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2:50 AM
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♥cherryblossom somehow...
somehow,
my friend like to be emo for no reason
somehow,
me friend can laugh until the teacher stare at us
somehow,
my friend maintain a high marks for maths and history
somehow,
my friend works hard to get pimples away from her face
somehow,
my friend's eyes just cant get away from hot guys
and this girl just lost her chance to see arron yan.
yes, is she...
lo shin wey XD
*support earth hour =)
my friend like to be emo for no reason
somehow,
me friend can laugh until the teacher stare at us
somehow,
my friend maintain a high marks for maths and history
somehow,
my friend works hard to get pimples away from her face
somehow,
my friend's eyes just cant get away from hot guys
and this girl just lost her chance to see arron yan.
yes, is she...
lo shin wey XD
*support earth hour =)
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5:32 AM
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5:32 AM
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Thank you yuen sin, that always make me study.
Thank you shin wey that always me laughing.
Thank you won tin that always make me ki siao-ing
Thank you yen huei that seldom make me emo-ing.
Thank you Katherine for always tickle and make me giggling.
Thank you mable for making me eating.
Thank you Zhiying for reminding me about maths.
Thank you Amanda for the huggies.
Thank you Jia xin for temaning me in bm tuition
Thank you Seng Yew for helping me in LKT stuff
Thank you Chi Han for helping me in my vocabulary
Thank you Howser for giving me pressure to get better marks in exam
Thank you Ker Leet for non-stop borrowing me projects and books.
Thank you Pei Shain for teaching me pendidikan moral
Thank you Yi Xuan for non stop arguing with me during English tuition.
Thank you Hao Jian for helping me to be the Geografi project ketua.
And also a big thank you to others that I had missed your name…
Thank You guy…
Life is precious
thank you for being my friend
*i just realised every sentence got an -ing XD
Thank you shin wey that always me laughing.
Thank you won tin that always make me ki siao-ing
Thank you yen huei that seldom make me emo-ing.
Thank you Katherine for always tickle and make me giggling.
Thank you mable for making me eating.
Thank you Zhiying for reminding me about maths.
Thank you Amanda for the huggies.
Thank you Jia xin for temaning me in bm tuition
Thank you Seng Yew for helping me in LKT stuff
Thank you Chi Han for helping me in my vocabulary
Thank you Howser for giving me pressure to get better marks in exam
Thank you Ker Leet for non-stop borrowing me projects and books.
Thank you Pei Shain for teaching me pendidikan moral
Thank you Yi Xuan for non stop arguing with me during English tuition.
Thank you Hao Jian for helping me to be the Geografi project ketua.
And also a big thank you to others that I had missed your name…
Thank You guy…
Life is precious
thank you for being my friend
*i just realised every sentence got an -ing XD
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5:50 AM
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5:50 AM
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The starting of everything
1. organ praticle exam on june
2. organ theory exam on august
3. LKT workshop at taylor this coming friday.
4. Five project to handle and to finish before april
5. perfect english essay to be pass up to teacher two weeks from now
6. finish dr.jeklly and mr hyde *its hard for me to finish*
7. LKT exam at april
one word...HELP!
1. organ praticle exam on june
2. organ theory exam on august
3. LKT workshop at taylor this coming friday.
4. Five project to handle and to finish before april
5. perfect english essay to be pass up to teacher two weeks from now
6. finish dr.jeklly and mr hyde *its hard for me to finish*
7. LKT exam at april
one word...HELP!
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5:07 AM
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5:07 AM
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We'll begin with a box, and the plural is boxes,
But the plural of ox becomes oxen, not oxes.
One fowl is a goose, but two are called geese,
Yet the plural of moose should never be meese.
You may find a lone mouse or a nest full of mice,
Yet the plural of house is houses, not hice.
If the plural of man is always called men,
Then shouldn't the plural of pan be called pen?
If I speak of my foot and show you my feet,
And I give you a boot, would a pair be called beet?
If one is a tooth and a whole set are teeth,
Why shouldn't the plural of booth be called beeth?
Then one may be that, and three would be those,
Yet hat in the plural would never be hose,
And the plural of cat is cats, not cose.
We speak of a brother and also of brethren,
But though we say mother, we never say methren.
Then the masculine pronouns are he, his and him,
But imagine the feminine: she, shis and shim!
Let's face it - English is a crazy language.
There is no egg in eggplant nor ham in hamburger;
neither apple nor pine in pineapple...
English muffins weren't invented in England .
We take English for granted, but if we explore its paradoxes,
we find that quicksand can work slowly, boxing rings are square,
and a guinea pig is neither from Guinea nor is it a pig.
