Sunday, April 13, 2008

pass me by please

how i wish these 2 coming weeks could be fast forwarded. why?


so i won't have to hand in my crappy looking assignments.(note that is bloody plural. yay.)

so i won't have to sit for common test 2.

so i won't have to attend some career and employment fair thing at tbs.

so i won't have to set up a booth for people that wanna join futsal.

so i won't have to think how to survive all of the above that happens in the same day. =)


lol. welcome to my SAM's life.(i no longer have one.)

anyway, i came up with a graph for workload in SAM. here are some interesting characteristics about it.

- graph of workload (y) against time (x)
- gradient incresases drastically
- graphs pass through points (0,1)
- exist only above x-axis
- convex for all x values

what graph am i?
logistic? i wish.

i like the 3rd point. is says graph passes through points (0,1). in other words, the moment you joined SAM, there is an existant workload already. dammit, Taylors cheated me!

anyway. i think i won't have time to post entries for the next 2 weeks. i'll be either nerding like a cow or eating grass like a cow due to stress. but even if i do blog, it'll be something like 'omg chemistry is *died*' or 'maths is ^$#@#@%^$#@' or any of the like. =)

okay. i think i've nothing more to say. so i'll sing (lol wth?):

"Absolutely (Story Of A Girl)"

This is the story of a girl
Who cried a river and drowned the whole world
And while she looked so sad in photographs
I absolutely love her
When she smiles

Now how many days in a year
She woke up with hope
But she only found tears
And I can be so insincere
Making her promises never for real
As long as she stands there waiting
Wearing the holes in the soles of her shoes
Now how many days disappear
When you look in the mirror
So how do you choose

Your clothes never wear as well the next day
And your hair never falls in quite the same way
You never seem to run out of things to say

Now how many lovers would stay
Just to put up with this
Every day and all day
Now how did we wind up this way
Watching our mouths for the words that we say
As long as we stand here waiting
Wearing the clothes or the soles that we choose
Now how do we get there today
When we're walking too far for the price of our shoes

Your clothes never wear as well the next day
And your hair never falls in quite the same way
You never seem to run out of things to say

This is the story of a girl
Who's pretty face she hid from the world
and while she looks so sad and lonely there
I absolutely love her

This is the story of a - girl
Who cried a river and drowned the whole world
And while she looked so sad in photographs
I absolutely love her
When she smiles
When she smiles!


(i remembered posting this song in my old blog. but that was 2 years ago lol.)



p/s : i've been see-ing alot of the number 26 lately. wonder why.





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