我
在人人面前摆个开心的样子
隐藏心里的伤痕
无人可知
我
必须在大家惊慌时
扮成最冷静的
因为我的懦弱
将把大家一起拉下水
我
不能为同工们放心
为他们打理周到
使他们被视为废物
同时又为自己的所为感到内疚
我
给自己太大的压力
却不给自己理由休息
我
不善于表达自己
为自己与别人建立一座自闭的墙
我
麻木了
我
其实并不快乐
Review
Hmmmmm………. Exam of upper forms is surely a tougher exam to have compared to those secondary form exam, which some teacher says we can use the PMR cert to wipe our AXX.
Sejarah made it again by killing people off, including me who had done quite well in it. This time, the answer is not that specific. Candidates had to relate various topics to answer the question………. Then there’s “clever” student, who wrote all the answer in the foolscape paper, including the structure questions, in order to have the question discussed after the exam. It’s me actually……. Teacher actually grew angry in the end cause I’m the only one doing that and cut some of my marks ( T.T innocent………)
Boomed someone in English paper (Question : write a complaint letter to broadband company to complaint about the poor service given).
Biotic, skeptical questions everyone. Everyone agree that some of the question does not come out from the textbook, but teacher says : “nolah…. Every question is from the textbook one…… only you don’t know how to apply the knowledges……….”
Chemistry, teacher set a couple of devastating question by showing some weird octylene structure…. (what the ! you never teach us how to write these somplicated compound!!!!!!!!!)
Addmaths, you know what I am going to talk about before I begin….. It kills……….. it’s my fatal subject……… I never score well in it…………….don’t want to talk about it…….. (SOBS…..)
Moral…….. if you guys are preparing for this exam, you’ll quickly forget all the nilais……. But if I study for PMR, momentary failure is nothing to me……..
I’m wrong, I’m so wrong!!!!!!!
Sejarah made it again by killing people off, including me who had done quite well in it. This time, the answer is not that specific. Candidates had to relate various topics to answer the question………. Then there’s “clever” student, who wrote all the answer in the foolscape paper, including the structure questions, in order to have the question discussed after the exam. It’s me actually……. Teacher actually grew angry in the end cause I’m the only one doing that and cut some of my marks ( T.T innocent………)
Boomed someone in English paper (Question : write a complaint letter to broadband company to complaint about the poor service given).
Biotic, skeptical questions everyone. Everyone agree that some of the question does not come out from the textbook, but teacher says : “nolah…. Every question is from the textbook one…… only you don’t know how to apply the knowledges……….”
Chemistry, teacher set a couple of devastating question by showing some weird octylene structure…. (what the ! you never teach us how to write these somplicated compound!!!!!!!!!)
Addmaths, you know what I am going to talk about before I begin….. It kills……….. it’s my fatal subject……… I never score well in it…………….don’t want to talk about it…….. (SOBS…..)
Moral…….. if you guys are preparing for this exam, you’ll quickly forget all the nilais……. But if I study for PMR, momentary failure is nothing to me……..
I’m wrong, I’m so wrong!!!!!!!
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Emo Poems
Blood
Burns the round red moon
Soul's abandoned hope
Cuts through the mystique fantasy
Tears,
Glaze a path in the midnight sky
To whom shall i reveal my torn apart heart?
Only silence can be my answer.....
Now.......
Stupiakpoet
Burns the round red moon
Soul's abandoned hope
Cuts through the mystique fantasy
Tears,
Glaze a path in the midnight sky
To whom shall i reveal my torn apart heart?
Only silence can be my answer.....
Now.......
Stupiakpoet
when randomness dominates
i walked on the empty lane........
clock shows 6.30 p.m..........
i walked into our designated class.....
cause the form three is using ours.......
but.......
why there's no any classmates in it???
.................
...........................
.....................................
............................................
Crap! PMR is over!!!
We can now use back our own class!!!
p.s. congrates to those who just sat their PMR, hope you guys had fun
clock shows 6.30 p.m..........
i walked into our designated class.....
cause the form three is using ours.......
but.......
why there's no any classmates in it???
.................
...........................
.....................................
............................................
Crap! PMR is over!!!
We can now use back our own class!!!
p.s. congrates to those who just sat their PMR, hope you guys had fun
blah blah blah
Here goes, the fight between the two guys.....
eventually, both loses......
beaten by the third party.
This remind us to be careful.....
eventually, both loses......
beaten by the third party.
This remind us to be careful.....
Especially in our fellowships or clubs or affiliattes...
don't quarrel among oneself
cause you'll be eaten up by other threats......
