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Joce-lyn
All I yearn, is for the love of someone, coupled with the love from my sibling and parents. And to me, true love is when one sees an imperfect person perfectly. Which is what I see in you. The degree of the love that I have for you, I will learn from my past mistakes and make myself better for you. Just you. Then again, maybe I'm never the one. I'm not perfect, nor am I good in any sense.
Actions never coincide with words, and thoughts never coincide with either. That is, if you ever get past the first sentence.
erm, today started out kinda shitty... woke up then thought late for school. basket. lucky wasnt late la. go sch already, first class is oral communication. some kinda weird lesson where the teacher is paid to slack and the students entertain him. at least thats the way i view it. so lagi terok, i first one called up to talk. talk abt things concerning singapore, such as casinos in singapore or mastering the second language. haiz... such kind of topics dunno wat to talk la...
then second and last lesson for the day, is sports and wellness. put simply, its physical education. yeah right...... first of all, the general impression of the teacher from the students is that he is a bloody big bastard for whats hes worth. he thinks hes the greatest and that he is the master. paiseh for the language, but thats what everyone thinks. sad to say, i think the same way too. but anyways, the badminton lesson is so screwed up. i mean, those who can play, teach those who cannot play la. you dont hinder everyone's sports time by teaching those who know how to play the basics again! the better way to teach sports will be from their peers... at least i feel that way. and i learn better that way. not that im very good a badminton player anyway. haha...
o well, school over for the day anyway. been in school for only 4 hours then run back home. really got nothing to do anyway... haha... when i have more free time, i will blog again. coz school work is eating me up, literally. i'll see ya another time real soon...
then second and last lesson for the day, is sports and wellness. put simply, its physical education. yeah right...... first of all, the general impression of the teacher from the students is that he is a bloody big bastard for whats hes worth. he thinks hes the greatest and that he is the master. paiseh for the language, but thats what everyone thinks. sad to say, i think the same way too. but anyways, the badminton lesson is so screwed up. i mean, those who can play, teach those who cannot play la. you dont hinder everyone's sports time by teaching those who know how to play the basics again! the better way to teach sports will be from their peers... at least i feel that way. and i learn better that way. not that im very good a badminton player anyway. haha...
o well, school over for the day anyway. been in school for only 4 hours then run back home. really got nothing to do anyway... haha... when i have more free time, i will blog again. coz school work is eating me up, literally. i'll see ya another time real soon...
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