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"And now here is my secret, a very simple secret; it is only with the heart that one can see rightly, what is essential is invisible to the eye."
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My name is Renald. A profile? That's troublesome.
If I had to say something, I wished I didn't exist. Screw humans and their own stupid problems.
Sometimes I wonder why the hell I even bother to try and make people happy, or whatever.
Most of them wouldn't appreciate the effort, or even take notice.
I wish I'd just sleep and never wake up. Stuck in dream forever, doing whatever I want. Inception anyone?
I'm not sure whether all those sweet memories and fun times I've had could make up for the disappointment I feel I've been thus far.
The times I've been drove to the edge, feeling almost insane. The pain being unbearable.
Be careful what you wish for? I don't know. Well.. dont regret your life and what you make of it.
Tresure the present, because they will never come back again.
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School, the cute giggles.
10:09 PM Tuesday, January 5, 2010
Right, school's great!-er than expected.
I'm too lazy to write down what happened in school, more like, I'm too lazy to actually remember what happened in school. However I must say these 2 days of school have been pretty decent. Besides the fact that I can hardly breathe, I'm serious. No, I don't mean I have a huge crush and whenever I look at her my heart stops or something like that. *cough* I'm serious, I have difficulty breathing. Ah, I'll live with it, hopefully. I take back my words, I'm not unhappy with the teachers I have this year, in fact I'm pretty delighted about the change of certain teachers. No disrespect to any of my previous teachers. Only time will tell if they're as awesome as I think, but right now, they're awesomely splendid. One teacher that has uh, is uh, I don't know how to describe but my form teacher has been uh, lets just say I'm glad he's my form teacher. I don't know how but he keeps the class quiet and entertained and he's not even the type that would scream at you for a cricket chirping. He's really polite when he talks to students and for god's sake, he gave me a free marker pen! LOL. The co-form teacher isn't as bad as I thought in the first place either, sure he has a funny chinese accent *ah* but he's funny and, teaches well in my opinion. For the first time the class couldn't stop trying to imitate his hilarious way of speaking but after a while we kinda got used to it. About my opinion about the secondary ones? I have none, but wait a second, for a moment I couldn't believe my 600-degree blinded eyes. I'm not going to compare, but seriously, they are teeny weeny. I'm not saying they all wear green pointy hats, originate from Ireland and hold on to their dearly beloved pots of gold and dance around all day. But seriously, I don't think I was that short when I was their age. I thought of getting a notebook to write down all the shit that I had to note, getting the same one as Vanessa, but my new school handbook convinced me otherwise. Its black, with white lines leading to a point in the middle which placed my school logo. Its really, really awesome. Sure, these few days of school hasn't been ALL that great. As usual I had my doze of "Bully the slightly smaller chairperson" sessions and at times I just felt awkward and just had to act like I had messages and just click the buttons away. But honestly, I've never wanted to go to school so much before. I used to always dread it, but now I can't stand the night. I just want to wake up quickly and go to school! Man Vanessa's gonna knock the guts out of me. Well that is all, Its 10.30pm and every little boy should go sleep, put over his blanky and cuddle his softy-pillow or as I like to call, "Bao Bei". Uhm, why did I just reveal one of my darkest secrets? LOL. -Renald When I looked through your eyes, there's a place somewhere out there. ▲ |