Thursday, March 27, 2008
Block test results are bad bad bad.
Haven't gotten back all the papers yet BUT yeahhhhh.
Haha. This is the best you can get when you didn't put in much effort yeah.
The Lord has shown much grace already.
Has been a tiring 4 days.
Mainly because I've been very used to waking up late.
I have no idea what to blog about these days.
This is getting so boring.
Blahh.
School is seriously so boring.
Gahh.
And today's compass on career options really set me thinking.
Excatly one more year and university courses have to be made. [That is IF I can get into one. -prays hard-]
I used to want to be a vet. Coz you can deal with cute animals.
And somehow animals are more appealing than humans Then I wanted to be a graphic designer. But I realised I've no talent in that. And it was down to psychologist coz I like talking to people about their problems and don't you think it's so fun understanding why they think a certain way they do. Heard that Singapore now offers up till Masters degree which means don't have to go overseas to study. An option to consider. But I know it'll be damn tough. Coz it involves researching AND I hate that. Plus the career prospects aren't that good either. Coz people will rarely approach a psychologist in a place like Singapore.
Oh yeah.
That reminds me.
A few days ago,
I was saying school is so stressful. The society is getting more and more fast paced. Life is hectic and STRESSFUL.
I should just go and be a farmer and live a peaceful life.
"Don't like Amaths? Then you should row a boat, find an island, build your own house and toliet, plant your own vegetable and you don't have to learn Amaths."LOL. That was said to some other class. No us. I miss Ms Lee and her motherly face and her
"Ok? Alright Ok?"
Ms Lee: Girls. Have you done your homework?
Class: -silence-
Ms Lee: Okay very good.I miss tkgs for some reason.
OH WELL.
Put that aside and see how it goes.
And Stella was saying that day that we [Our OG] should all go to the same university together and live in the hostel. So fun! HAHA. Then we'll be our senior's seniors once they get out of NS. HAHAHA.
Maybe we're trying
Trying too hard
Maybe we're torn apart
Maybe the timing
Is beating our hearts
We're empty
Not emo-ing. I've always like the tune of the chorus.
My mind's unweaving/ 9:36 PM