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| Too much to do and having so little time.
When you're gone, I missed you a lot ! ( I mean , time spent in BSTC ) So many of you started writing things like 'oh i missed so much today , we're having only X school days ... ' . Actually i hate counting down days like that, but we really need to live at this moment.
Carry on till tomorrow, there's no reason to look back ...
Alright, maybe it's time to carry on instead of looking back all the time ...
I hate gals being too nosy and annoying. They (okay, i actually mean "she" ) always laugh at something that seemed nothing to everyone. She is soooo confident. Um ... I can't get on well with her, certainly. Being too noisy would not be a merit, right?
I'm not going to write too much .... Time to go on with my break ! Haha !
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| Just tried writing something on my little schedule book. Jotting down feelings , things happened , etc.
Hope I would have time to write down something at least once per two or three days.
Really look forward to having a rest.
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| Vincent
Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and grey
Look out on a summer's day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
Shadows on the hills
Sketch the trees and daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colours on the snowy linen land
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen
They did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now
Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds and violet haze
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue
Colours changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artists' loving hand
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen
They did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now
For they could not love you
But still your love was true
And when no hope was left inside
On that starry, starry night
You took your life as lovers often do
But I could have told you Vincent
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
Like the strangers that you've met
The ragged men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn of bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow
Now I think I know
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen
They're not listening still
Perhaps they never will... | | |
| Currently doing all kinds of revision. Accounts should be a subject that I spend more time on. I know, well I really know.
Actually I was wasting my time on doing stupid homework. There's a lot to do, right? I still have my M&S classwork, PA pastpaper, Econ pastpaper ...
Today is 2nd August, and this is the second day since I started my revision. I am not concentrated enough. I am not working hard enough. I am, still, having not enough time. Aims and dreams are different things. Dreams are aims that you could only make it true in your imagination. Aims, are anything you can do with your own ability, absolutely.
Time flies. There're several months left and I have loads of things to do. I want to experience. I want to know what's the feeling when you put your whole concentration ONLY on your studies. For the past 17 years, I wasn't a good student. Everything seemed easy-going for me. Here I come to S6, and the HKALE. It is one of the most difficult exam to be taken around the world. If I could do it well, I won.
Seeming to be a losing battle, HKALE is still my ever biggest target. I have to do it well. Um, not "Well", maybe OKAY is fine. I wanted very much to enter my best University. Nothing could stop me from the desire of getting into the City University. And, absolutely, studying Psychology would be my first and only choice.
No alternative. No excuse anymore.
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| What the hell I was doing ?
I hated myself for being that stupid. I know music is sthg that we can't really meet an agreement among a group.
Well , I regret.
I cared. I know what I was doing , absolutely. And, that's why I felt upset and disappointed.
I lost nothing but self-confidence. That's okay for a person like me. Let it go.
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