I am weary, and I a stranger,
Lead me to the land of angels.
Be my eyes in time of darkness,
Be my shield against host of faery,
Be my wings till I find my home.
Taken from Stone Maiden
by Susan King
Saturday, February 26, 2005
Saturday morning today, one of the rare occasions I'm still at home at eight plus. Geog field study later...but it looks like it's going to rain really badly. Hmm, visibility in KL is supposed to be so bad the skyline is disappearing. It's quite a subject to think about....it's like being in hell or something...there's no way out of it. Even if you're in an air conditioned room, the smell creeps in...I was really trying hard not to feel panicky when that used to happen. Thank goodness for rain. I really rather have floods than heat waves....somehow I think floods cause more painless deaths? I guess no one is really afraid of death, it's more of the causes and after effects. Ha, how I do sidetrack. Field study was supposed to be the topic here.
Very stressful two weeks till today...should be better from now on, only thing left is rectals. Last two weeks....econs test, aural test (UGH), harmony test, geog s essay, yup, and I'm glad I don't take maths.
Huimin says geog and music are probably one of the most undeveloped faculties in NUS. And I probably am taking those two...hmm. Realised that universities that offer music usually don't offer geog, and vice versa. Odd combination, I guess.
O level results out next week, so my chinese results must be coming soon.
I think I just opened a Pandora's box. But no matter how much the truth hurts, you'll always feel happier that you knew it...in the end.
Wednesday, February 16, 2005
Hello, hello, somehow I've been too busy to blog these few days...no idea why. So this is just to show that I'm alive..haha. In school now, actually supposed to do geog research, but a bit of blogging won't make a difference, I guess?
Hmm, music will be taking top priority till the end of this term, I think. Harmony paper just handed up, ethnic extract yesterday, recital coming!!! Shall TRY to do more than just passing for my second instrument.
SYF is coming...can we take part? Sigh, sometimes it's very depressing to hear people in the ensemble themselves think that they cannot make it. I mean, there's nothing you can do yup, so maybe we should not moan?
Anyway, this just supports my twisted theory that saying something makes it final. Such as, if you think about it, but you don't say it out...I feel...it's not..so....real?
Thursday, February 10, 2005
Happy chinese new year.....sigh, I keep waking up early...six again! I think chinese new year is a time of diabetes and other greed related diseases...haha. I keep eating, and eating, and so much of it is sweet stuff....oh well. Shall just have to make up for it after this, I guess.
Hmm...no idea why...why is it that I cannot get along as well with my maternal cousins? It's not exactly boring...just....not interesting. Maybe it's because they are too young, or something. No idea.
Dogs are cute!
Huh, I'm probably going for tuition tonight. SINCE I"M FREE.
Saturday, February 05, 2005
I really, really love saturdays...this is one of the rare times that I can actually have the time to blog on saturday.
Piano today, hmm, this is a promise to myself to practise hard, because I have been let off today to go home and sleep. Really tired today, and I think I may get a bit sick soon, so shall try to prevent that.
Saturday nights...are the most wonderful ones of the week.
Hmm, wishful thinking on my part...it's too early..maybe next year...but I can only wait and see.
"forever in your touch, forever in your heart, forever I will stay...."
- Completely,Jodie Brooke Wilson
Friday, February 04, 2005
Hmm, chinese new year carnival today. I guess it was really very fun, and we did do a lot of bonding! We did use such a lot of oil....sort of like having an oil bath. Yuck. I think I still smell of it.
I'm grumpy. Very frustrated, and very grumpy.
it's not the years in your life that count,
but the life in your years.
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And in the end,
On |ove`*
And now I will show you the most excellent way:
If I speak in tongues of men and of angels, but have not love,
I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal.
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