Midway through common tests and bio is shaping up to the INTERESTING chapter...neff said I think! I dont get Chemistry....weird elements and shtuff (shtuff= Shit +Stuff). I see a BIG event at skool but NO BLOOD....or at least punches or somewhat.....I kid I kid.....No one shld really get hurt...
Found a new friend on facebook by the name of Reena Chand. DP looked like some 18yr old and shes 15!!.....Mr Joshua Tan has gone to reservice and the whole school misses him :( Joined the "we miss mr joshua tan" grp on facebook. lol! Seems like the world is goin haywire.....at least my backlog has FINALLY CLEARED UP!! whee!...freedom for 2 seconds!! Im unsure of this whole "education" thing....so todays work is!!! about it!!!!!!!
k I left book 2 in skool....so sad.....one of the Unwritten ones then...next post I shall talk of this stupid system we hav....
Untitled Person, Speak
The deceiver,
You talk;
The believer,
Shall mock;
After speech,
You stop to stare;
I breach,
You are left bare;
You pull the door,
A bid to close;
Fall on the floor,
Break hooked nose;
You fiend,
You snake;
But indeed,
Its for your sake;
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Saturday, February 21, 2009
The Uncommon Common Tests Are Here!!!
Common tests are here I usually woudnt be studying hard for maths. But this is an unusual year for us all....I hate circle properties. School is shaping up to really really suck! and rock at the same time. Ms Gopal seems to really hate facial hair...maybe if she was able to grow her beard, she would know how cool it is to scratch your chin with one! I kid I kid..( I heard she actually READS her students blogs...so better safe to not go into it ).
Some people should just piss off...or be sent to somewhere like MARS. People maybe like Bush, or other americans of his state of mind....or some others I cant name for sake of personal health. ( If u come beat me up, you have a guilty consience ) I just wanna finish my O levels and play WoW for 2 months and probably not see the sun. Ok maybe not soooo extreme. But on the last paper, Im gonna stop by a game store, but WOTLK and a game card and come home and not get off it till they call me to get my results. Or until my mom calls me for dinner, whichever seems better at the point of time.
I have FINISHED part 1 of book 2 of my alias works. Part 2 has been attached behind so now its a whole book and not 2 seperate ones, though they can be seperated if needed. One of my last works was this. ( I have a new entry about a certain...creature.....in my school.....might put it up in later posts...like when Im safe )
This work refers to the turn of events I see in school:
The Game
The ball rolls,
Hither and tither;
The power it holds,
Is all but bitter;
The ball does not blame,
Nor is it a reason;
It is the leg so lame,
That commits the treason;
These gaping holes,
And expanding relations;
The distance of poles,
Is your joint creation;
It takes two,
To create and issue;
Proven true;
I help thee,
Be open;
To be free,
Soak in;
Forgive,
Maybe not forget;
To give,
Is better to get;
Be ready,
To relieve;
It is deadly,
So believe;
The ball,
The player;
I have called,
For a prayer;
The blessing is in your hands,
Amen, Om, and everything else;
Some people should just piss off...or be sent to somewhere like MARS. People maybe like Bush, or other americans of his state of mind....or some others I cant name for sake of personal health. ( If u come beat me up, you have a guilty consience ) I just wanna finish my O levels and play WoW for 2 months and probably not see the sun. Ok maybe not soooo extreme. But on the last paper, Im gonna stop by a game store, but WOTLK and a game card and come home and not get off it till they call me to get my results. Or until my mom calls me for dinner, whichever seems better at the point of time.
I have FINISHED part 1 of book 2 of my alias works. Part 2 has been attached behind so now its a whole book and not 2 seperate ones, though they can be seperated if needed. One of my last works was this. ( I have a new entry about a certain...creature.....in my school.....might put it up in later posts...like when Im safe )
This work refers to the turn of events I see in school:
The Game
The ball rolls,
Hither and tither;
The power it holds,
Is all but bitter;
The ball does not blame,
Nor is it a reason;
It is the leg so lame,
That commits the treason;
These gaping holes,
And expanding relations;
The distance of poles,
Is your joint creation;
It takes two,
To create and issue;
Proven true;
I help thee,
Be open;
To be free,
Soak in;
Forgive,
Maybe not forget;
To give,
Is better to get;
Be ready,
To relieve;
It is deadly,
So believe;
The ball,
The player;
I have called,
For a prayer;
The blessing is in your hands,
Amen, Om, and everything else;
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Happy/Merry Valentines Day
HAPPY VALENTINES DAY. [and im alone ): ]But thats beside the point. You ppl out there who actually HAVE you-know-who, have fun!! Came back from chemistry remedial even more confused about the whole solution-things-getting-electrolysed. (I dont get the aqeous and molten thing). So then today was me,myself and Alias. Not even WoW to have fun...daaaamn! *sigh*.....I dont noe weather I want O lvls to come QUICKER or SLOWER....man life sux sometimes......
