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Have you ever had a day, where everything seems to go so well, and when the day is just about to end, you receive such bad news, that it offsets any good news you had for the day? Today is an example of a day... **SS didn't manage to get a gold for the SYF. Why why why? To have had such high hopes, to have someone close to your heart devastated because she was in charge of the band... And it hurts more, when all you can do is just stand aside helpless, because nothing you do will alter what has happened... Nothing you say will stop her from blaming herself. For feeling that it's because of her that they didn't achieve it... *sigh* Cheer up okay. It's not the end of the world. Even if everyone blames you (they'd better apply for WPP), insult you (god help them if i find out they are doing this to you, cos even the Army won't be able to save em) or bully you (even god won't be able to save their worthless f'ing lives if i find out), I'll always be there for you okay? You did your best. Everyone has their down days. It so happened that today's your down day. So lighten up. :)
Monday, April 16, 2007
*sigh* last year in secondary sch, last year of homecoming... i'll miss e homecoming part, won't miss e speech day part. damn nuts lor... i nearly fell out of my chair cos i was sound aslp. den my head keep rolling back and i'll jerk awake... 5 secs later, i'll be falling aslp again. :S hehe.... okok... flashback....
"259200 seconds ago.... A young man, set out with his friends, on a journey, that will prepare him for the boredom he'll face during THE event... Homecoming..." hehe... muz drama a bit, or else no fun. XD
sooo.... on fri went to elina's house to help. ended up blowing balloons.... they all like so lame lor... i blow 3 times already hav 1 balloon... they blow 5 still haven inflate half of it yet... anw, in e end watch death note... ffw...
Sat!!!!! woke up like damn early... den go elina house AGAIN (to tell you the truth, i memorise exactly whr she lives liaoz... no nd directions... go so many times over the past week...) and help carry things... den go sch. heng gt shumin's father drive us. if walk i die liaoz.... :X den set up stall.... seriously, e 'honeydew sago' really looks like *beep*...... (fill in e blank urself. XD)
Haiz... homecoming didnt do much... juz walk around... and around... and around... and around... LOL slacker... so blah blah blah.... you were there....
Anw... Movin on... 1 week has passed.... yea... times seems to fly... Good luck for ur syf tmr dar, i hav faith in you. :)
Wednesday, April 11, 2007
Sianz... Didn't sleep at all last night... kept havin to go to e toilet.... medication seems to help, but only for a short period of time.... wonder wad caused it..... probably my mom's cookin'.... XD ah well... hope i can get better by tmr... i wan go to sch to help out setting everything up!!! :(
A new skin, a new life
3:35 AMyay~ finally got round to changing my skin... e other one had bugs in it. LOL how's this for a skin? XD not too bad eh?
*sigh* 3 days since my life became filled wit happiness. cant believe it has really been 3 days.... time seems to speed up now... especially in sch. I owe her so much... she WAS my maple girlfriend. remember guys? ya all kept trying to kaypoh so much. :P LOL! yea... thats her... now she's no longer my maple gf...
she's even more than that.
Thursday, April 5, 2007
Nothin much
7:02 AMHmmm... not much to say... just modified the template here and there... if you're wondering how i got the above header, its For The Fallen by Laurence Robert Binyon.
With proud thanksgiving, a mother for her children,
England mourns for her dead across the sea.
Flesh of her flesh they were, spirit of spirit,
Fallen in the cause of the free.Solemn the drums thrill:
Death august and royalSings sorrow up into immortal spheres.
There is music in the midst of desolationAnd a glory that shines upon our tears.
They went with songs to the battle, they were young,
Straight of limb, true of eye, steady and aglow.
They were staunch to the end against odds uncounted,
They fell with their faces to the foe.
They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old;
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning
We will remember them.
They mingle not with laughing comrades again;
They sit no more at familiar tables of home;
They have no lot in our labour of the day-time;
They sleep beyond England's foam.
But where our desires are and our hopes profound,
Felt as a well-spring that is hidden from sight,
To the innermost heart of their own land they are known
As the stars are known to the Night;
As the stars that shall be bright when we are dust,
Moving in marches upon the heavenly plain,
As the stars that are starry in the time of our darkness,
To the end, to the end, they remain.
Tuesday, April 3, 2007
Hi~ This is a new blog which i just started. LOL