aihz....i didnt d wrong thing again...always regret bout wat i did wan...nxt time reli must tink b4 act....regretted on so many wrong decisions i made...sry sry sry...cause lots of prob 4 others n mk d others miserable...aihz...reli sry sry...more den a thousand apologies...
Read more...oki..i m gona b dead..wif all d exams' so called results..teachers haven giv back yt bt discussed or i hav checked d ans...all goin down the drain...woo..woo...n even chem dis time is gone..mr.harresh is upset bout results..n he s comin back dis saturday to 'help' us...sry mr.harresh v hav disappointed u...aihz....d highest 4 chem p1 only 35/50 plus 2 bonus ques u noe..aihz...reli wonder wat i ll get..(>.<)...woo..woo..i wana cry d cn ar....cnt stand d...my trials like dat...wat ll happen 2 stpm???better dun study f6 better....ahhhh....wat m i gona do nw...math oso duno like wat...not enuf practice easiest ques oso go wrong...marks flew jus lidat...phy lagi no nd2 say...aihz... T_T
nvm la...k...byebye...
gt dis as a forward msg..... :D
The pastor entered his donkey in a race and it won. The pastor was so
pleased with the donkey that he entered it in the race again, and it won
again. The local paper read: PASTOR'S ASS OUT FRONT
The Bishop was so upset with this kind of publicity that he ordered the
pastor not to enter the donkey in another race. The next day, the local
paper headline read: BISHOP SCRATCHES PASTOR'S ASS.
This was too much for the bishop, so he ordered the pastor to get rid of the
donkey. The pastor decided to give it to a nun in a nearby convent. The
local paper, hearing of the news, posted the following headline the next
day: NUN HAS BEST ASS IN TOWN.
The bishop fainted. He informed the nun that she would have to get rid of
the donkey, so she sold it to a farmer for $10. The next day the paper read:
NUN SELLS ASS FOR $10.
This was too much for the bishop, so he ordered the nun to buy back the
donkey and lead it to the plains where it could run wild. The next day the
headlines read: NUN ANNOUNCES HER ASS IS WILD AND FREE.
The bishop was buried the next day. The moral of the story is....being
concerned about public opinion can bring you much grief and misery...and
even shorten your life. So be yourself and enjoy life... Stop worrying about
everyone else's ass and you'll be a lot happier and live longer!
Have a nice day!
yesterday was my lil sis bday u noe....n i nearly 4 get!!!!lol...nvm la...since she is in d exam period now...gettin her a present after her exams...hehe...plan2 get her a nice barbie...hav2 survey d price 1st...^^ anyway..
HAPI BDAY SIN MIN!!
den gt superr lot funny stuff happen today...our exam math paper1...ques 12...2nd part..according to our math tuition teacher, mr. ong...d ques miss sum part...d 90 degress...n today whn mr.tan discuss tat ques..saw him adding in d part..v r so so so hapi!!!coz v may get bonus 6 marks o...6 marks e!!!!bt ar...sumthing stupid happen...mr. tan end up takin a whole stack of exam sheet n wanted2 distribute2 us n wan us 2 ans d ques thr n then...lol...me n sweet went "harrrrr!!!!!" till so damn loud........hahahahaha.....sumhow d whole class seems to tink like both of us...hahahaha....den mr.tan surrendered n explained to us only lo...lol...cnt stop laughin d..nw me n sweet s awake d...coz b4 mr.tan came in me n her was slpin in class lo...so wk up a bit blurr blurr copy...only..after d shock...totally awake d..hahaha... none of us dare2 ask him whether v ll hav d 6 marks 4 bonus a nt nw...hope so la...a lot le.....hope hope gt la...gt gt la... XD
k la...tat s all 4 monday...coz v didnt do much larr...aiks..die...suddenly remember must study electrochem....aihz...k la...ltr offline d..go flip flip...ciaoz...
tmrw monday d...after d trials...i wasted fri, sat n sun on9..n hav fun..didnt touch book at all...woo..woo...nvm la..n caused so much troubles....n i reli reli duno wat i did..i wana do sumthing...bt i reli reli duno..*sobs*...whole day tinkin wat hav i done le...aihz....
tmrw go skl most prob hav2 face results d...
k la..i m oki d... :)
ciaoz..
reli like dis song..by david tao n jolin...
enjoyy!! :D
yeahh...after 1 whole day of hard work...looking thru all d skins trill i oso blurr blurr d... so ere it goes..present my new skin!!!! hehehe....
