Friday, April 29, 2005
Wednesday, April 27, 2005
Saturday, April 16, 2005
| "What kind of girl are you? (with pix!)" - Results: |
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| You're the high fashion trendsetter. You're confident, independent, outgoing, and love attention. You might become a star one day. All the girls like to follow in your foot steps because you're so cool, fashionable, and don't care about anything. You make the rules, never follow. But please be sure not to act bitchy. That could be bad. But keep the attitude. That's what makes you, you. hahaha...very funny...lol...btw, this quiz is from quizilla.com...lol |
Friday, April 08, 2005
You have moonlight eyes. Moonlight is the color of mystery. Your eyes symbolize your ability to see yourself as others see you. You have finesse for letting other people know what you think. You have a soothing and calming ability that you may or may not know about. You have the awesome ability to draw a person's negative energy out and replace it with a positive energy; the world needs more people like you. Some words to describe you: patient, self-controlled, perseverance, insightful, reflective, understanding, serene, and caring.

lol...did this quiz about "what kind of eyes do you have"...hmmm...very weird...heehee...dawnie dearie did this test too...and she is eden...can check it out at her blogger...:Pand a note to dawnie...please keep you letter size on my blog at tiny or small...i don't mind the colour red..(even though it messes up the colour scheme..)heehee...sigh...am thinking about founders day dinner...am partially excited and partially...er...how do i put it this way...er...bored about it...don't get me wrong...yeah it is exciting and all..but the fun part is preparing FOR it...not at it...it is so fun thinking and choosing what am i wearing, my nails, my toes, my shoes, what accessories etc...yeah...OH... and what hairstyle...i bet it is gonna be so fun just preparing with my galfriends...(yeahyeah:qing.jas,charis, dawnie,ria,estheretc...)...heehee...i am so gonna fail this chem test!!!i shall not put anything up about it just in case some one who read this has not taken the test...;)heehee...well...gonna do my CSI project now...:)
Thursday, March 31, 2005
I'm in the library now,freezing my fingers off and typing away in on the keyboard.Its Chemistry period now,but I don't take Chem,or Additional Maths...coz I refused to take them.I guess,since its rightfully Tongsi's blog,I shall keep my usual rambling thoughts and feelings to myself and restrict to only school related stuff.
Hm,yesterday our principal called out an emergency meeting for all Sec 4s.Apparently,the Ministry of Education have decided to go back to the former system,and count our Prelimary Exams on our entry to JC or polytechnics.I know Tongsi's intending to go to a JC,and I have confidence in her that she definately will without trouble(You can do it Tongsi!)..coz she's hardworking...and posesses the brains to do so...
But it brings to mind those who are intending to go to a junior college but the prelims may be alittle difficult for them to get in.I guess I should be worrying about myself to,as I don't think I can even get into the course I want for poly with my impending prelim results.But I've learnt to become more concerned for others,instead of being selfcentered and worrying about me,myself and I all the time.They've got to work really hard...I've heard the prelims tend to be more difficult than the O level papers...
Honestly,I WAS nervous...and racked with anxiety when our principal broke the news to us...
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I will counsel you and watch over you.
Wednesday, March 30, 2005
Dulce Et Decorum Est
Bent double, like old beggars under sacks,
Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge,
Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs
And towards our distant rest began to trudge.
Men marched asleep. Many had lost their boots
But limped on, blood-shod. All went lame; all blind;
Drunk with fatigue; deaf even to the hoots
Of disappointed shells that dropped behind.
GAS! Gas! Quick, boys!-- An ecstasy of fumbling,
Fitting the clumsy helmets just in time;
But someone still was yelling out and stumbling
And floundering like a man in fire or lime.--
Dim, through the misty panes and thick green light
As under a green sea, I saw him drowning.
In all my dreams, before my helpless sight,
He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning.
If in some smothering dreams you too could pace
Behind the wagon that we flung him in,
And watch the white eyes writhing in his face,
His hanging face, like a devil's sick of sin;
If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood
Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs,
Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud
Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues,--
My friend, you would not tell with such high zest
To children ardent for some desperate glory,
The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est
Pro patria mori.
Saturday, March 26, 2005
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Monday, March 07, 2005
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Wednesday, December 01, 2004
Thursday, November 25, 2004
XXXOOO
Tuesday, November 16, 2004
[Spoken:]
People can take everything away from you
But they can never take away your truth
But the question is..
Can you handle mine?
They say I'm crazy
I really don't care
That's my prerogative
They say I'm nasty
But I don't give a damn
Getting boys is how I live
Some ask me questions
Why am I so real?
But they don't undersand me
I really don't know the deal about my sister
Trying hard to make it right
Not long ago
Before I won this fight
[Chorus:]
Everybody's talking all this stuff about me
Why don't they just let me live?
I don't need permission, make my own decisions
That's my prerogative
that's my prerogative
(it's my prerogative)
It's the way that I wanna live
(it's my prerogative)
You can't tell me what to do
Don't get me wrong
I'm really not souped
Ego trips is not my thing
All these strange relationships really gets me dow
nI see nothing wrong in spreading myself around
Everybody's talking all this stuff about me
Why don't they just let me live?
I don't need permission, make my own decisions
That's my prerogative
That's my prerogative
Everybody's talking all this stuff about me
Why don't they just let me live?
I don't need permission, make my own decisionsT
hat's my prerogativethat's my prerogative
It's the way that I wanna live
(it's my prerogative)
You can't tell me what to do
why can't I live my lifewithout all of the things
That people say
oh oh
Everybody's talking all this stuff about me
Why don't they just let me live?
I don't need permission, make my own decisions
That's my prerogative
(they say I'm crazy)
Everybody's talking all this stuff about me
Why don't they just let me live?
(they say I'm use to)
I don't need permission, make my own decisions
That's my prerogative
(it's my prerogative)

