tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21979989219732084092012-02-16T07:33:58.448-08:00alexvinenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12437102900728915744noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2197998921973208409.post-60207425559582812632009-01-12T08:30:00.000-08:002009-01-12T09:14:05.574-08:00second week of school...<div>things are getting slightly tougher...</div><div>things i have to complete by tonight(for tomorrow)</div><div>-design for 2d wall mural</div><div>-presentation for CCS </div><div>-IS journal</div><div><br /></div><div>for this week,</div><div>-i still need to finalise my 3D head structure design.</div><div>-i also need to finish my drawing homework.</div><div>-and my print making design... sigh...</div><div><br /></div><div>so much work...</div><div><br /></div><div>today school ended 1 hour late.</div><div>it's bad enough school ends at 6...</div><div>today it extended till 7 :(</div><div><br /></div><div>by that time, buses are filled to the brim</div><div>and everyone is squeezing in the MRT like a can of sardines.</div><div>and by the time i get home? it's about 8.30pm.</div><div><br /></div><div>the only thing that put a smile on my face was when i checked my email.</div><div>MY DEAR SIS GERI SENT ME AN EMAIL!!!!</div><div>at first i thought she sent it wrongly, because it had the same heading for both the email she sent me, and the email she sent to everyone who sent her off.</div><div><br /></div><div>but i was wrong :)</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway....</div><div><br /></div><div>thanks geri for the email update :)</div><div><br /></div><div>more funny post to come too! :)</div><div><br /></div><div>but for now. i'll just leave today post with a poem. </div><div>one which really brightened up my day :)</div><div><br /></div><div>Just Enough</div><div><br /></div><div>I wish you just enough for each day</div><div>not more, not less</div><div>Because more may make the day seem less meaningful</div><div>and less may make the day seem more tiresome</div><div><br /></div><div>I wish you just enough hellos</div><div>not more, not less</div><div>To help your heart radiate and smile and bask in the comforting warmth of friendship</div><div><br /></div><div>I wish you just enough smiles and laughter</div><div>not more, not less</div><div>To add cheer and sunshine and joy to your day</div><div><br /></div><div>I wish you just enough hope</div><div>not more, not less</div><div>for nights when the stars stop shining their light</div><div><br /></div><div>I wish you just enough strength</div><div>not more, not less</div><div>To fight gloriously the battles that each day brings</div><div><br /></div><div>I wish you just enough Jesus</div><div>not more, less</div><div>So that you may come home to Him each day for just enough</div><div><br /></div><div>AND </div><div><br /></div><div>I wish you just enough goodbyes</div><div>not more, not less</div><div>To make the time spent together cherished and remembered and loved.</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2197998921973208409-6020742555958281263?l=alexblogged-at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>alexvinenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12437102900728915744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2197998921973208409.post-1416043912013124942009-01-07T08:53:00.000-08:002009-01-07T09:21:05.426-08:00well it's back to school once again...<div>a new year. 2009</div><div>a somewhat new class. from vs1q to vs2q</div><div>a few changes to the time table. now i don't have school on fridays. </div><div>a few different lecturers. goodbye james lee(we'll miss you) hello heleston(once again)</div><div>but enough about that.</div><div><br /></div><div>somehow class and school seem different from what it used to be. </div><div>maybe it's just me...</div><div>but i feel slightly dejected. and i think it's only me, because everyone seem like normal</div><div>and it's really weird.</div><div><br /></div><div>maybe i just need time to adjust back to school life.</div><div>like how the things were when school started.</div><div><br /></div><div>i'll give an example on what i mean by i feel different.</div><div><br /></div><div>last year, no matter how jialat(hokkien dialect for "difficult" or "hard") school life was,</div><div>i would just smile and try to cheer everyone up by saying it's not that hard.</div><div><br /></div><div>BUT!</div><div><br /></div><div>now. even when school life is not jialat,  i still feel dejected and down. </div><div>like on tuesday after "I.Studies"(lesson i have),  everyone felt calm and relaxed and all that shit.</div><div>but i just didn't feel like talking to anyone. and i disappeared from mount emily park faster then anyone from my class. i didn't even say bye to them.</div><div><br /></div><div>and i think people are starting to take notice.</div><div>today, lini asked me if i was ok?</div><div>i just said i was fine.</div><div>but seriously??? i really don't know what is wrong with me these past few days...</div><div><br /></div><div>i don't know why i feel so lifeless in school now...</div><div><br /></div><div>i guess the only thing i can do is to take things one step at a time.</div><div><br /></div><div>i think i've said enough.</div><div>the more i type the more i feel.</div><div><br /></div><div>A</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2197998921973208409-141604391201312494?l=alexblogged-at.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>alexvinenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12437102900728915744noreply@blogger.com0