你眼中的孤寂 是我在找寻的平静
Mar. 13th, 2009 01:07 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
methrowrockI am an aliphatic aldehyde because I test positive for Fehling's and Fehlures. \(^_^)/
(Failings and failures, by the way. Laugh and shake your head in feigned amazement, please. Medicine for both you and me really, my name is Doctor Quack.) So... I can't help but feel like a dimwitted fucktard these days. Failing every test thus far miserably with a single digit, conceding nearly every ball during trainings, lodging my foot into my mouth in social situations and a general sense of inarticulation and listlessness. The list runs on but you wouldn't want to know of the details anyway. It is nothing much actually- just need to fucking straighten up my act. Need to insert this short tandem repeat into my dn of a: this is not good enough. (!) Okay, I will stop talking like everything's in one big screwed up mess, because it's not, and I should curb my irritating habit of exaggerating things. Kudos for self-awareness at least? Righto.
Life= lessons, breaks, lessons, trainings, newspapers+time+economist (heehee current affairs geek@heart), internet, sleep. But lessons= washroom visits with szewai, fangtian and grace + youknowwho HEWHOMUSTNOTBENAMED zoolander after PE with da pimp HAHA + discovering new ways to gross the touch ruggers out, being TOTALLY WIT' IT for every GP and CHEM lesson this week and trainings = three-hour crapfest with tiffany, leena and shiyun at NUH, discovering new ways to gross leena and shiyun out HAHA, emily's weird noises when going for the ball, mr khoo's sudden highness and inclination to lame jokes and so on. But I can't possibly sustain my school-life on the company of friends alone. Need to buck up ashgrg#!@%&#(&((
On an entirely different note, I am in love with 陳綺貞's songs. Falala, must attend her concert, even if it means winging it alone. Time for homework, toodlesss.
你眼中的孤寂 是我在找寻的岛屿
我踏上未知的土地 种下鲜花
祈求一场雨
(Failings and failures, by the way. Laugh and shake your head in feigned amazement, please. Medicine for both you and me really, my name is Doctor Quack.) So... I can't help but feel like a dimwitted fucktard these days. Failing every test thus far miserably with a single digit, conceding nearly every ball during trainings, lodging my foot into my mouth in social situations and a general sense of inarticulation and listlessness. The list runs on but you wouldn't want to know of the details anyway. It is nothing much actually- just need to fucking straighten up my act. Need to insert this short tandem repeat into my dn of a: this is not good enough. (!) Okay, I will stop talking like everything's in one big screwed up mess, because it's not, and I should curb my irritating habit of exaggerating things. Kudos for self-awareness at least? Righto.
Life= lessons, breaks, lessons, trainings, newspapers+time+economist (heehee current affairs geek@heart), internet, sleep. But lessons= washroom visits with szewai, fangtian and grace + youknowwho HEWHOMUSTNOTBENAMED zoolander after PE with da pimp HAHA + discovering new ways to gross the touch ruggers out, being TOTALLY WIT' IT for every GP and CHEM lesson this week and trainings = three-hour crapfest with tiffany, leena and shiyun at NUH, discovering new ways to gross leena and shiyun out HAHA, emily's weird noises when going for the ball, mr khoo's sudden highness and inclination to lame jokes and so on. But I can't possibly sustain my school-life on the company of friends alone. Need to buck up ashgrg#!@%&#(&((
On an entirely different note, I am in love with 陳綺貞's songs. Falala, must attend her concert, even if it means winging it alone. Time for homework, toodlesss.
你眼中的孤寂 是我在找寻的岛屿
我踏上未知的土地 种下鲜花
祈求一场雨
