1st of september, teachers day. suppose to be a holiday isn't it? but throughout these years, this day has always been in the holiday. and so, should there be actually a change in the date of teacher's day? or moe did it on purpose because they think that we have too much holidays.. hmms.
studied in school today, did physics. i think lost abit of momentum, shall pick it up again!=D hopefully can start peaking ard wed-thurs. think i can because tts the day where i will do maths and maths is fun!
got the book too, it was the last one. treasure treasure! dont lost it=)
and now worried for the jones nov xp too, their trainings doesnt give a sign that they are ready. though they have grown since the start of the year, its still quite far from the stage they have to be. the attitude, mentality, physical, many many more needs polishing. I admit that their batch is stronger in terms of quantity, but quality is far from the odac standard.. doubt any jones will b reading this but fortunately or unfortunately, if u read this, shall remind you smth. If you realise something is not done and no one is doing it, go and do it! the problem is everybody is waiting for somebody to do something that anybody can do but nobody is doing it. sounds familier? if not, go KTF. dont know KTF? then quit odac.
odac is like a bed of roses, you need to get past the thorns to reach the top.
"if someone loves you,
love them back not only because they love you,
but also because they are teaching you to love and opening your heart and eyes
to things you have never seen or felt without them."
(ripped from solasura-honz)
As you envelope my mind,
thoughts are all about you.
I hope that you could walk into the ghost of me.
My heart have been delievered to your doorstep, do you accept this mail?
Could you pull out some time for me
and give both of us a chance to be together.
Waiting isn't a problem,
losing you would be the biggest trauma I would get.
May this day where our hearts bond together come soon.
Love is patient and kind; it is not jealous or conceited or proud; love is not ill-mannered or selfish or irritable; love does not keep a record of wrongs; love is not happy with evil, but is happy with the truth. Love never gives up; and its faith, hope and patience never fail. Love is eternal.
A recollection of poetry
"Twilight funeral"
Blackened and cold is the dusk
A veil where the shadows watch
Behind the dim requiems of light
When blindness envelopes our eyes
Silent and unholy is the dusk
A hole where the demons smirk
Beyond the clutters of human life
When deafness embraces our ears
Sable nothingness is the dusk
A shroud where the ravens flock
Tainting the purity of white clouds
When darkness devours our hearts
Inevitable death is the dusk
A cloak where the daggers hide
Under the facade of tranquility
When mortality is but a quip
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