Reminiscence

24th July 2007 was the date when I first had the idea to keep a journal - the place where I wrote about almost everything which happened at school, about how I felt and how I dealt with them.

The first sentence I had in the journal :
"Quite a good day in class although it rained all the time. I'll tell you something, today's maybe the best day ever!" I continued with some (irrelevant) stories about the funny things which happened that day.

Little did I know that it wasn't my best day ever. There were still a lot to come. Being in the same school for five years, it felt like I've grown up because of the moments I had there. Not returning to school for the new terms next year - that's something sad to think about.

My New Year Resolutions

I doubt that I'll be able to update this blog (again) before 2010 ends, so here we go~

1. Grow up. Seriously, grow up.
2. Gain confidence.
3. Grow closer to God.
4. Make my parents proud n happy :D
5. Become more diligent in my studies.
6. Learn to face changes and challenges.
7. Become more friendly to new people that I will meet.
8. Read more :D
9. Continue to play the guitar.
10. Learn another language.

Wishlist for 2011:
1. Straightttttt A's!
2. More novels!
3. Attend a live concert :D
4. Able to play fingerstyle.
5. Happiness :)
6. More friends.
7. and I wish for things that I wish for :P

Merry Christmas

And now presenting you one of my favourites...

Hark! The herald angels sing,
“Glory to the newborn King;
Peace on earth, and mercy mild,
God and sinners reconciled!”
Joyful, all ye nations rise,
Join the triumph of the skies;
With th’angelic host proclaim,
“Christ is born in Bethlehem!”

Hark! the herald angels sing,
“Glory to the newborn King!”

Christ, by highest Heav’n adored;
Christ the everlasting Lord;
Late in time, behold Him come,
Offspring of a virgin’s womb.
Veiled in flesh the Godhead see;
Hail th’incarnate Deity,
Pleased with us in flesh to dwell,
Jesus our Emmanuel.

Hark! the herald angels sing,
“Glory to the newborn King!”

Hail the heav’nly Prince of Peace!
Hail the Sun of Righteousness!
Light and life to all He brings,
Ris’n with healing in His wings.
Mild He lays His glory by,
Born that man no more may die.
Born to raise the sons of earth,
Born to give them second birth.

Hark! the herald angels sing,
“Glory to the newborn King!”

Me just love the beautiful lyrics :)

EXTREMELY Bored!

I've done everything - logging in and out from facebook, read my Harry Potter novel (until I think that's enough for today), log in to YouTube (watched almost all of the videos that I should watch), played some games (got really bored too), so what do you think I should do now?

None of my friends are on chat, I need someone to kill this boredom with me. Gahh~ I miss going to school. I miss the laughter I had with my friends, I miss the feeling of STRESS, I miss homeworks, I miss cramming for exams. I miss everything which I had left behind!

I'll be insane if I stay in this torturing condition for another few months. When I was so busy studying (before SPM), I always wanted to play the guitar, waste some time on YouTube, do things which will keep me away from the books - but now, (maybe because I did manage to keep myself away from those stuffs for quite a long time) I feel that I'm not really in to it anymore.

Too bad I have too much time to waste but nothing too enjoyable to do.

(And yeah I did thought of studying back the past topics to kill time).

I miss school! :(

Kitty Now and Then

When boredom strikes...

The Christmas Hope

Awesome Christmas movie I watched on tv last night! I love movies about families. And yeah, what made me say this is an awesome movie is because it made me cry a few times.

Ah, it's been a long time since I last watched a really good movie like this.

Let the Projects Begin!

NOW :)

I have a very long list on what to do (planned months before SPM). I'm totally free, got nothing to do, no where to go, so here it goes:

1. Start writing my story. (The one I had in my brain since 2008 but never had the time to start 'officially').

2. Read the second hand Harry Potter novel which I bought from one of my friends. Dirt-cheap fellas!

3. Read, read and read. Time factor is not an excuse anymore.

4. This time I'm gonna conquer fingerstyle guitar, seriously!

5. And etc. etc.

End of post.

Changed!

Changed the guitar strings after buying a complete set of strings.

Comments:

Will certainly never ever buy that stuff from the same music store anymore. Never again.

Well, they've gone eco-friendly with a weird step - "sorry, we don't have plastic bags" and no receipt? Huyoh!

One more thing: Bad service.

Enough said.

The Final Chapter

After five years, five dramatic, exciting, challenging, fun and memorable years, here it came.

THE FINAL CHAPTER!

The doors. Of the hall.

A picture tells a thousand words.

Read this one for me please.

The dustbin!

I love this thing, it knew how to pose. Micro effect rules!

I'll miss you, school :(

New Template

...ruined my blog!

I am so annoyed.

Neighbours and SPM

I was inspired to write about this just before I close my eyes every night before having to face an SPM paper the next day. Wow. Really complex sentence.

My neighbours did the most bizarre things during my exam period.

My back door neighbour has kids who can't stop screaming. They screamed when I went back home waiting for my second BM paper. They scream all evening. Yes, those kids have serious problems. To make matters worse my bedroom (which is also my study room) is facing their back door. Not even 100 metres apart I tell you. The only solution: I slammed my windows.

I slept around 9 every night before a paper. That didn't mean I slept soundly. One night, (no, it was two nights actually) someone was using the mortar and pestle (LOL, lesung batu) in the middle of the night. Yes, around 11pm-12am. This time, I forgave that annoying fellow and didn't slam my windows.

The guys who rent the house beside my back door neighbour sing (very loudly) around 6pm-7pm. C'mon! I REVISE during that time. No actions taken to counter-attack. LOL.

Cigarette smoke before I go to bed? OOI! NO THANKS! Even my dad doesn't smoke. Why should you share it with me you *******. Smoke in your own house lah! Why should you pollute the fresh night air?? Okay,this time I did not tolerate. I slammed my windows and yelled BAU! and made that disgusting sound of an old man getting rid of his phlgem.

That was my SPM story.

Enough said eh?

SPM IS OVERRRR!!!

I can't believe it.