And why is that writers write but fingers don't fing,
grocers don't groce and hammers don't ham?
Doesn't it seem crazy that you can make amends but not one amend.
If you have a bunch of odds and ends
and get rid of all but one of them, what do you call it?
Doesn't it seem crazy that you can make amends but not one amend.
If teachers taught, why didn't preachers praught?
If a vegetarian eats vegetables, what does a humanitarian eat?
Sometimes I think all the folks who grew up speaking English
should be committed to an asylum for the verbally insane.
In what other language do people recite at a play and play at a recital?
We ship by truck but send cargo by ship.
We have noses that run and feet that smell.
We park in a driveway and drive in a parkway.
And how can a slim chance and a fat chance be the same,
while a wise man and a wise guy are opposites?
You have to marvel at the unique lunacy of a language
in which your house can burn up as it burns down,
in which you fill in a form by filling it out,
and in which an alarm goes off by going on.
And, in closing, if Father is Pop, how come Mother's not Mop?
AND IF PEOPLE FROM POLAND ARE CALLED POLES
THEN PEOPLE FROM HOLLAND SHOULD BE HOLES
AND THE GERMANS, GERMS
*funny?
But the plural of ox becomes oxen, not oxes.
One fowl is a goose, but two are called geese,
Yet the plural of moose should never be meese.
You may find a lone mouse or a nest full of mice,
Yet the plural of house is houses, not hice.
If the plural of man is always called men,
Then shouldn't the plural of pan be called pen?
If I speak of my foot and show you my feet,
And I give you a boot, would a pair be called beet?
If one is a tooth and a whole set are teeth,
Why shouldn't the plural of booth be called beeth?
Then one may be that, and three would be those,
Yet hat in the plural would never be hose,
And the plural of cat is cats, not cose.
We speak of a brother and also of brethren,
But though we say mother, we never say methren.
Then the masculine pronouns are he, his and him,
But imagine the feminine: she, shis and shim!
Let's face it - English is a crazy language.
There is no egg in eggplant nor ham in hamburger;
neither apple nor pine in pineapple...
English muffins weren't invented in England .
We take English for granted, but if we explore its paradoxes,
we find that quicksand can work slowly, boxing rings are square,
and a guinea pig is neither from Guinea nor is it a pig.
And why is that writers write but fingers don't fing,
grocers don't groce and hammers don't ham?
Doesn't it seem crazy that you can make amends but not one amend.
If you have a bunch of odds and ends
and get rid of all but one of them, what do you call it?
Doesn't it seem crazy that you can make amends but not one amend.
If teachers taught, why didn't preachers praught?
If a vegetarian eats vegetables, what does a humanitarian eat?
Sometimes I think all the folks who grew up speaking English
should be committed to an asylum for the verbally insane.
In what other language do people recite at a play and play at a recital?
We ship by truck but send cargo by ship.
We have noses that run and feet that smell.
We park in a driveway and drive in a parkway.
And how can a slim chance and a fat chance be the same,
while a wise man and a wise guy are opposites?
You have to marvel at the unique lunacy of a language
in which your house can burn up as it burns down,
in which you fill in a form by filling it out,
and in which an alarm goes off by going on.
And, in closing, if Father is Pop, how come Mother's not Mop?
AND IF PEOPLE FROM POLAND ARE CALLED POLES
THEN PEOPLE FROM HOLLAND SHOULD BE HOLES
AND THE GERMANS, GERMS
*funny?
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Spring.
8:44 PM
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8:44 PM
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I miss your smile,
I miss your laugh,
Thank you for the muruku,
Thank you for the dewali invitation,
Thank you for the dinner,
Thank you for the books,
I miss and thank everything you gave...
-Rest in peace, uncle-
-we will really miss you-
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8:14 PM
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8:14 PM
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RAISE ME UP [WESTLIFE]
When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary;
When troubles come and my heart burdened be;
Then, I am still and wait here in the silence,
Until you come and sit awhile with me.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up... To more than I can be.
[Instrumental break]
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up... To more than I can be.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up... To more than I can be.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up... To more than I can be.
You raise me up... To more than I can be.
*im so in love with this song =)
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Spring.
2:49 AM
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2:49 AM
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- rest in peace -
we will miss you
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2:42 AM
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2:42 AM
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♥cherryblossom the new and old
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7:30 AM
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7:30 AM
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oh man...
Im going to fail!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
im really going to fail my science math geo sej bm bc bi kh for this exam...
oh my . . .
either half dead, or half life
*wish me good luck =(
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1:36 AM
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1:36 AM
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yeap =)
happy belated birthday!!!
SUI LUN aka waterwheel *as seniour call you so*
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11:42 PM
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11:42 PM
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