Monday, January 24, 2005, 9:28 PM
What Is the Meaning of a True Friend
By Christina Green
What is the meaning of a true friend?
Are they someone that comes around when they feel like it,
Or are they someone that comes around on a daily basis?
Do friends hang around you just because you have something that they want,
Or do they hang around you because they actually enjoy your company?
Do friends let you make the wrong decisions,
Or do they do they try to give you a guilt tripto keep you from making that wrong decision?
Is that guy or girl ditching you when they find outthat you are going through some rough times,
Or is that guy or girl there for you to help you see your problems through?
If your friend is what they say they are,
Then they would be there for you no matter what!
, 8:57 PM
wah...k kz..fm today onwards, i shall blog every wk..i ll b a gd gal...lol..sian..wad ta blog bout..um..my mummy back fm obs le..lol..hiaz..tis fri hv math test, n i hv no idea wads it going to be like..3/5 hvin theirs on the 1st period,3/6[us] hvin it on 2nd period,3/7has it on the 3rd period..so zun...lol..yar..n those classes ubder mdm neo for geog already hv 2 geog test lor..[1 this fri]..n our class is like..sooooo SuPeR SuPeR SuPeR S.L.A.C.K!!!...lol..mr ismail "nice nice" tcher la..a fact we knew since sec1..lol..wt can memo all the plates lor..n i like only noe..um..indo-aus..eurasian..um..dats bout all siaz..hiaz..life juz conts like that..3/6..survivin there la..i hope..3/6 rawks!!!..muz think like that n it ll come true..sec1n2 is over..so must think of the future..not the past..3/6 rwaks!!!lol..our class hv buddin romance lei..lol..got things ta gossip..got ppl ta "disturb" le..lol..k la..3/6 v fun de...miss ya 2404 ppl..bud..hiaz..life goes on..
"You may have a fresh start any moment you choose, for this thing we call 'failure' is not the falling down, but the staying down." ---Mary Pickford
Sunday, January 16, 2005, 1:49 AM
this is for people out there who needs inspiration n hope or are in confusion..jia you k?...
The Two Roads By Whitney Welch
There was a path
Deep in the woods.
Once it forked---
The bad, the good.
I chose to take
The left-hand path,
I did not know,
I had no map.
Now this road that I travel
Is dirty and battered.
It's littered with dreams
That are broken and tattered.
Paved with wrongdoings
And dotted with hearts,
That were taken from people
And just torn apart.
Pain and regret
Are common here.
Wherever you turn,
They're always near.
I want to cross
To the other path,
And leave behind
This painful wrath.
I thought I was forever
Doomed to walk.
And all the gates
Were tightly locked.
But as I continued,
A footbridge I could see.
A Bridge of Hope
Called out to me.
Slowly I crossed
To the path of good.
Finally I was on the path
Of which I thought I should.
Now hidden deep
Within the woods.
The one that forked,
Paths bad and good.
I once was wrong,
But now I'm right.
And before me
Glows a guiding light.
Altered by
A little step.
So close to falling
In darkened depths.
But I was finally
Pulled to hope.
I found that footbridge,
And learned to cope.
My simple mistake,
Following the crowd.
Ignoring the heart
That speaks so loud.
The choices you make
Can Change your life.
One will bring happiness,
The other brings strife.
Following the crowd,
Won't lead you to right.
If you follow your heart,
You'll be guided by light.
There was a path,
Deep in the woods.
Once it forked---
The bad, the good.
Heed my warning,
Because I know.
Follow your heart---
You know where to go.
Monday, January 10, 2005, 10:14 PM
ahhh...if i do not continue blogging more often,no one is going to visit this place anymore...k..i have to start typing in proper language..no more "chat lingo"..Laughs..this year our english teacher is really going to be a killer..i think she's a good teacher..its just that shes going to make our lives v stressful n all..this is going to be v texing..never mind..i guess i just have to cope with it..i have to sooner or later...=(..then and about the hot pink ring file she asked for..thats totally immpossible..really don;t know who is the *freakin iddiot* who suggested that..make my life so miserable..go all the way to junction8 to find the file..when we found out that there is no such thing there,i went all the way back to sengkang to find..AGAIN, no such thing..total crappiness*(is there such a word?)
today is the official first day of school..it wasn't as bad as we thought it would be...as least what it hought it would be..Mrs Lim was fun..i think i am going to like her by the end of the year..Mr Yu is also quite fun..the only con is that he is Very Very Very lame..worst then our class..i was already freezing in th air-con room...when Mr Yu went out of the class,i have turned into a block of ice..heex..Mr Tan tp..he's....i really don't know how to discribe him..many seniors have told us that he is a very good teacher...i think he is kind of ms ow yong to the power of 50..i think he can teach very well,but he is not going to be someone very easy to get along with..v strict..like neatness v much..can b ms owyong's long lost brother..heex..*(thats not meant as an insult..in case people understand wrongly..)and about my english teacher, Ms Heng, i talked about her in the first paragraph already..u can love her or hate her...tomorrow i have chemistry with Ms Chia..Yay...better then you-know-who..heex..then i have geography with Mr I smile smile..heex..yay..jealous people?lol..
*i m tired after usin so much proper eng le..let me laze abit la..nxt time i wun do tis anymore k?..i promise..cya 3/6 n 2/4 n dance ppl tmr!..^^ !