Read more...today s muet paper 3 s compre....one of it of cuz....very nice wan... :P tot it was kinda interesting...sharing it....
I am a nerd. While the Internet boom has lent some respectability to the term, narrow minded stereotypes still linger. Nerds are supposedly friendless, book-smart sissies who stuck up to authority figures. Some of our image problem stem from our obsession with mastering every inane detail of our interests. But to call us 'suck-ups' is nonsense. We often horrify those in authority with our inability to understand, let alone follow, societal norms.
Like most nerds, I did not know I was one until I started school. There I quickly found out that my enthusiasm for answering the teacher's questions made others fell I was trying to make them look bad. My classmates were not shy about expressing their feelings on the playground. Fortunately, I was tall and stood my ground, a bluff that helped repel bullies. But mostly I survived by learning to be quiet in class.
I became a secondary school teacehr because I realized there were lots of young nerds who neede to know that being a nerd was not just okay, but something wonderful. Unfortunately, they were not likely to hear this from teachers, although virtually every modern blessing liberial democracy to electric motors; originated woth nerds. Some, like Thomas Paine, were idealistic; others, like Tesla, eccentric. Newton was arrogant and Einstein absent minded. and make no mistae: 17-years old versions of these geniuses, placed in modern secondary schools, would instantly be labelled nerds.
I raised two nerd sons partly because I did not have the cleverness to raise "cool" kids, but also because I wanted nerds to talk with. Every year I invited my Advanced Placement physics students to my house for study sessions before a big exam. Last year one nerd student's mother told me that her son had returned home and talked for hours about how awesome it was to have found a nerd family.
When my sons were still in school, they were often picked on by classmates. My older boy, a pale-non active kid, was an easy target. When his middle-school science asked if anyone could name any elements, he recited the periodic table from memory. Thanks to events like that, he endured nerd hell at the hands of bullies.
Despite childhood trials, my sons remain devoted nerds. My older son speaks four foreign languages and has hitched around Europe three times. My younger son proved his teacher wrong and graduated from secondary school with flying colours. he did so well he was asked to give a speech before 500 educators and politicians who had gathered to honour education.
As I waited gof him to talk, my stomach flip-flopped. I had no idea what he was going to say. He rose from his seat and delivered ten minutes of stand-up comedy on being a nerd. The audince laughed until they cried, I cried. Afterwards, a young nerd paid him his highest compliment: "Thank you for what you have done for our people." No, our kind does not fit the stereotypes, but yes, there is something wonderful about being a nerd.
( Adapted from, My Kids Are Smarter than Yours by Tom Rogers, Reader's Digest February 2002 )
i reli reli tink that it is a very very nice article...an interesting topic to discuss bout lo...hope u ppl will like it...
pa 2 n m3 p1 finished.....pa still cn..m3 throw gt around 10 marks d lo...aaihz...still gt a lot 2 go sumore...goin2 study nw d..ganbate2 me !! hhaha...ciaoz!!!
Read more...2nd copy...aihz...
lazy2 type so much d la...attendance go refer to hikaru s story...gt 16 i tink of us...
k la...start again la...
tat day was saturday...study till blur blurr d...coz i tot my chem tuition is at 2.30...still nicely thr studyin...till 12.40 plus only realize my tuition suppose2 b at 1.30!!rush2 tk a bath...quickly pack up all my stuff...bks...notes..calculator...camera...wallets...everything la...plus d stuff 4 d dinner ltr...coz i m nt comin home anymore lo....fast fast drive thr...oledi late coz fetch my lil sis 2 c pharmacist sumore...actually still nt late wan...half way to my tuition....started2 rain....fast fast turn back2 fetch my mom n my lil sis..coz b4 tat they plan2 walk home...d pharmacy very near my house only...now really really nd 2 speed d.....reach tuition late of cuz...bt luckily sir nt ere yt....csir came in...class start...dun tink u ppl would wana noe wat he taught....skip...class overtime..straight after it...d lower sixes came in d..i continue 4 l6 s class...tat s y...no rest...woo..woo...so hungry... T_T ...den at around 5.15 pek tong called wif duno who s number...ltr only i noe is wei shiang s grandma s postpaid...lol...yalah...finali classes finshed at 5.30...free!!! drove2 amcorp wif my sis..b4 att gav pek tong a call back...he wanted me2 bring camera..wic i oledi brought...kk...unfortunately was told tat they r in amcorp oso....dun feel like wana join them..coz ltr still nd2 face them 4 duno hw may hours...hahahaha....dun angry ya ppl..jk jk...so hungry...must find sumthing2 eat...cnt eat to full coz ltr gt dinner e...went to get d new mcd twist...d green apple wan...nice..nt bad wor..compared 2 d cappucino wan i tried last time...walk around till 7 i tink...go to sri thai restaurant thru highway...reach d..found parking...bt parked d only realise ltr hw m i gona go out?????lol...super u-turn o....i m nt tat keng le...so make up my mid u tk another parkin...told d guy who took d parkin money...k...side parkin..tak tahu...let evon do it...she expert la...