Poem spurt ended today, with a 3-page on valentines which I might or might not post. I have to filter it out first, then there may only be like 4 lines left! So todays is from my spurt, a story of a Raven, two actually.
The Brothers Raven
Ever watching,
Out of sight;
Eye catching,
Feet so light;
In the Raven Hold,
Crows' Dark Nest;
Ending a flight so bold,
Three arrows in his breast;
Yet he flew,
A mile or so;
At last he blew,
A breath no more;
He fell from the sky,
A dropping stone;
Seeing him die,
Grey Raven mourn;
He took flight,
And so did an arrow;
In fire did it light,
And passed through his marrow;
He cried out in pain,
As proud feathers burned;
It seemed in vain,
As he flapped and turned;
He saw the ground,
Coming closer and closer;
He felt the sky,
Ebb farther and farther;
He thought of his Sire,
Lord Raven'Kor;
He sent love to his mother,
Lady Fair-wing;
He gave upon his brother,
A proper earned passing;
He fell on him, burning feather,
The dusk not masking;
Thus the Brothers,
Of Raven Hold;
Passed through the ashes,
Into the unknown;
May their wings,
Fly then forth;
The Eternal Nest waits for thee!
Poem spurt ended today, with a 3-page on valentines which I might or might not post. I have to filter it out first, then there may only be like 4 lines left! So todays is from my spurt, a story of a Raven, two actually.
The Brothers Raven
Ever watching,
Out of sight;
Eye catching,
Feet so light;
In the Raven Hold,
Crows' Dark Nest;
Ending a flight so bold,
Three arrows in his breast;
Yet he flew,
A mile or so;
At last he blew,
A breath no more;
He fell from the sky,
A dropping stone;
Seeing him die,
Grey Raven mourn;
He took flight,
And so did an arrow;
In fire did it light,
And passed through his marrow;
He cried out in pain,
As proud feathers burned;
It seemed in vain,
As he flapped and turned;
He saw the ground,
Coming closer and closer;
He felt the sky,
Ebb farther and farther;
He thought of his Sire,
Lord Raven'Kor;
He sent love to his mother,
Lady Fair-wing;
He gave upon his brother,
A proper earned passing;
He fell on him, burning feather,
The dusk not masking;
Thus the Brothers,
Of Raven Hold;
Passed through the ashes,
Into the unknown;
May their wings,
Fly then forth;
The Eternal Nest waits for thee!
Friday, February 13, 2009
Life Can Kiss My Ass! ( "Butt" not "ass" for those of you )
Man Life sucks... Biology. A veeery boring subject (to me) complimented by a teacher who only flaunts and dosent really teach. BUT it's easy to score. Physics. an AWESOME subject, with a teacher so good, wise and in a lame way funny. BUT it takes a lot to score well. Why does life screw us this way I wonder.
Becoming a fan of Queen. you know....QUEEN....WE WILL WE WILL....ROCK YOU ROCK YOU!! with a name like that, they are all men. and brits. So Tie Your Mother Down!!! (its a song...dont jump on your mom with a rope, you are insane). suddenly hit by a poem spurt today. Wrote like 3 or 4 in a span of 30 minutes. Just hit me I guess. Im almost done half of the 2nd book already. This is gonna be an epic book collection to take out when I become an old fogie....and reminesence on the good old days......This was one of the works I did.....
The Wandering Murder of The Vagabond
What was over,
Has actually begun;
And moreover,
In your hand is the gun;
Fire it now,
Let it be done;
Only then shall they bow,
The Father and The Son;
But the dead,
Do not speak;
You lie on a bed,
Past the peak;
Die alone,
Vagabond;
Becoming a fan of Queen. you know....QUEEN....WE WILL WE WILL....ROCK YOU ROCK YOU!! with a name like that, they are all men. and brits. So Tie Your Mother Down!!! (its a song...dont jump on your mom with a rope, you are insane). suddenly hit by a poem spurt today. Wrote like 3 or 4 in a span of 30 minutes. Just hit me I guess. Im almost done half of the 2nd book already. This is gonna be an epic book collection to take out when I become an old fogie....and reminesence on the good old days......This was one of the works I did.....
The Wandering Murder of The Vagabond
What was over,
Has actually begun;
And moreover,
In your hand is the gun;
Fire it now,
Let it be done;
Only then shall they bow,
The Father and The Son;
But the dead,
Do not speak;
You lie on a bed,
Past the peak;
Die alone,
Vagabond;
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