Wednesday, October 12, 2005 | 5:07 AM
And the results are in. ok. Not good. Major improvemts for math, minor for chem. And phys dropped. Oops. Sorry Mr. Khor. Its freaky seeing ppl around breeze thru promos. They go ‘oh, cannot make it lah die, I love 06SXX’ and they end up with C or higher. Jeremy says can promote cos his yr had ppl promotin with only ao s. and the conditional thing is just lame, telling us to work hard. Ok, if he says so, he s the j2. happiness overwhelmed both me and kel. =D
Watched Corpse Bride yesterday with my bowlers; brought carlynne. It was humorous seein how she reacted to them. Funniness. She says she likes cindy and clara, as well as the ‘uncle’. Haix. Congrats to uncle chee jeng then, can go buy 4d le.
I prepared two packets of tissue today, din require them though. Thot I was gonna cry lyk mad but I din. Yeah! Amen! For the strength, the hope, the grace. Neways, it led me to think about tears, about cryin. Lyk when watchin Stairway to Heaven, or when I heard the news of innocent children dying due to terrorist attacks, or thinking about how there were children who would never see their parents ever again, or simply when I’m cutting onions for dinner. Here goes. Note, it spells teardrops and it’s a poem. Woohoo.
Teardrops are but expressions of what we feel inside.
Each cry helps a little, when there s nothing left to hide.
Ask why yourself if there s meanin, a good reason to cry.
Relate a story, a song, and cry yourself dry.
Draw strength from unity or let insanity destroy
Reminisce of the past, or simply tears of joy.
Or maybe for the children dyin everyday
Passer-bys look on, but simply go their way.
So ask yourself if tears you re sheddin are really worth their cost, or for the unchangeable, things already lost.
