Faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen. - Hebrews 11:1 ♥
Tuesday, 30 September 2008 10:19 pm
it's a damn cold, night. trying to figure out this life. won't you take me by the hand, take me somewhere new. i don't who you are but i, i'm with you.
rainy nights always make me think of this Avril Lavigne song. honestly speaking, her old songs are 10,000X better than some of her new, pink-fluff (read: bimbotic) songs/cheers/rap ( i don't know what's the correct classification). recess week is over and i'm waiting to feel that push school-life brings- it's supposed to make me study and read that darn inorganic textbook but it's been 2 days and i don't feel anything. maybe i need to be shoved.
just got back (ok not just, more like 1 hour ago) from tuition with Clarissa. I like her a whole lot better than Dorlisa. yes, i seem to have some strange affinity with tutees that have a 'sa' in their names. i secretly call them Dorlisa the Dirty and Clarissa the Clean (the latter is named as such by default cos' generally everyone has a greater sense of personal hygeine than Dorlisa). as i've told my friends, everytime i go for tuition with her i try to minimise contact with all the furniture in her room. and it would be ideal if i can wear a spacesuit. just last lesson, Dorlisa the Dirty devoured an entire mango as if it was a snack or burger that can be eaten conveniently. she took the mango, peeled off a spot of skin with her fingers and began sucking the fruit through the hole she created. her antics would've amazed me if not for the disgust i felt. i don't know how she did it but she managed to eat (or should i say drink) the flesh and juice of the mango because it evidently shrank in size and became flabby. then she asked me, "how to take out the seed arh?" (???!!!) there was juice dripping down her arms. thank God she kept her hands to herself and the mango. i don't know what i'd do if she touched me.... jump a mile, probably.
thank God tomorrow is Hari Raya Puasa (or should i say thank Allah? no i'm not implying anything pls. do not misunderstand, it's just a random thought.) loads of catching up to do.
rainy nights always make me think of this Avril Lavigne song. honestly speaking, her old songs are 10,000X better than some of her new, pink-fluff (read: bimbotic) songs/cheers/rap ( i don't know what's the correct classification). recess week is over and i'm waiting to feel that push school-life brings- it's supposed to make me study and read that darn inorganic textbook but it's been 2 days and i don't feel anything. maybe i need to be shoved.
just got back (ok not just, more like 1 hour ago) from tuition with Clarissa. I like her a whole lot better than Dorlisa. yes, i seem to have some strange affinity with tutees that have a 'sa' in their names. i secretly call them Dorlisa the Dirty and Clarissa the Clean (the latter is named as such by default cos' generally everyone has a greater sense of personal hygeine than Dorlisa). as i've told my friends, everytime i go for tuition with her i try to minimise contact with all the furniture in her room. and it would be ideal if i can wear a spacesuit. just last lesson, Dorlisa the Dirty devoured an entire mango as if it was a snack or burger that can be eaten conveniently. she took the mango, peeled off a spot of skin with her fingers and began sucking the fruit through the hole she created. her antics would've amazed me if not for the disgust i felt. i don't know how she did it but she managed to eat (or should i say drink) the flesh and juice of the mango because it evidently shrank in size and became flabby. then she asked me, "how to take out the seed arh?" (???!!!) there was juice dripping down her arms. thank God she kept her hands to herself and the mango. i don't know what i'd do if she touched me.... jump a mile, probably.
thank God tomorrow is Hari Raya Puasa (or should i say thank Allah? no i'm not implying anything pls. do not misunderstand, it's just a random thought.) loads of catching up to do.
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