another week has passed; its friday today.
report writing's survey questions are due for collection today.
kinda... touched off a little today...
its like its all supposed to be done last night and..
well simply put it isnt...
so we rushed through, made some improvements on their not so correctly done questions...
everything was complied during lesson time, but isnt perfect yet.
There are some marginning errors, some phrasing problems, and all in all, its just another lousy piece of work in my opinion...
not that miss lim wanted a perfect piece, but i just felt that we shld like do as much as we can.
yes, she also accepted a draft, but i just didnt wan her to see how lousy our questions were...
anyway am feeling better now....
much better infact
argh the chronic lack of sleep from the past few days must have taken its toll on me.
well its friday now, gona have a hell of a time tomorrow.
meetin my friends for a steamboat dinner.
sorta a small reunion, to meet my best pals since i havent done so in quite a while.
everybody's busy. school, project, tests, is beginning to make us feel seperated.
we are not as tight as we were in secondary sch, where we only have to look at 1 timetable and plan everything.
as fast as it seems, its already gona be the end of term 1 of yr 2 in a couple of weeks.
soon, ill be moving on to year 3, and then on to the army.
further dilution of our already meagre gathering hours.
sometimes, it just makes you wanna turn back time, back to secondary school, back to everything where it was, when everyone was happy, contented, and couldnt be bothered with our future.
everything is now. working hard for our modules, in which its grades would roughly determine our route, to the U, or to work?
back then, those mid year and final year exams were... redundant for future uses.
only the O levels are important.
aaarrrgggghhhhhhh
im entering a new phase of my life.
no longer the bunch of happy go lucky people we used to be in secondary sch, especially during sec 1 and 2.
worrisome and exam conditioned people we have becom-ed.
if we could turn back time....
if we could turn back time....
if we could turn... back... time....
if only time would stand still, and let us fully appreciate each second to the maximum, for once its passed, nothing could call it back, not even the mightiest of the gods could do so.
