maybe it aint such a good idea putting my blog add on my cca blog... but well doesnt really matter... what is being said here are MY thoughts and feelings... they arent subjected to any others opinions NOR are they restrained by ANY boundary.
recently i was thinking... theres this FAT mp of kebun bahru... and well LEADERS are supposed to LEAD BY EXAMPLE right??? wonder if he exercises at least 3 times a week...
Hitler has been a super duper tyrant of the WWII... well what we always get is him torturing the jews and trying to purify germany... wonder if he gave much priviledge to those who are pure...
Qin Shi Huang a superb ruler cum ultra tyrant of china back then... he does things with finality... totally no democracy... but he managed to bring china to a totally whole new level... wonder if people actually liked him...
i wonder what type of leaders we will encounter in our lives... but i only hope for those who are able to LEAD by EXAMPLE, DEMOCRATIC, the same as when they are in person and when they are in power, EFFICIENT methods of doing things...
on another note
today yeea we got back our results
hows BB BBC for u???
and i hope for a D for lit...
depressed i am that i have to abandon all hopes for h3 maths...
and as always i have been consistent in my languages
this shows that i am competent BUT
not diligent or hardworking etc...
to top off the depression and despondancy
my pw IS as always having PROBLEMS...
and i got some vball thingy in the afternoon...
which i had to not go cos of the damn PW...
my my dance...
can u immagine...
forced to do mass dance...
i truly wonder if we ever get time off on open house...
if i have to be there whole day i will slip off halfway
and we owe some bitch 39 grandstands
a grandstand is climbing up and down of a 2 storey flight of stairs whos individual stairs themselves are about twice or thrice the height of normal individual stairs
WHICH OF TOTALLY NO FAULT OF MINE
ta bai zun si ani quan la...
always suddenly bo tai bo zi need to physically torment ourselves until someone suang then can...
silver
slowly, silently, now the moon
walks the night in her silver shoon;
this way, and that, she peers, and sees
silver fruit upon silver trees;
one by one the casements catch
her beams beneath the silvery thatch;
couched in his kennel, like a log,
with paws of silver sleeps the dog;
from their shadowy cote the white breast peep
of doves in silver-feathered sleep;
a harvest mouse goes scampering by,
with claws of silver and a silver eye;
and moveless fish in the water gleam,
by silver reeds in a silver stream.
sometimes we are just like the silver moon
beautiful in our own way
yet no one notices
nor do they care
hard as we try
to gain acceptance
they still dont
sad isnt it...