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November 2006 |
Thursday, September 27, 2007, 18:28
Trails are over but result was disastrous =S Dont wanna talk bt it. School was fine, few students came today. Total 16 of them ponteng. Wat in the world man? *kononnya nak study kat rumah.. result pun tak ada difference... Honestly speaking, 5 Finnix students are bapak lazy... among science classes we are definitely the worse yet the most enjoyable to be in. Stress-Free Finnix. i love them.. BM teacher Pn Salma is retiring tmr. Best wish for her. Her teaching was not bad but never once we did fully pay attention to her class... wait or maybe just once or twice. Now she's leaving n screw the Bm subject. I dunno how am i gonna get an A out of this subject.. Pmr is just around the corner. For those who's actually sitting for it, i wish them the best of luck =) next week we gonna have a week off!! and that bad.. holidays mean staying home n study n lot of study... wtf? screw exams... one month plus to Spm. Cant wait to get it all over... Mind currently thinking lots of stuff. Agrrh! headaches.. i hate it! A poem from a girl.... SLOW DANCE Have you ever watched kids On a merry-go-round? Or listened to the rain Slapping on the ground? Ever followed a butterfly's erratic flight? Or gazed at the sun into the fading night? You better slow down. Don't dance so fast. Time is short. The music won't last. Do you run through each day On the fly? When you ask How are you? Do you hear the reply? When the day is done Do you lie in your bed With the next hundred chores Running through your head? You'd better slow down Don't dance so fast. Time is short. The music won't last. Ever told your child, We'll do it tomorrow? And in your haste, Not see his sorrow? Ever lost touch, Let a good friendship die Cause you never had time To call and say,"Hi" You'd better slow down. Don't dance so fast. Time is short. The music won't last . When you run so fast to get somewhere You miss half the fun of getting there. When you worry and hurry through your day, It is like an unopened gift.... Thrown away. Life is not a race. Do take it slower Hear the music Before the song is over. Pain never really goes away; you just elevate and get used to it by growing stronger |