Jour ordinaire

Ordinary sunday. Yet, inexplicable. I think God intervened.

It’s 7 days to go till the “palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy” (remember eminem’s Lose Yourself?) moment. But it’s less than 24/48 hours for Natalie, Ruth, Chuan Sheng, Praise and some others. I hereby wish you guys – don’t sweat it.

(Unlike what I did every passed years and slipped all my running notes due to the slippery surface of the piano notes courtesy of my sweaty palms)

God, help me!!!

Let me be a Scarlatti, Mozart, Prokofiev for once on that day. Hehe.

Back to school and it certainly is very exciting

Well…

our temporary freedom has ended, and now we have to go back… back again… to the place where we belong. NOT! anyway, here’s

A poem about ………………..uh… tomorrow? and to be precise it’s the time we get our fruits of hardwork or either laziness back ( which i’m pretty sad to admit mine’s the latter). Anyhow:

It will be a dreary day tomorrow;

where one by one we’ll find and gather our sorrow.

Yes, tomorrow brings a sad affair, I know;

which sure is going to knock our minds ablow,

in the end we’ll just feel hollow.

Tho’ due time, we hope there will be a counterblow,

But in the meantime, just remember “you reap what you sow”.

Bad bad feeling i’m having. Okay, au revoir.

Editted : My bad feelings proved itself right when I failed my moral test… terribly.

Just so my blog won’t stink or rot

Holidays are coming to an end and pretty much what I did all holiday was lying around, going to workshops, catch a movie [ says this in a very pseudoindifferent way, as if this has been a norm around sitiawan since years, when in fact am extremely delighted at the opening of a decent cinema ], went on a heavy dose of novels thus failing to read even a chapter of any book that might actually help you to score an A in SPM, practiced a little of piano and am not ready for The June 30th Thing, watched My Name Is Earl and Scrubs all day long.

There you go, two weeks up.

And lastly, a tribute to Iron Man. so at least my post won’t be so dull . it still is. shut up. ( managed to watch this flick in kl and i wanna watch again!)

awesome shite, literally a gadget porn.

Okay. Au revoir.