Saturday, September 15, 2007
today was a rather productive day. which is unusual, for a Saturday. usually Saturdays would be used for bingeing and slacking around and using com/watching tv alternately.
but today! Mother Ang was home so had to show her that i was studying, if not she'd make me do housework. :s
went for econs in the morning, came back and wiped Coke bottles, bathed Strudel and Peipei, studied econs, did chinese homework, tried studying phy geog [but to no avail], folded clothes, peeled prawns, watched half of Click.
that's it. 1 whole day gone. oh well.
i didnt know that prawns could cut. their bloody pokey heads and tails and whatever bloody poked and cut my fingers and i didnt even know i got cut. therefore prawns can be used as a weapon next time, like in that Roald Dahl story where the wife killed her husband with a frozen leg of a lamb and then cooked it in the oven. in the end the policemen who were investigating the case ate the lamb.
Roald Dahl always impresses me. too bad he's dead.
MUGMUGMUGMUGMUG MUGGING SUCKS.
all right now that i've gotten some grasp on human geog i'm thinking it's not so bad after all. the points are all common sense and the points for the different chapters are similar. physical geog sucks. Wendy tried to be funny and asked us to call ppl we dont like inselbergs and tors and whatever.
you inselberg.
i guess those ppl who said that true friends were ppl who nvr gave up on you were right. these few days i've really noticed who really were true friends and who werent. true friends made an effort, fake friends just didnt give a damn -- i know i'm better off without them.
thank you, Jia Qi, for always making an effort over these few days and i'll always consider you as a good friend. but i guess both you and i know that we can nvr go back to what we were before.
i guess i really overestimated myself. who was i to think that i could fit into a group talking chinese 24/7 when i dont even speak chinese unless necessary? who was i to think that i could fit into a group of ponners, when i dont pon unless necessary?
True friends are like diamonds,
Beautiful and rare.
Fake friends are like autumn leaves,
Scattered everywhere.
but today! Mother Ang was home so had to show her that i was studying, if not she'd make me do housework. :s
went for econs in the morning, came back and wiped Coke bottles, bathed Strudel and Peipei, studied econs, did chinese homework, tried studying phy geog [but to no avail], folded clothes, peeled prawns, watched half of Click.
that's it. 1 whole day gone. oh well.
i didnt know that prawns could cut. their bloody pokey heads and tails and whatever bloody poked and cut my fingers and i didnt even know i got cut. therefore prawns can be used as a weapon next time, like in that Roald Dahl story where the wife killed her husband with a frozen leg of a lamb and then cooked it in the oven. in the end the policemen who were investigating the case ate the lamb.
Roald Dahl always impresses me. too bad he's dead.
MUGMUGMUGMUGMUG MUGGING SUCKS.
all right now that i've gotten some grasp on human geog i'm thinking it's not so bad after all. the points are all common sense and the points for the different chapters are similar. physical geog sucks. Wendy tried to be funny and asked us to call ppl we dont like inselbergs and tors and whatever.
you inselberg.
i guess those ppl who said that true friends were ppl who nvr gave up on you were right. these few days i've really noticed who really were true friends and who werent. true friends made an effort, fake friends just didnt give a damn -- i know i'm better off without them.
thank you, Jia Qi, for always making an effort over these few days and i'll always consider you as a good friend. but i guess both you and i know that we can nvr go back to what we were before.
i guess i really overestimated myself. who was i to think that i could fit into a group talking chinese 24/7 when i dont even speak chinese unless necessary? who was i to think that i could fit into a group of ponners, when i dont pon unless necessary?
True friends are like diamonds,
Beautiful and rare.
Fake friends are like autumn leaves,
Scattered everywhere.
8:20 PM