Friday, February 29, 2008

Who am I?

Who am I?
That the Lord of all the earth,
Would care to know my name,
Would care to feel my hurt.
Who am I?
That the bright and morning star,
Would choose to light the way,
For my ever wondering heart.

Not because of who I am.
But because of what you've done.
Not because of what I've done.
But because of who you are.

I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow.
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when I'm calling,
Lord you catch me when I'm falling,
And you told me who I am.
I am yours.
I am yours.

Who am I?
That the eyes that see my sin
Would look on me with love
And watch me rise again
Who am I?
That the voice that calm the sea,
Would call out through the rain,
And calm the storm in me.

Not because of who I am.
But because what of youve done.
Not because of what I've done.
But because of who you are.

I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow.
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when I'm calling,
Lord you catch me when I'm falling,
And you told me who I am.
I am yours.

Not because of who I am.
But because of what you've done.
Not because of what I've done.
But because of who you are.

I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow.
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when I'm calling,
Lord you catch me when I'm falling,
You told me who I am.
I am yours.
I am yours.

Whom shall I fear?
Whom shall I fear?
'Cuz I am yours.
I am yours.

--Casting Crowns: Who Am I?

My &^%$@ of a Relative (and Teacher)

She is so freaking biased. Screw it.

My piano teacher smses her after my lesson, saying that she "speak directly on things that need to change for better results but end up arguing on interpretation." Firstly, you did NOT speak directly. You exaggerated my mistakes when you played what I played, making the piece of music sound like honest shit. Secondly, we did NOT argue on interpretation. We were arguing about your lousy, stupid, fvcked up teaching style.

An analogy (DO NOT CALL THIS A FALSE ANALOGY BECAUSE IT IS NOT A FALSE ANALOGY): If in an ungraded assignment, you committed a mistake worth half a mark, and your teacher minuses 10 marks to emphasize your mistake. Is that fair? Duh no! Screw it.

And my mom saw the sms. She saw it, and when I called her, she was so freaking pissed off and she didn't even listen to my side of the story. I can't stand the two of them. Fvck.

Someone get my mother to be less biased. Please. It's horribly irritating when someone doesn't listen to both sides of the story. Like she does always.

P.S. Our class soccer jersey cost a freaking $33. That's damn ex! But it's damn nice =)

Thursday, February 28, 2008

Training!

Yay I'm practicing my technique woots. Someone train with me pleases. xD

The Internet rocks la lol. Everything you wanna know about technique is on it =D So now all I need to do is PRACTICE and PRACTICE and PRACTICE.

Another month to go. 5th place for Moor house.

FTW!

P.S. Suwe's new shoes are damn sexy. ;D
P.S.S My tagboard's alive and kicking again!!! Happy day.

And it's time to try out... the Block.

Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Bitch

WTHell. She is SUCH a bitch. Honestly.

We were doing histograms, and the class wasn't understanding her, so I was like:
"Ma'am, maybe if you used less "cheem" terms, the class could understand better."
*Suddenly becomes angry*
"What do you mean less "cheem" terms! This is a formula!"
"Yes, but if the class doesn't understand the formula, there's no point telling them the same thing over and over again."
"If you don't understand, just ask and I will explain again!"
*Leans head on table, doodles on paper ball*
"You don't understand and you're still doing that. Throw those paper balls away!"

Shit man. Who the fvck said I didn't understand?! I FINISHED THE WORKSHEET.

*I gets pissed off (after trying to control myself)*
"Do you want to get out of this class, David?"
*Stares* *Shakes head*
"Then keep quiet and pay attention!"

Fvck. I pay attention for what. Stupid.

*After class*
"David, can I see you outside?"
*Go out*
"If you don't understand, then you should ask me! Not get angry!"
*Keeps quiet*
"This has been going on for sometime already. If you don't stop I'm going to have to refer you to other people!"
"You don't understand, do you. I was trying to help the class."
"Did you really think I would continue without them understanding?"

WTFvck. Please la. If you tell someone once, and they don't understand, what are the chances they get it even if you tell them the same thing for 100 times?!

Even Jasdeep agrees with me that *someone* was being a total bitch.

On hindsight, I should have left the class when she asked me if i wanted to. What the hell man.

好心没好报。Sheesh.

"Calm down la, it's not worth it." - Yu Da. Lol. I agree wholeheartedly.

Bitch. I daresay she's sometimes worse than that RGS teacher at their Track and Field meet.

Hopefully it happens less. She can be really slack if she wants to.



P.S. We were reading Rafflesian Times during English for lookout on commentaries. Then suddenly, "WILL YOU STOP READING RAFFLESIAN TIMES!". "Ok, we are looking at........"

Chao mood swing man.

Tuesday, February 26, 2008

Track and Field!

100m... The final was out of my reach a year ago. But look here! I'M IN THE FINAL. Not saying much, seeing as it was straight finals (Clement Tan got in with 14.10s) but I'm happy. I am sooo gonna break 13. Maybe 12.8.

And I know the problem with it!!! At least, a Sec 2 tracker knows the problem with it. So does Chern Hwee. I was practising at RJC before the RG heats and the girls arrived. And Chern Hwee took a look at my dropstart.

"That's wrong."
"Why is it wrong?"
"It's just wrong".

"So what was wrong with my technique?"
"Wait"
(Reads finish SMS)
"So?"
"I forgot".

How enlightening. Now I'm a bit confused. Just how high are your asses supposed to go? >< spikes =")">)

Sidenote: Lol Chern Hwee was dam pissed on two counts. One, they kena straight finals for 200m. Two, some dumb person kept on telling her off for stepping on the track.

"GET OFF THE TRACK OR ELSE I'LL PENALISE HADLEY!!!"
"I hate her, she's some bitch."
"Yea, she penalises every house except for hers..."

Lol!

Long jump and triple jump went by in a blur. A really boring blur. LJ qualification: 4.2m My first jump? 4.2m. Lols so qiao. I was 9th by the way. =( Triple jump wasn't much better. My max was a... 8.35? That's short. I just can't get the distances correct!!! Boohoo.

SO. Only the 100m finals left. And I plan to do well for it. Moor FTW! (At least don't get 5th for TNF like last year ><)

No more birthday blog!

Now it's just normal ><

I just realized the problem with a blog dedicated to birthdays only: I don't know everyone's birthdays!!!!

So now this blog has reverted to its original form: A diary! Boring or not. =)

Come tag me =D

Wednesday, February 13, 2008