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Monday, December 10, 2007
oh as a continuation of the last post.. not that it was all bad though.. i wouldnt change anything if i had the chance.. not that id change anything in the past though.. ive met some pretty amazing people whom i guess id never knew this kind of person existed until now but yeah.. met people with ways of thinking and doing things are so incongruous to your own that you start wondering how do we spend time together? and then when you actually do, you realise that youre all the same afterall. and then there are the teachers. you know how in mg we used to think wow the teachers are so nice, care for us and all.. hmm. i began to realise that you know, maybe we thought that it was so awesome and all because we never knew any better. because really. have you met a teacher who never gave up? i have. have you met a teacher who help you, not only in the subject she teaches but in every way possible? i have. have you met a teacher who will not only help you, but help you even though you have proved time and again that you are not worth all the time and effort expended? i have.
oh dear. now i have to rack my brains for what to say since i got distracted. see larh, do so many grammar exercises until now i cant even write coherently. i never bothered with all those stuff like what was grammar, what was past tense, past perfect tense, what are verbs, adjectives and what not.. i mean like, they were just.. there. it was just a thing you did with the english language thats all.. why need to make it so hard you know, with all those cheemo terminology and stuff. but you know, now i understand the importance of grammar. no grammar, no sense. i mean like, how do you explain the use of words like under/over/of/at? sounds simple? nonono think again. and that is why i churn out grammar exercises by the ton. err.. maybe not quite.. by the ream then.. err, not quite either.. okay fine i shall settle for by sheet :/ my english is dying.. after you tear a language down to its hows and whys you find that all thats left is what you have. like:
Sally is good at badminton. Sean excels in swimming. John is interested in calligraphy. Jasmine does well in her studies.
i mean like, their meanings arent that far apart what. how come must have different words for some? i also dunno. <---------- see see? perfect example of horrible english! okay i shall stop here. i am quite rubbishing.
7:14 am
gail.
loves anything new
gets caught up in causes, events, loves
but doesn't do anything about them.
professes to be a supporter of the green movement
but leaves the lights on
disapproves of mcdonalds
but eats there anyways.
godwise, the jury's still out.
schoolwise, fass rocks my socks
but why do i have like a ton of work to do?
familywise, i guess theyre/its great
we just need to figure out what to do around each other?
freindswise, hey you guys are awesome.
blogwise, realises that the profile section is crappy
but doesn't know how else to fill up the space.
