se has stuffs to memorise, sc threw me some sub-comm and school been test-y. riight. and emotional shit when i was sick. when you are sick is it normal to be really unhapppy? grrr. i hate it loads. lol. i kinda miss primary school. its like you've got stuffs under control (even when u dont lol) but still.
training. school tour training. i'll just like to ponder on that relatively weird sentence. i really have no idea how to train the sc on school touring. really, its ur school, you shd know ur school and just introduce the school stuffs to them... and since they arent attending your school, talk to them about you attending school and how is their school. SERIOUSLY. it doesnt take training. it takes guts. and practise. SO GO FOR MORE SCHOOL TOUR and stop making those people who been there many times to keep going over and over again.... im not complaining of my job. im just stating a couple of facts.
now on to my school tour training proposal...
im gonna be lonely~
Thursday, February 10, 2011
100th post!! and many people tagging me with weird links... errr thanks anyways?
tsk tsk its always annoying when you want people to reply you and they dun? then suddenly when you give up texting them they kinda sms you? weird mind works weirdly... :)
im soo happy today to have finish my bsp hw in half an hour and it ~looks~ zai. the content is probably crap. the bell rung today when i realised that you'll probably hv to pay money to get out of it CRAP. sc meeting today was surprisingly fruitful... kanna 2 jobscope, intending to finish asap and then laxx off. i still dont get double P's ideology of a eclipse as a new beginning into the beyond... it feels like the end of the world. like... AH apocalypse... that was the word i was finding during the meeting...
HAHA typical me of spotting dead on things to be enquired and questioned and poked. My specialty... shd not do that often though, would kill me one day. OVERKILL.
there are so many awesome songs lately i love them all... but no time to go get them into my phone (insert 3 dots) my phone all old songs (in my time its old, to others it might be neww.) oh sigh sigh sigh.
SO FRUSTRATED. need. to. say. it. out. but. i. cant.
bio test finished today; thought it went fine. CONFIRM MANY PEOPLE ALSO GET DUPER HIGH CAN.
Chinese new year is a happy period... but for me, well, sometimes it holds the worst memories. its when your relatives are pretty much horrid (well some) and think they are upright, true and just. (vomits)
If their kids run about and scream, pretty much at their top of the voice (haha, 3 of them probably louder than mine), you say stuffs like wow their voices are so loud and high, and they go, you've played such (kiddish) games before, im just not saying to let you keep your face. HAHA im not ashamed for those games, so theres no -face- for you to 'save' for me. AND using such tactics are dumb. My mom probably was doing housework when you were playing such (kiddish) games too. Probably less intectual/ creative than mine. PLUS we werent talking about the games... the topic was the loudness of the screams? hmm... kinda wonder what you did, for you to be so defensive and hit all the way to the (wrong) home.
Did ya ever know, people who hit all the way to (wrong) conclusion probably had done something similar and are afraid of tasting the same medicine. So, yupps, the sky is blue. We've all seen it all.
Playing the sympathy card aint working either.
Using your kids to point out a point, usually to scold (but you know the politics... you are someone else kid so i carn scold you or you are an adult (but you are not behaving like one) and i carn scold you kinda thing....) to someone else doesnt work either. Good for you if the kid is still... well a kid. Err.. not so good if your kids are 'not-so' kids.
(Just wanna put this point) Somehow wearing nice clothes puts you into the plus point too ( and they get all competitive all over...)
HAHA i've just realised there are many () all over the place.
Happy CNY to y'all.
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"and the seventh room was hung with tapestries of black velvet. However, here the stained-glass between the room and the corridor was scarlet instead of black.
Into the seventh room, the black one with the scarlet window, the fire projected blood-red light that was ghastly to behold.
The masqueraders were reluctant to enter this room. Adding to the foreboding atmosphere of the room was an ebony pendulum clock that tolled the hour with a deep
chime that echoed through the winding hallways and unnerved all the guests. But no one enters the seventh room."
