what's your mode of transport?
mine is the sun.
when it rises dripping from
the sea when it falls like honey on
the trees when it swallows up
clouds my soul moves with it.
mine is you.
i like fridays, rainy days, proud cats, black & white photographs, children's books, short stories and movies that most people would never see. Music serves me justice on sad days (Adele, The Kooks, Mumford & Sons are gems) and genuine smiles are a must-have.
what i'ld do for rain..
7:13:00 PMbop to the top
Thursday, April 28, 2005
no. not me silly. the weather. the highest temperature reached was like 35 degrees. that's like even higher than normal body temperature. man. and my room's air-con broke down. 6 months ago. my dad refused to get someone to repair it. and here i am in my room sweating like some horse who just ran a bloody marathon. can't tie my hair cos it's so hard to grip; took a shower 20 mins ago and i'm still sweating. all i have to contend with are 2 pathetic fans that barely reach me.
i feel a heatstroke coming.
ran around 6 rounds for PE. i said "around" cos i'm not really sure how many rounds i made round the track. i mean, i did the first round and then had to go to the toilet, of all times. after that, i went back to the track and just continued running while other people ended their run.
why didn't i cheat you ask? that's because i'm an irritating wholesome goody-two-shoes. either that, or the intense heat made me think and act moronically.
during ct period, we had to go to the hall to take a personality test. found out that i'm one of those slow and steady types. made me feel like as though i'm this incredibly boring person in school. (sorry people who had this type, i don't mean you, i really meant myself). on the outside, i let people think that i'm this person who follows all the rules and always tries and do the right things. pretty boring right? and on the inside, especially to those whom i'm comfortable with, i'm someone who's very sociable and er, influential.
as usual, history was kinda interrogative, with mr kellet asking all the questions and giving us some quirky facts like how, during the Great Fear, the french people managed to burn down great stone castles with their little torches- no, i'm not gonna tell, you go find out yourself if you're so interested. and did u know that my pronounciation of versailles, as in the treaty of versailles, was actually wrong all these years. it shld be pronounced without the s sound. so it should be ver-sai. not ver-sai-s.
just thought that you'll be interested.
by the time lit came around, i was so tired that i made even the tiniest conversation dead with my expressionless voice. not surprised though that when it came to sharing the drama that we did as assignments, i described the plot so inanimately that even i wasn't listening to me. i really applaud my grp mates who actually listened. if i were them, i wouldn't really have bothered. sorry if i seemed really uninterested.
oh, and sorry to candice too.. knew that she was looking forward to playing some soccer today. i didn't have the mood or the energy to. maybe i should have at least played for awhile. sigh.
darn. i feel really warm. gonna get myself a drink before i boil.