you just might make me believe


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.
when you lift your eyes
when you look straight ahead
when you try to speak my
heart moves with you.



afternoon pe and positive thinkin' (:
8:08:00 PM
Tuesday, February 07, 2006
bop to the top
happiness. i think it's absolutely contagious. just like yawning. so spread your happiness around like nobody's business. XD

the importance of positive thinking was put to the test today when all the pple who didn't pass their NAPFA would have to go for PE sessions in the afternoons to train until late next month which is when the next napfa testing will be. (ahem. shoCkingly this includes me.. just when i finally passed everything else, there was the horribly HORRIBLE standing broad-jump. just 2cm more to pass. bahh. wad the blardy nonsense larh. so infuriating. so irritating. such buggeration. the measuring mat is like soO against me..)

managed to succesfully psycho myself that afternoon pe is good especially since i aspire to have muscles which are more toned than flabby; i mean, i was so excited when we were told that we were supposed to run 2 rounds round the track(only did 1.. ms tang was nice today.. hahahh..) and do 200 step-ups and 30 crunches and 20 dips and 20 push-ups AND 2 sets of 8 of inclined pull-ups. wahkaO. still amazed that i managed to do everything without complaining. well, at least i didn't have to do EVERYTHING TWICE. ahahh.. see. positive thinking helps. a lot. anyway, really proud my class pple which includes shu wen! and faith! and sian boon! and yas! and winifred! and sylvia! and esther! and christine! and aileen! and louisa! and quan min! and sc-mate audrey! and er.. canz for joining halfway! hahhahh..

ohh. and me! (:

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ms victor hasn't returned my journal. hrmph. really wanna know what she wrote abt my entry.

surprisingly, i've been looking forward to her remarks cos i feel as though she appreciates me writing and actually takes time to read through every sentence, in which i'm absolutely grateful for. i mean, despite the fact that she ultimately is/was a total stranger to begin with. i dunno. i think not only did i know myself better, i got to know her in the process.

honesty is the best policy