Be good
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H2SO4 Obsession
Chemistry is a special branch of science which you find a lot of fun in. from the previous incident of swallowing dilute hydrochloric acid, I’ll now share about the concentrated sulphuric acid that is introduced to our class during the previous chemistry lesson.
Well, the acid solution looks normal, normal as if bleached (well, maybe it bleached itself). The teacher asked us not to mess around with cause it’s 5 Mole or more (which means : really corrosive), to prevent us from getting into trouble and at the same time, prevent the parents from putting the blame on the teachers. So, she expects us to comply after her little lecture. But, we did not.
Other students experimented as instructed except for two brainiacs, Joshua(me) and Nazreen. We actually waited for a long time until it’s finally us. First we take the reagent bottle of concentrated sulphuric acid in our hand and SPLASH ! onto a piece of vulnerable paper.
Nothing Happened.
As the crowd starts to separate, leaving me and Nazreen, doubting the corrosiveness of the “concentrated”sulphuric acid, the paper changed its colour from white to yellow, brown, the black, as if it’s burning. Then, the paper dripped like a drop of water to the ground, leaving black spots.
Cool
Then, someone (sean) wore the contaminated gloves which is stained with concentrated sulphuric acid, causing burn on his left index finger. Well, it’s quite a fascinating view as the finger burnt and leaves a brown scar. (no much harm done, Sean’s okay)
The glove found a second victim, Syafiq who burnt his palm. (no harm done, Syafiq’s okay). The corroded glove keep on releasing white fumes which means : it’s burning!!!! (meanwhile, Joshua and Nazreen is still “experimenting” on the acid on pen (not work), cardboard (30%), and more papers)
A “quarrel” actually broke out between me and Sean about it’s whose fault who started the chaos.
“Who ask you to play with the sulphuric acid liao, see, my hand burnt”
“Sean, ask you touch wood everytime you say bad things liao, you don’t listen, see? Your hand burnt”
“Who start it first”
“Ask you say touch wood liao”
“I got touch the lab table leh……..”
Well, the acid solution looks normal, normal as if bleached (well, maybe it bleached itself). The teacher asked us not to mess around with cause it’s 5 Mole or more (which means : really corrosive), to prevent us from getting into trouble and at the same time, prevent the parents from putting the blame on the teachers. So, she expects us to comply after her little lecture. But, we did not.
Other students experimented as instructed except for two brainiacs, Joshua(me) and Nazreen. We actually waited for a long time until it’s finally us. First we take the reagent bottle of concentrated sulphuric acid in our hand and SPLASH ! onto a piece of vulnerable paper.
Nothing Happened.
As the crowd starts to separate, leaving me and Nazreen, doubting the corrosiveness of the “concentrated”sulphuric acid, the paper changed its colour from white to yellow, brown, the black, as if it’s burning. Then, the paper dripped like a drop of water to the ground, leaving black spots.
Cool
Then, someone (sean) wore the contaminated gloves which is stained with concentrated sulphuric acid, causing burn on his left index finger. Well, it’s quite a fascinating view as the finger burnt and leaves a brown scar. (no much harm done, Sean’s okay)
The glove found a second victim, Syafiq who burnt his palm. (no harm done, Syafiq’s okay). The corroded glove keep on releasing white fumes which means : it’s burning!!!! (meanwhile, Joshua and Nazreen is still “experimenting” on the acid on pen (not work), cardboard (30%), and more papers)
A “quarrel” actually broke out between me and Sean about it’s whose fault who started the chaos.
“Who ask you to play with the sulphuric acid liao, see, my hand burnt”
“Sean, ask you touch wood everytime you say bad things liao, you don’t listen, see? Your hand burnt”
“Who start it first”
“Ask you say touch wood liao”
“I got touch the lab table leh……..”
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Memory Remnants
One once said :" memory is a really funny thing. if it makes you feel happy, you won't forget it for your life time. but if it's traumatic, then your brain will shut that off your memory"
"Well, i believe that that eye inspires Kelly Clarkson's "behind those Hazel Eyes""
"Well, i believe you're joking"
"They say you really fit to be an old man"
"No...... let me clarify. I can disguise as many characters with my mimic ability"
"Are you mocking me?"
"You really can be Monalisa"
"except for i like to poke my nose...."
"Hey, what are you doing here?"
"GOGOH..... (means brother in mandarine)"
"hey kid, you really look good in this post... let me have a picture of you"
"This look like a real tiger, see??"
"Seem pretty fake to me, too cartoonish"
"hey, the pic look quite good"
"HAylo!!!!! can i have a picture of you????"
"there goes Joshua again....."
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