Tuesday, August 07, 2007

I haven't been blogging because there hasn't been much to blog about. Can't remember what I was thinking about the last time, haha. Can't stand people who blog about their lovesickness though, it just turns me off completely. I also can't stand people who blog about how in love they are/how happy they are in love. UGHfekwqkehre just gross. It's okay to be in love, but don't flaunt it in such a sickeningly narcissistic and splashy manner. Completely trivialises the whole concept of "love" I think. Ew.

Polpotpolpot/Cambodian tyranny!

We had Chinese today. Was okay. Definitely could've been a lot harder. I think they've been quite easy on us. My results have yet to speak for themselves, so... Better not to speak too carelessly, haha. So, boring all the way. Lit was exceptionally boring, save for the brouhaha over whether the poem was good/was crap, and mostly a tussle between the pseudo-"literati" of '11 and Jasmine. Brenda was probably what you would call the more moderate, slightly leftist mediator. Wasn't really a very fruitful discussion, more of my-opinion-pwnz-yours kind of argument. Pointless. Birchwood didn't really control the discussion either. I think this lit class is a waste of time, though you could consider us having an entire hour to while away a bonus (: School is a waste of time half the time anyway.

SIL was um. Tieh was throwing a hissyfit at the end. 'Nuff said.

After school was fun! Cheronne, MSng and I were parodying this year's National Day theme song. Funny! Splosh splosh splosh! (: Then Liza let us watch some oddball Japanese kids' show called Pitagora Suicchi (translates as Pythagoras Switch!) and it's super cute and educational! Especially the Algorithm thing! With the NINJAZZZZZZ.

For you, as promised:

Twilight

I give you a grain of sand
a la Blake.
It's easy
To give a grain of sand;

No strings attached
Because you can't tie strings to sand
And sand doesn't need
To be taken out for walks.

You don't have to clean up after it
Or bathe it in saline
(It's self-cleaning)
And unless it gets in your eye

It makes for pleasant company
Hexagonal capsularity is disarming.
Flecks of dust-carrying light
Symphony of crashing cymbals

And dusk the conductor.

- the circumvention of fate.
by @ 9:03 PM