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Predictions
Posted on Wednesday, July 21, 2010 @ 8:20 AM |


I do, i seriously do, if i could


Since this post is about predictions, all words that are synonyms to predict or the word 'predict' itself will be bold. I'll make it a habit to post every wednesday okay :D? HAHAHA, like so impossible. But due to the upcoming final year exam after the 2weeks break, i will probably stop blogging for 1-2weeks :(. Anyway, i'm hungry now! In IS class now, finished my test (Y)! I personally think this IS module is useless, LOL :X *I smell roasted chicken sandwich in the air* I predict that i will be having roasted chicken sandwich later. "You gotta be kidding me!" says brain.


Sometimes i dream of weird stuffs, sometimes i dream of sad stuffs, sometimes i dream of scary stuffs. Unpredictable dream. Sometimes i really wonder, are my dreams a prophecy of the future or the contradict of the reality? I really hope it contradicts reality. But if it really come true one day, it will come as a double trauma.

Anyway, last friday went to watch Despicable Me with 16Bdh at GV Grand. It was supposed to be an enjoyable day, but something happened later which made me upset. Ohwell, this is life isn't it. Anyway, Despicable Me is damn funny, although the plot is very out-of-Singapore-shows, it's not very interesting yeah. But it's seriously DAMN FUNNYXZXZXZ.


Align CenterRatings: ♥♥♥♥



I love the Minions !


Evil Vector :((


Minions !

Suddenly thought of how life was THAT FUN in secondary school. A picture which i found after ransacking through Jiahui's blog archive. That day, we were standing rooted on the ground (as usual) deciding where to go next. After which, i suggest the place while doing the pose. LOL! That's me anyway *points below


When i was doing this pose, i actually said "The God HAS Spoken"
[Abit fat yah, i know -.x]

& there is this talk about how Paul the Octopus manage to predict the winning soccer team correctly. To so much that it went out of control, even applications of Paul came up! Of course, i tried to see how accurate animated Paul is.


Yah indeed, a wrong choice :(
Conclusion: Fake Paul

After entering Poly, i realised what fear meant. Due to the hectic workload and of course the damn freaking bloody difficult modules :<

I wish i could still

This morning, saw Brandon's chinese worksheet on the table and it inspired me to write on the topic MotherTongue. Okay, i know the official language of Singapore is English, Malay, Indian and Chinese. Right :O?? But anyway, it seems that the education system is taking ENGLISH very seriously. That explains why if you fail to get a D7 and above, you can't enter Poly. Yah right -.x I mean why do this right, it's not like if you can't get D7 and above you can't understand what's written on the lecture notes right :/. English is taking too much priority. Like why i'm posting in English! Simply because it's convenient!


(Google)

I guess no one can ever understand my interest towards Chinese language. Scoring an A2, B or C grade for my Chinese is hell to me. I can still remember the time where i slacked throughout the Chinese class. I guess it kinda gave Mdm Ji a bad impression of me. I literally slept throughout every lesson. This worsened my Chinese grades. As classmates proceed on to deeper Chinese words while i' still stuck on the basics. In the class exam, i scored a C. Guess what, i almost cried. It's just like how shock you would be when you saw your soft-toy getting rammed over by a car (lame description). So yah, it motivated me to spur on to get an A1. I love to speak Chinese, i love to speak dialect. I can't express myself well speaking English. So i rather keep quiet. That's the sad thing.

Anyway, in the near future, i can somehow foresee that the future education system, no one would ever be bothered about Mothertongue language again. All everyone do before O'level/N'level/A'level (or whatever level) is mug for English, Maths and Science.

人上人,世上没有完美的另一半。