Regret
August 30, 2008
Regret: to feel sorrow or remorse for (an act, fault, disappointment, etc.)
I miss the way we danced; to know for a fact that everyone’s giving it their all.
Never, ever regretted sharing the stage with you guys at all.
One of the best things that has happened to me so far
Nonetheless, there’s nothing much I can really do about it other then mope so that’s not a really good option though it’s completely viable. The temporary hiatus is much needed (thank goodness), and the past month has been filled with IOP, IA, and TOK. (Oh how I hate accronyms) But, I pulled through the late nights and I have no idea how.
Friday night Dance Farewell, was a time when I ate food with sand. Oh and the math tutor said that I would have tapeworms in my stomach (What a wonderful thought). She said that I had to drink something to purge it. Other than the sand in the food, I honestly only remember spending half the time talking to Adwyn and Cliffy. Conversation with Adwyn was mildly enlightening even though I feared that he wouldn’t reach home safely. (Ahem) And I found out a most embarrassing piece of information and he really did not fail to let the whole train know about it. (yes, including the Indian man reading Salman Rushdie’s book in front of us). Ignorance is not bliss.
Comex was cool only because I got to play with cameras, and not purchase them! The moolah is low. But, I finally got the much needed printer! This is entirely in lieu of the History IA incident where I didn’t print out the document despite finishing it after slogging a night away. That was the trigger event for the urgent purchase. (haha)
Old Friends
August 28, 2008
I’m pretty much looking forward to tomorrow to catch up with old friends
Joker
August 27, 2008
Why so serious?
Good question. I have no idea, considering that it’s 3.30AM and I’m continuing in my ahemvaliantahem attempt to complete the written commentary due tomorrow today even though I’m ready to crash anytime soon.
(looking at the picture I guess a certain friend was right that the make up on his face is a bit uneven in different scences)
Today has been a day fraught with many questions which manifests itself in random ‘angsty’ outbursts of annoyance. Possibly due to the fact that I can’t seem to find the answers.
Nonetheless, just like every other week, work seems to miraculously appear time from an obscure corner which i didn’t expect. It’s like being a child over again hiding all the veggies on my plate between the bones but then popping up eventually. There are somethings we can’t hide from. Big Brother’s watching.
School Daze
August 26, 2008
I’ve been pretty dazed in school today. It was such a blur. But dance was awesome today. Haven’t had so much fun in a really long time. (Since SYF 07 actually)
Looking back on the last year, at this time, we had the epic prelims! I remember being so terribly stressed out beyond all measure, but I guess it was pretty fun competing to see who could finish the math questions faster, and crazy things we did in class…
Speaking of crazy things in class, some played baseball with water bottles and paper balls, others had pseudo water guns and and awesome complementary toys. T’was fun observing. School needs to be like this, especially with the impending promos coming along just around the corner…
Life would be simpler, with less choices to make and less dilemmas to deal with.
Le Sigh
Stuff.
August 25, 2008
1. Oral wasn’t fantastic. I have zero affinity with the Chinese Language. (But it is over
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2. My throat is swollen with goodness knows what.
3. I miss shooting/being able to dance.
4. I feel like Addison
5. Private Practice is the bombxz ![]()
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On another note, today’s TOK focus group was enlightening in ways unknown to myself but it’s a good thing to be enlightened. A thought to share;
Is the good life the ideal life?
Not really I guess.
Food for Thought
August 24, 2008
Thursday: Crystal Jade
Friday: Girl’s night out, frozen food.
Saturday: Anniversary Dinner
Sunday: Uncle’s Birthday Dinner
The whole point of this is that, everyday I’ve been having heavy dinners. I’m going to burst soon. This week is going to be porridge week in school because of the sheer amount I consumed this weekend. Friday’s dinner was odd because we had Tang Yuan, Bruchetta and Cheese Macaroni. But it was fun cooking, heh ![]()
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“He hears each prayer your heart will make”
He does.
Photo Decadant
August 20, 2008
Strength
August 18, 2008
With all my heart, I pray that You’ll fill my weaknesses with Your strength, Lord.
When darkness veils His lovely face,
I rest on His unchanging grace;
In every high and story gale
My anchor holds within the veil.
On Christ, the solid rock, I stand;
All other ground is sinking sand.
Meme:
If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don’t speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want — good or bad. When you’re finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people remember about you.
Mirrored
August 17, 2008
Around this time, last year my friends and I were looking like that. Hands filled with bags of food from the Cheers nearby and the other laden with books and feeling like a complete mugger-toad. (Actually I think it was me. They don’t look like they were carrying anything) On Facebook there’s another of me with food stuffed in my face. Very, very embarrassing.
I should be doing my ahemChemPractahem but I’m Facebooking. Oh, I am undecided about adding Vivien Bala or George Yeo on Facebook. Was very tempted to after reading the papers today. (heh)




