovered from severe rotting ). 'A' Maths is a nightmare. Conundrum after conundrum. Now c'mon, at least one of you agrees with me. What gives you the ultimate creeps more than a bunch of numbers mixed with algebra? Somebody save me. To make things worse, Ms Pok (that's my Maths teacho) gives us excessive practice. Somebody save me.
English......*sigh*
Hmmmmm.....somehow, recess time isn't a good time to play football anymore!
After recess, Mother Tongue. Managed to erase some of my Monday blues..... Hilarious to see your friends go up to the front of the class and speak impromptu. Not hilarious when it's your turn.
"CE" was next. Very boring........I barely heard anything she said (very prone to flying to Dreamland these days)
After school. Goodness me. It was time. Time to fly. Supposed to "fall in" under the bridge at 2:30pm. Wanted to but fortunately, my legs guided me to the Path Of Light. YFC footdrills. LOL. Solid bang? What a joke. Raise your leg 90 degrees? Raise 45 also can break leg. Some of our right markers are pros in the making. They actually MOVE. And who said you can't play around and talk during footdrills? Oh yeah, I forgot. Our Sec 2s are really funny! "Permission to kill "whoever" IC!". Wow! They sure cheer me up! For the best footdrill experience, come join YFC today!
>My lips freeze in your presence, my heart's beating when you're there. All I ever want is to show you that I care. Countless obstacles I didn't foresee, but Hope is shining its light on me<
Well, today was quite surprising actually. Expected it to be a total torture, but it turned out to be nothing if you make a few detours :-)
Ok, the first 5 periods of today were E Maths, A Maths X 2 then English X 2.
Maths is already tormenting my poor brain ( which has just recovered from severe rotting ). 'A' Maths is a nightmare. Conundrum after conundrum. Now c'mon, at least one of you agrees with me. What gives you the ultimate creeps more than a bunch of numbers mixed with algebra? Somebody save me. To make things worse, Ms Pok (that's my Maths teacho) gives us excessive practice. Somebody save me.
English......*sigh*
Hmmmmm.....somehow, recess time isn't a good time to play football anymore!
After recess, Mother Tongue. Managed to erase some of my Monday blues..... Hilarious to see your friends go up to the front of the class and speak impromptu. Not hilarious when it's your turn.
"CE" was next. Very boring........I barely heard anything she said (very prone to flying to Dreamland these days)
After school. Goodness me. It was time. Time to fly. Supposed to "fall in" under the bridge at 2:30pm. Wanted to but fortunately, my legs guided me to the Path Of Light. YFC footdrills. LOL. Solid bang? What a joke. Raise your leg 90 degrees? Raise 45 also can break leg. Some of our right markers are pros in the making. They actually MOVE. And who said you can't play around and talk during footdrills? Oh yeah, I forgot. Our Sec 2s are really funny! "Permission to kill "whoever" IC!". Wow! They sure cheer me up! For the best footdrill experience, come join YFC today!
>My lips freeze in your presence, my heart's beating when you're there. All I ever want is to show you that I care. Countless obstacles I didn't foresee, but Hope is shining its light on me<
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8:40 PM
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