HELLO.
The Lord is the everlasting God,
the Creator of the ends of the earth!
If God were small enough to be understood,
He would not be big enough to be worshipped!:D
My Thoughts
Friday, January 12, 2007
hey hello(: tuition has started and it's been extremly stressful for me this to days. especially on thursday, when i had literature ending at 4.45pm and my tuition starting at 7pm. and the rain didn't help matters. there was a big major traffic jam and i was late): sorry geraldine.! anyway, it was comb science and the teacher was alright. he didn't exactly know how to teach maybe because he was too young. in his twenties. the guys in there were so noisy too! blasting music, saying vuglarities. my goodness, it was so distracting. i went home extremly tired reached home around 10.10pm, and it was still raining and i HAD to bring jagger down so obviously i got drenched when shielding the umbrella for him-.- my phone died on me and the screen was spoilt so i wanted to wait for my brother to lend me his second phone. apparently, i've been asking for it for weeks, and i simply think he has no intention of lending it to me. so i waited till i couldn't wait anymore and fell asleep at 1AM.friday 12jan2007:
i woke up feeling extremly tired. 5 hours of sleep and the weather was so cold. and i only had two lessons to attend. we had guides after that. me and dine were the game masters. all was well and good. except for something that made me so pissed that i started acting like i had depression during poa. the STARE. the HATRED. like alright? every fff thing that happened was our fucking fault. IM SO SORRY FOR DOING STH I DID NOT DO. man, i was so pissed. please listen to both sides then judge on who to give the death sentence to. i wasn't feeling too good, i was tired, extremly tired and something like this happened. like it's so unreasonable. i don't want to bother about this anymore. do what you-know-who wants, do everything your way. we are wrong you are right. sorry sorry sorry.
tuition was maths today. the most impressive thing was that the teacher had suffered from a stroke before, sits in a wheelchair and is half paralysed. the most impressive thing is that he can still stay so jovial and happy. i salute him AHA. and no. it doesn't mean that he had a stroke and he's not a good teacher. he is, from my point of view. anyway, we started tuition from 5pm to 7pm, then he asked us if we wanted to join the 4Ns at 7.30 to 9.30pm. and we did. i got so irritated at doing maths that i almost broke down. i am just so NOT cut out for maths. i can't understand it. anyway, i'm feeling really tired now. i wana go sleep. goodnight.