reflections
Oleino xin wa blogskin kirei ta?=)
woot, hows the new blogskin? i wanted to have tomoyo sakagami(clannad) as my main mascot but doesn't go well with the layout. sad. TOmoyo is at the bottom. As i wait for my 3rd layer of pimple cream to be absorbed by my hard working skin cells, i decided to post my thoughts on the world wide web. i only have 20 minutes before i have to go put my 4th layer of pimple cream. this is like some...oh well. i got back GP paper today. i finally passes both, 56%, not attractive but its like the highest i ever got. It seems Gp and me just don't click, i can have like everything doing well except GP. Well as usual i spent abt 15 mins after school closing my eye reviewing what ive done right this time and wrong last time, to make sure i never will make past mistakes again and that i will improve my strenghts in future. Some main reason for the improvements were that i followed Miss Choi's exact instructions during consultation for scope and depth and alittle luck from hardworked memorising of facts in paper 2. Well i did score Zero for vocab.=.=damm sian.
Today i finished learning "emo handphone", its a beautiful song. until i heard....(press the youtube button below)...which is like total pwnage, he played my favourite song with that kinda standard...but still i spent about 2-3 hours on the piano everyday. but probably only 1 hour worth of playing, the rest are about thinking and improvising and understanding music concepts on my own, it'd probably be faster if i had someone to teach me but its more fun when u learn alone. I do not have a luxury of a beautiful voice but at least singing in my mind is good enough, but it'd be nice if i had a voice like swee to share the tune with everyone else. hohoho. 你微笑浏览手机里的浪漫....i initially had some problems with reading the characters as my chinese v lan, only got B. haha, big improvement from 0-levels though.
Every morning and every evening, i have to walk the same path to and from the mrt station and my house. The duration of the walk itself isn't the issue, which for your infomation takes approximately 5-10mins. Slow and cool path if im on time, and a pain in the ass when im late. Over these two years i always look the effort to observe what i see everymorning. And i shall give an account of what occurs on my typical journey to school. Skipping morning routines, it is 6.51, time to leave the house, if i am to catch the 7.00 train. A slow stroll would be sufficient. "Klong", the gate opens, byebye toto, i said to my dog. As i press the remote button to close the gate i noticed two female neighbours too in their school uniforms heading to school. As a typical act dao teenager i ignored them and proceeded. I looked left to spot a car turning down and i avoided it by keeping on the right road lane leading to the foot of balestier hill.
At the foot, the usual stench of Nitrogen oxides and soot filling my lungs didn't have as much of a turning off effect as it did on the first few weeks of school. Oh its that 4 ladies again, scantily clad, dressed in alittle more than underwear, they 4 ang mo women, whether heterosexual or not jogged down the path towards novena sq, one held the leash of a puppy, an ugly one. On my right the bus 851 zooms past shortly followed by the gust of dust that disturbed my morning's dry hair and skin. Passing the condominium i soon reached the novena church, right after the previous day's church service, the place was unsurprisingly filled with litter, i wonder what worshippers learn other than their percentage of incomes going to into the cleaner's pockets whom are picking the rubbish one at a time. The garbage truck reversed out of the church, inspite of the foul stench, in my heart i gave a signal of appreciation for the hardwork of those two clinging on the rear of the truck, in keeping my incivilised society clean. the flight of steps up to the church was home to the tissue paper man. I recognise him since the day i moved here, "3 for 1 dollar" he recites it twice in my direction before i brisk past him without giving a sign of recognition, im sorry, i can't help u if i can't even earn a cent on my own yet. next is the bus stop, occasionally filled with students of the school 20 metres away, they obviously aren't waiting for a bus but rather, waiting for their bf's gf's before romantically strolling to school in the sunrise. The series of terraces that followed were nothing special except for its resemblance of a row of dominos on a hill, not that they are unstable. There i was at the zebra crossing waiting for impatient taxi drivers to zoom past and not notice the zebra crossing(and not a taxi crossing), in full view of a corner of the altruist tan tock seng building. Just one more building before reaching novena and for 2 years already i have no clue what that building is, occasionally see vehicles moving in but i don't recall its name, i only have memory of it hanging the singapore flag in the rain during august. finally at novena, 4 mins till the train arrives, its always 4 mins..
Lame comment of the day : Ahhhh...i love tomoyo...ahhh!!!
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