Saturday, 18 October 2008

Freedom Without Limits

Please kindly refrain from saying anything that will stress me out.





Books and testpapers have been burnt.







Leap for joy and have fun till your sick.






ITS OVER







I'm back form the longest confinement in my life.
I guess I'll be going thru the longest relapse now.
Its officially official, that faithful day, or should I say
"That Faithful Week"
is now the past.
Its history.



PMR has just been an irritating pest, pain in the arse thingy.
I was prevented from the TV, computer, the radio world, blogging, smsing and novels just to re-study three years worth of crap which I'm pretty sure I'll never put into good use or even remember it in the future. People like me tend to study stuff and delete it immeadiatly after the exams.
I doubt I remember what is transpiration or what happened to Parameswara.




Briefly explaining my PMR experience.
BM, just plain crappy
BI, could have done better
MATHS, could have been less careless
SCIENCE, just kill me now
SEJARAH, I'm feeling a bit confident
GEO, the worse geo paper I've sat for
KH, unreasonably harder than expected




Its pretty obvious the education ministry or the government hates the people born in 1993.
We are classified as the guinea pigs.
UPSR, format changes around mid-term, PMR is the toughest in like three years.
What next?
We can only guess.






Okay, I'm gonna stop bringing up the depressing stuff.
I've only slept 6 hours in my previous two nights.
Wicked right?


Loved the times spent at Rach's house.
WARNING, never watch Forgetting Sarah Marshell if you want to not have dirty thoughts.



I just realised, Kari can't use chopsticks and she hates fish.
Kari, Kari, fish is brain food you know.
hahaha..








I've finally tried bowling. I like it. Its pretty fun and I'm pretty good. Hahaha. However I sprained my thumb.










Anyway, yesterday, was pretty dissapointing he wasn't around. I did see him on Friday though. But well, the dissapoinment is still there.


Back to the topic. The BBQ was fun.


Cooking the chickien and sausages, watching the guys try to figure out how to cook sausages without burning them and playing truth or dare kinda made up for the horrendous PMR week.

Oh yea, it was really funny watching Greg strut around in heels.





I came back smelling like smoke.
I figured out.
I did really stupid stuff before.
Gosh I wish I had not done any of it but I'm really sorry.








I'm pretty sad to see Jeok Lynn and Irwin leave. It could have been me.
But I was too cowardly and simply screwed my entrance test.
May God bless them and be with them.

I'm gonna miss them.










Freedom is like being on a swing.

You feel like your flying and you have no boundries.

All I want is freedom to do what I want and be what I wanna be.

I want to be free.

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