Saturday, September 27, 2008 1:55 AM
This post is in memory of Mr Forrest Lim.
I will always remember your sarcasm.
I will always remember the time you sang in class.
I will always remember the lessons you traught.
Thank you for the A. Thank you for the most interesting lessons ever. Thank you so much.
You will be in my prayers.
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Monday, September 22, 2008 7:42 AM
Wake up call
The other end of the phone: Ring! Ring! Ring!
This end of the phone: Hello?
The other end of the phone : Do you still want to go to university?
This end of the phone : Of course!
The other end of the phone : Do you still want to go to university of Manchester?
This end of the phone : Of course!
The other end of the phone : Then you better wake up.
This end of the phone : Yes Sir... or Madam.
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Friday, September 19, 2008 10:53 PM
Happy Birthday.
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Monday, September 15, 2008 5:42 AM
Tail wagging is a behavior closely associated with dogs, who seem to engage in it more than other animals. The exact reason why dogs wag their tails may not be entirely clear, but it does seem to be linked with a desire to communicate information to other members of the pack. Being inherently social animals, dogs wag their tails to provide social cues. In combination with other body language, owners can use it as an indicator of how a dog feels about a situation.
It appears that dogs wag their tails in social situations only, and do not do so alone. It may be that dogs wag their tails in response to stimuli which they experience.
Source from http://www.wisegeek.com/why-do-dogs-wag-their-tails.htm
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Friday, September 12, 2008 8:33 AM
This is the gorgeous poem which I failed miserably but still love intensly.
The Captured Goddess
Amy Lowell
Over the housetops,
Above the rotating chimney-pots,
I have seen a shiver of amethyst,
And blue and cinnamon have flickered
A moment,
At the far end of a dusty street.
Through sheeted rain
Has come a lustre of crimson,
And I have watched moonbeams
Hushed by a film of palest green.
It was her wings,
Goddess!
Who stepped over the clouds,
And laid her rainbow feathers
Aslant on the currents of the air.
I followed her for long,
With gazing eyes and stumbling feet.
I cared not where she led me,
My eyes were full of colours:
Saffrons, rubies, the yellows of beryls,
And the indigo-blue of quartz;
Flights of rose, layers of chrysoprase,
Points of orange, spirals of vermilion,
The spotted gold of tiger-lily petals,
The loud pink of bursting hydrangeas.
I followed,
And watched for the flashing of her wings.
In the city I found her,
The narrow-streeted city.
In the market-place I came upon her,
Bound and trembling.
Her fluted wings were fastened to her sides with cords,
She was naked and cold,
For that day the wind blew
Without sunshine.
Men chaffered for her,
They bargained in silver and gold,
In copper, in wheat,
And called their bids across the market-place.
The Goddess wept.
Hiding my face I fled,
And the grey wind hissed behind me,
Along the narrow streets.
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Wednesday, September 10, 2008 6:40 AM
Oh, I am so stupid. Oh, I am so average. Oh, I hate it when people are so competitive when it comes to results. Oh, I am so going to fail prelims when you people are going to ace it. Oh, why are you studying and I'm not. Oh, I feel so stressed up looking at you guys.
This is not me. This is a parody.
Though the part about me not studying is most probably true considering the fact that I am free enough to blog now.
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Saturday, September 06, 2008 8:00 AM
1. Research has shown that chocolate has the ability to make us happy. Chocolate contains a chemical called phenylethylamine. This, in addition to the sugar, fat and caffeine found in chocolate has been shown to release serotonin and endorphins - two known chemicals that make us feel happy.
2. The colour purple has always been associated with royalty since the Roman era. This is because only the most expensive dyes were used to produce purple clothes then. Thus, the colour has always been linked to wealth and power.
3. Jeff Levinton, a marine biology professor, insists that if you do not take a high school physics course you will regret it once you are in college. The same, he says, is true of calculus.
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Thursday, September 04, 2008 10:09 AM
Write write write.
There, I've blogged.
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Tuesday, September 02, 2008 11:52 PM
There are times where I look at little kids and think to myself: have they matured too quickly?
Where's the childhood innocence we used to find?
Where's the childhood naviety we used to see?
Where's the trust children used to have?
Don't get me wrong. Growing up is not something nasty. I am not condemning it. I mean, growing up is a part of life. But is there really a need to grow up so fast? Is there a need to grow up and throw away all the memories you had when you were little? Is there a need to throw away all the cartoons and declare that they are too childish for me?
I don't think so.
Looking back (Oh man, one of those psuedo-emo posts), I cannot believe that I have matured so much in two years. Too much - in my own opinions - for a little boy fresh from a secondary school that puts a silver spoon into your mouth.
Exposed to the cruel world? I don't think so.
Just exposed to the real world.
Just exposed to the real world where no one truly knows what they are doing exactly. I guess it's senses? I guess it's brains? I guess it is these little things that make us grow.
But somehow, I know I would never have walked thus far. Somewhere out there, they must be something dragging me alone. It is as if I am an animal, lead by a rope that is tied around my neck. Slowly, I am being pulled to the end point. There are points where I want to turn around and go back to the shelter but it is this rope that keeps dragging me forward.
Blah... I have to stop typing before I get paranoid (which is founded because my Grammar is really bad!)about my bad Grammar. Not that there are no mistakes here. There are tonnes of them. I just cannot spot them.
A shout out!
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