I absolutely terrifically cannot describe how much I am anticipating the last day. I'm sure everyone else feels the same way, but, you know. I'm really worried about my maths and history, because I'm really bad at these subjects. I just hope that God will help me overcome my laziness and also increase my memory space for storing information by tomorrow. 3 more days! 3! Gosh, the exams are practically ending as soon as it's started, but I seem to be waiting forever.
I'm also thinking of changing my host. This is the second time I'm changing, Diaryland was my previous host. Heh, maybe I'll go back to Diaryland. Wait. No way, Diaryland blogging is much more inconvenient. Back then, before I switched to Blogger, I still remember complaining about how I couldn't code Blogger. But now that I know the code for Blogger, it doesn't seem so difficult after all, does it?
Wow. I didn't even know what to blog about yet I have already typed so much, which is basically redundant and just-for-the-sake-of-taking-up-space material. Oh well, this is just a result of boredom.
Laoshi from P6 told us this verse (su yu) once. I can't remember what it is, but the meaning is that we all spend so much time studying, and all this effort is just for an exam on 1 day. When you think of it, it may seem sort of ironic. But it isn't, because it's natural and everyone does it. Unless you're really lazy and you just study 1 day before the examination. Hmm, I have no idea why I just entered in that. It was so completely random.
Now that I think about it, all my primary school memories are rushing back. The happy ones, and of course, the sad ones. The laughter, the tears. Tomorrow when I read this again the words will begin to sound corny, but then again I can get so philosophical sometimes.
A few days ago (yes, I'm starting on another redundant topic), I went through the yearbooks and I took note on one thing. When I first entered MG in 1999, everyone (according to their school photos) had high, neatly folded socks. We all looked so guai, including the Sec 4s. Six years later, everyone's socks are folded as low as possible, and primary school kids are also wearing their socks really low too. So much has changed, and even a lot of the smart people who looked oh so nerdy in P3 when they went to RGS (because of the gifted programme) have come back to MGS in Sec 1, looking so grown-up and hip. Heh. And boys whom we once treated as if they were from outer space are now treated.. well let's just say they're mostly not treated like their from outer space anymore. Haha, it's the hormones baby. Yeah.
So I guess I will end my Philosophy lesson for today. Asleep yet? I don't blame you.
posted by Stargirl @ 4:47 PM
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