term 3 starts in 2 days. while im sooooo glad to be back in Jack Martin...I dreeead the exams..
the whole year..(though technically it's just been about 6 months ive been in the UK) has just slipped by...i dont think i learnt anything.seriously.apart from the class called Life, i dont think i picked up any more knowledge on law.pei.
Dont know why we pay so much for an overseas education when it makes us end up in the same position, just like any other type of education: pissing our pants dreading the exams. *sweats*
yeeesh. procrastination is a cancer that ive been trying to cure. I think my one third stage already.beyond hope.thankfully though, 2 of my 3 essays due the friday term begins are done.pheww.
:P
OOH OOH DID YOU KNOW THAT EPISODES OH PCK (PHUA CHU KANG) ARE AVAILABLE ON YOUTUBE!!!!
heh heh. that sitcom brought me up i swear. I remember waay back in std 4 when Hui En was going on and on about this "BAHCHOOKANNG" (that was how she pronounced it) and how her aunt was recording it for her on VCR (youtube and online streaming and DVDs were unheard of then)..
PCK PVT LTD...bestt in singaahpohre and jayybeee...and some saaay BATAAAM..and now ah...even PULAU KETAMM..
teeheehee.
that mole..and the yellow boots..and CHUBS..and aloysius...
*sigh*
Im so old nowwwwwwwww aarghhh. hm i think i shall watch one epi...*just one epi* before i start on bloody asfgh-ing legal theory.pei.
"how much do you love me..?"
"*shows hands* |.................| from here....to here..."
"so littleee!!!??" . . . .
"but....the world is only |..| from here to here..."
.:Kisses:.
Spontaneous..
Passionate
Romantic
Sweet
Don't you just love kisses? So romantic *sigh*. The last pic's my fave.:)
EnLi.
19.
complicated is synonymous.
so NOT the prim and proper lady.
chocolates and crisps<3.
on the brink of a new chapter in life
and you're coming with me:)
::On the sea::
It keeps eternal whisperings around
Desolate shores, and with its mighty swell
Gluts twice ten thousand Caverns, till the spell
Of Hecate leaves them their old shadowy sound.
Often 'tis in such gentle temper found,
That scarcely will the very smallest shell
Be mov'd for days from where it sometime fell,
When last the winds of Heaven were unbound.
Oh ye! who have your eye-balls vex'd and tir'd,
Feast them upon the wideness of the Sea;
Oh ye! whose ears are dinn'd with uproar rude,
Or fed too much with cloying melody -
Sit ye near some old Cavern's Mouth, and brood
Until ye start, as if the sea-nymphs quir'd!
- John Keats