It's so tiring. You wake up, you go to school, you come back, homework done, sleep, eat, bathe, sleep.
That's what I mostly do.
Talk about predictable.
Well at least it's Friday. And as my teacher likes saying, TGIF(thank god it's Friday).
Friday, April 25, 2008
Monday, April 21, 2008
My deep DEEP thoughts
I wonder what is my goal in life. When i look back on my life, I didn't really had any success.
I mean, I've had success before, but just small ones, like getting good grades, winning stuff, blah blah.
Not that I'm overly ambitious or anything. I just feel like having some long-term success that when I look back into my life I could feel really, really proud of it, of what I've done.
I'm trying to be deep here.
Shit. It's raining.
In front of me walking (and disappearing soon) is a family of three--mother, father and young son. I wonder what is their purpose in life?
Scientifically, people are born so that we can ensure that our species do not die out.
Which means we will live then one day we die.
But most people, in fact practically everyone, will die with regrets. However, when you at your dying time, I doubt you will be thinking about your regrets, rather you will be thinking, "Shit I'm dying, shit I'm dying. Ah SHIT."
I'm simply filled with deep and fascinating thoughts.
"The short tree standing in front of me. Leaves wobbling in the gentle breeze. He looked at the green, tall trees beside him. Lonely, ever so lonely."
And blah blah blah.
And there goes another post being filled with deep thoughts. They are simply just flowing out of my brain. I merely couldn't supress them all.
So once again, imaginary people, thank you for your amazing atention. There's no need to be so in awe. Have a nice day.
I mean, I've had success before, but just small ones, like getting good grades, winning stuff, blah blah.
Not that I'm overly ambitious or anything. I just feel like having some long-term success that when I look back into my life I could feel really, really proud of it, of what I've done.
I'm trying to be deep here.
Shit. It's raining.
In front of me walking (and disappearing soon) is a family of three--mother, father and young son. I wonder what is their purpose in life?
Scientifically, people are born so that we can ensure that our species do not die out.
Which means we will live then one day we die.
But most people, in fact practically everyone, will die with regrets. However, when you at your dying time, I doubt you will be thinking about your regrets, rather you will be thinking, "Shit I'm dying, shit I'm dying. Ah SHIT."
I'm simply filled with deep and fascinating thoughts.
"The short tree standing in front of me. Leaves wobbling in the gentle breeze. He looked at the green, tall trees beside him. Lonely, ever so lonely."
And blah blah blah.
And there goes another post being filled with deep thoughts. They are simply just flowing out of my brain. I merely couldn't supress them all.
So once again, imaginary people, thank you for your amazing atention. There's no need to be so in awe. Have a nice day.
I realize
that my posts are short and easy. Easier to read, then again.
I need something deep.
DEEP.
I need something deep.
DEEP.
I got a new chair
I just came home and there on the floor was a chair.
My mom bought it, according to my maid(wait, I mean, domestic helper). So suspicious I went into my room to check the condition of my old chair.
It sat there, all safe and orange.
Then again, maybe the chair isn't for me. =/
My mom bought it, according to my maid(wait, I mean, domestic helper). So suspicious I went into my room to check the condition of my old chair.
It sat there, all safe and orange.
Then again, maybe the chair isn't for me. =/
Sunday, April 20, 2008
YO Yo yo
Just went to buy sunscreen.
I know, I know. Boring day.
Anyway, back to the sunscreen. It's 30SPF and it's fragnant-free.
my dad bought it and he claimed that all the sunscreen are fragnant-free.
How is that possible since whenever PE lesson's here the classroom smells like coconuts?
I know, I know. Boring day.
Anyway, back to the sunscreen. It's 30SPF and it's fragnant-free.
my dad bought it and he claimed that all the sunscreen are fragnant-free.
How is that possible since whenever PE lesson's here the classroom smells like coconuts?
Saturday, April 19, 2008
Since everyone has blogs
And it's so hard to find a blog in a million blogs, I might as well post rubbish.
This morning I woke up to the sounds of clanging.
Now I wonder where it came from.
Then my maid hurried out of her room, carrying a bag.
My first thought was, "She's up to something."
Turned out she was.
Off-day.
This morning I woke up to the sounds of clanging.
Now I wonder where it came from.
Then my maid hurried out of her room, carrying a bag.
My first thought was, "She's up to something."
Turned out she was.
Off-day.
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