SRI THAI RESTAURANT, opposite pj hilton, next to victorian station
library s anuual dinner , 02/09/2006
went it wif evon n yi vern...saw...pek tong..krishna...nicholas..joshua...tat s all at tat time i tink...waited...chattin...talked bout almost everything v cn tink of d...d other few...like wei shiang..pek tong...nicholas...all bz outside..duno y...haha...finali 8.10...according2 my watch...teacher arrived...wif her husband...oh ya..b4 tat...saw brandon..ahaha...duno y...jus like dat lil boy..haha...b4 they start servin...4 of us still fightin 4 our orange juice...wic cost rm4.80 each...n v won...haha...ordered 8 glasses i tink...4 of us plus teacher n her husband...n thana seelan...serves...lots f dishes...gt total of 8 main dishes i tink...gt seafood tom yam soup la..fried sotong...butter prawn...taufu...cili padi fish...i dun dare2 touch d cilipadi oso...haha...asparagus...otak-otak...n d pandan wrapped chicken..i cant believe i remember all dat...nt bad..haha...throughout d whole dinner...evon was servin teacher n her husband...den v tried2 talk a bit...coz normally dun talk whn eatin rit?i was so called half help out to remove d plates fr d table..coz too many dishes d...nd2 remove sum of it in order to place everything on d table...after eatin so much...reli full d la...cnt add in anymore...c all our plates...d dishes...still gt le...den an idea came up..haha...turn n c nxt table...all food gone...so...ehehe...pass pass lo...everything tat side...1 by 1..slowly... :D time to cheers...d guys ar...took more than 15 minutes to get 2 our table wan...n hav2 invite 4 duno hw long d...hahaha...k la...thx 4 d cooperation...cheers twice...1st time, dead wan..haha...2nd wan better...b4 tat v hav our desserts..sum santan thingy n fruits....same thing...fruits cnt finish...pass...thy grab n finish d plate within seconds..hahahaha...gt video hw nice...hahaha...while waiting 4 sathes 2 come...all of us gather around n chat lo...took sum pics...he s ere....a while ltr...teacher went off...
2nd round....
at rokaro pub...beside 7-eleven
ordered a bucket of...i duno hw2 spell le...any1??den a few of us...evon..nicholas..jonathan..n me went in 4 fooseball..thx2 nicholas 4 d name...ltr i put up...hav 3 rounds i tink..of cuz d guys win la...they use power wan...n i duno hw2 play actually..haha..jus play lo...den ltr they went out n drink while evon waiting2 pool...a few of them drank..evon..thana...nicholas...jonathan..lim joe..those dat dun drink..r...wei shiang..pek tong..yi vern..my sis n i...n plus..if i drink ar ar...go home tat time...dun dare2 tink oso...start so called chattin...didnt talk much oso....bt sumhw..in d mid..wei shiang n pek tong get2 slip out n yum cha...nt fair!! haha...k la...2nd bucket....thy drank..guess tat lim joe as a bit drunk...haha...d others still oki...at around...11.45...wanted2 go home d...coz ltr nd my dad2 fetch yi vern home sumore...after evon pooled 4 1 round...went home...
reli reach home at around 12.30..after my dad fetchin yi vern home...den rest a while...took a hot bath...n watch tv a bit wif my dad till 1 sumthing...den....start work!!!hahaha...study physics...2 chapters....till around 3 .30 plus i tink....haha...i oso duno hw i stand wan...mayb gt radio kua...k la...l8r zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz lor.....nxt day woke up at 9.30 lo..hahaha...
nitez~!!!