TGIF! firstly, happy bday cp. hehs=) though its 18th bday, but seem like 7th one la. =p
well, today was quite a nice day, quite alot of past odac times came back to my mind. like how we just talk in canteen and told boey(buay?) about the berkelah part and some other thgs. seriously missing the xp times and odac times..
dis year, the j-ones seem to be more hardworking, see them studying quite alot but think the theory of 3hour in mph=1hour in lib holds quite well. and some of them are quite worrying to see, like many things don't know/cant do. not a good sign because hope their batch will not have anyone leaving for poly.. maybe after prelims, can see how i can help them by giving some time to them to guide them along. not that im like good but still better>.<. go batch 11!
played frisbee and v.ball too, today i just want to finish 2 phy papers and just exercise n enjoy abit. think i deserve it after so long? and to chiong at sat and sun! smth tts weird is that, i feel chem is getting easier than phy. n phy is like f-diff for some schs.
didnt go with them to meet barney because td my mum have off and cooked dinner(which is rare nowadays) sorry! hope u ppl understand=)
"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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