whoopie! i finally blogged.
somehow, my butt just can't get off this chair in front of the computer! reach home = comp. wake up = comp. and i haven't done a single thing for today, haven't replied smses, just blog-hopping and msn-ing and tada! blogging. oh yeah. LATER i'm gonna do my homework.
my foot.
secondary school life is indeed different from primary school life (even though secondary school ppl also graduated from pri sch). homeworks just pile up like anything, you're never the same person anymore. your attitude towards things changes, most of the time for the worse. it's compulsary that you learn to manage your time or you'll never succeed. you've gotta be more un-forgetful cuz teachers are not as caring and thoughtful, making my life not as sheltered as primary school life. i really miss primary school life though.
the way you speak and your attitude towards your tasks changes, really. for some people who go to better schools, they use almost perfect english, learn to manage things better, think more positively and all. but for the others, their language is none other than singlish, they just heck care about everything in the world, live in their own worlds... as singaporeans say it, more ahbeng&ahlian-like. so, who says psle is not important? who says P6 life is easy? it's just that you weren't exposed to the tough-like-shit reality. :(
oh yes, and getting to IP schools mean no O levels. which means no more years like that of 07 where you mug and mug and mug.
but i shall not let my life be just about academics and studying and mugging like hell. (: enjoy life. it's tough, but i'll try.
i really miss the times i could stay comfortably with friends. i miss the times everything just went perfect. i miss the time where 'hatred' and 'bitches' were not in my dictionary. i miss the time where there was world peace (at least in mine). i miss the times.
but i have to move on.
i shall not dwell on the past anymore, right.
'it's past'. these two words just hurt like hell.
somehow, my butt just can't get off this chair in front of the computer! reach home = comp. wake up = comp. and i haven't done a single thing for today, haven't replied smses, just blog-hopping and msn-ing and tada! blogging. oh yeah. LATER i'm gonna do my homework.
my foot.
secondary school life is indeed different from primary school life (even though secondary school ppl also graduated from pri sch). homeworks just pile up like anything, you're never the same person anymore. your attitude towards things changes, most of the time for the worse. it's compulsary that you learn to manage your time or you'll never succeed. you've gotta be more un-forgetful cuz teachers are not as caring and thoughtful, making my life not as sheltered as primary school life. i really miss primary school life though.
the way you speak and your attitude towards your tasks changes, really. for some people who go to better schools, they use almost perfect english, learn to manage things better, think more positively and all. but for the others, their language is none other than singlish, they just heck care about everything in the world, live in their own worlds... as singaporeans say it, more ahbeng&ahlian-like. so, who says psle is not important? who says P6 life is easy? it's just that you weren't exposed to the tough-like-shit reality. :(
oh yes, and getting to IP schools mean no O levels. which means no more years like that of 07 where you mug and mug and mug.
but i shall not let my life be just about academics and studying and mugging like hell. (: enjoy life. it's tough, but i'll try.
i really miss the times i could stay comfortably with friends. i miss the times everything just went perfect. i miss the time where 'hatred' and 'bitches' were not in my dictionary. i miss the time where there was world peace (at least in mine). i miss the times.
but i have to move on.
i shall not dwell on the past anymore, right.
'it's past'. these two words just hurt like hell.
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