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Friday, March 12, 2010
OAC's over. Mixture of satisfaction, exhaustion, happiness, sadness. All, for different reasons. It was really a memorable experience. Cliche, but certain things are better kept, than being said.Clearing garbage, cleaning bins, unchoking sinks, caterpillars, and the tonnes of fruits. Heh, the memories are really indispensable.
Kitchen dept 2010<3
Though it's short, it contains a lot of meaning behind it.
*******
Anw, the term is over, finally. But, i don't think i can differentiate between this upcoming holiday than any other school day. In fact, it'll be even more packed i guess. Sigh, never ending activities, one after the other. Can the school like really stop torturing us, and drowning us with more misery? Gosh, we need the rest too.
Today marked the end of the school day for this term, meaning, i got back all my results already. Alhamdulillah, parents were really satisfied with my results and contented with my performance. Though, i still think there's more improvement to be made.
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Some people tend to piss me off. More of hurt me emotionally than anger me. Hurt is even worse than anger, cause it really pains your heart. You know, a certain bunch out there are so blunt, they spurt out words that are so sharp like an arrow, and it hits you in your face just like that. They just don't understand how to filter whatever comes out of their mouth, so everything flows out, including the impurities and crap. Rude people shouldn't be respected at all. They don't deserve it. I am disgusted by people who just ruin your self esteem. They're not even up to standard, and they still dare to spurt out of those flaks. I treat you the way you treat me. Get that in your head.
Friday, March 12, 2010
OAC's over. Mixture of satisfaction, exhaustion, happiness, sadness. All, for different reasons. It was really a memorable experience. Cliche, but certain things are better kept, than being said.Clearing garbage, cleaning bins, unchoking sinks, caterpillars, and the tonnes of fruits. Heh, the memories are really indispensable.
Kitchen dept 2010<3
Though it's short, it contains a lot of meaning behind it.
*******
Anw, the term is over, finally. But, i don't think i can differentiate between this upcoming holiday than any other school day. In fact, it'll be even more packed i guess. Sigh, never ending activities, one after the other. Can the school like really stop torturing us, and drowning us with more misery? Gosh, we need the rest too.
Today marked the end of the school day for this term, meaning, i got back all my results already. Alhamdulillah, parents were really satisfied with my results and contented with my performance. Though, i still think there's more improvement to be made.
****
Some people tend to piss me off. More of hurt me emotionally than anger me. Hurt is even worse than anger, cause it really pains your heart. You know, a certain bunch out there are so blunt, they spurt out words that are so sharp like an arrow, and it hits you in your face just like that. They just don't understand how to filter whatever comes out of their mouth, so everything flows out, including the impurities and crap. Rude people shouldn't be respected at all. They don't deserve it. I am disgusted by people who just ruin your self esteem. They're not even up to standard, and they still dare to spurt out of those flaks. I treat you the way you treat me. Get that in your head.