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A young girl cries in my ear,
Her heart tries not to break
She holds her own,
But indecision makes her shake.
She's got so much left to give,
All her thoughts and all her dreams,
Reminding me how fast the time is passing by.
So sorry, this place is still under construction.
Monday, August 01, 2005
Scrawled 7:06 PM
I noticed my last two post started with the letter "F". That was perfectly unintentional and chose to begin with this line just to prevent that "F" from popping out in the front again.
FREAK!.
okay, joking i'm really begining now. The gaps from which my teeth were extracted are starting to irratate me, well they have been irratating as long as they have been there (which was since saturday). Rice and all small stuff tends to get stuck in there and make my jaws really itchy. Oh well, perfect teeth was never an easy route.
In the first time of my life since primary two 70.5/100 is a LOUSY mark, as in terrible and atrocious, the works. Everybody else did so well scoring eighty and above, i got fourth in class from the bottom just so you know. Yes biotech is a place for highly intelligent life forms with IQ running into the millions. Creatures who can assemble a picture frame (which is by far the most complex thing on this planet) within seconds. Not a place for a mere mortal like me i suppose.
During cellbio lecture our lecturer told us about the only thing vulgar about cellbio : the ASS FACE. Indeed there is something called an ASS FACE in a biology subject, it however does not describe the medical condition which three guys (plus one from the lecture) suffer from.
The ASS FACE actually occurs during the period of cell spliting, it is more specifically known as the G1 s-phase. Being taught about ASS FACES really brought a laugh to our downright sleepy group.
She later gave out pipe cleaners for us to visualise the chromosomes during the ASS FACE process. After visualizing with yanhong and taking cue from stamford (was making a sick figure of a man) i bent and twisted five peices of pipe cleaner to build a it looked great i tell you. So great it almost came to life and stabbed me in the eye. Because of that encounter i decided to leave it as a parting gift on the lecturers laptop.
I really wish to mutli-boot my infotech teacher. He teaches us about multi-booting so why not let us try it on him. Calling him panda does not do any justic to the poor pandas (and pandora) but he still looks like a panda anyway. I cannot believe i am praising him this way.
I happily tapped keys to control my little hockey player in NHL while he droned on and on about the test. So utterly content that i would fail my test as i was not paying attention to his revision-grumbling-lesson, that he actually smiled to the class at several moments. My don't i have great teachers.
The test was pretty alright in the end.
Lye huat and I decide on the fly (HEY RHYMES) that we would use phobias as a topic for our friday presentation. Decided on what phobias to use and what each of us would do. On friday all students involved ; which is actually my whole IS class, would have to put on formal attire to present our topics. I can hardly wait... really.
i think i should write less.
COMMENTS ARE UP. please do tell me if my posts are too very tiring to read.
More than just a picture
Yide
Ngee Ann Polytechnic
Biotech Year 2