3rd april 2009, sian-ed
yo.
there was a test on physics today & i think i'll fail badly ):
up till now i have no idea why people say guys are better than girls in maths & science
my a maths is terrible and my physics and chem...
huh. i think i'm fried when it comes to the lever stuff. first, second and third class levers.
gaah -.-
literature was kinda toot today, too
edit this unseen prose so it becomes 'scary'
i edited it till it became, uh, comical scary
the original version was something like...
The barn was very large. It was very old. It smelled of hay and it smelled of manure. It smelled of the perspiration of tired horses and the wonderful sweet breath of patient cows. It often had a sort of peaceful smell, as though nothing bad could ever happen again in the world. It smelled of grain and of harness dressing and of axle grease and of rubber boots and of new rope. And whenever the cat was given a fish-head to eat, the barn would smell of fish. But mostly it smelled of hay, for there was always hay in the great loft up overhead. And there was always hay being pitched down to the cows and the horses and the sheep.
MY VERSION...
The barn was large and very old. It smelled of hay and it smelled of faeces. It smelled of the perspiration of tired horses and the awful breath of 'patient' cows. It always had a depressed smell about it, as though the world was coming to an end. It smelled of grain and of harness dressing and of axle grease and of rubber boots and of rope. And whenever the cat was given a fish-head to eat, the barn would smell of fish. But mostly it smelled of pigeon droppings, for there was an almost unlimited amount in the loft up overhead. And there were always cows, horses and sheep being pitched down to the hay.
admittedly its not that funny.
on my way up aaron was telling me that i very look, uh, like i wna kill/beat up everyone around me.
& ask you all ah. I GOT MEH? ._.
aft school was th terrible physics test, then judo
i skipped cause i'm just so amazingly adorable that way
so went to th bubble tea thr to slack, and had a friendly 1-1 wth andy.
sparring, mind you.
fortunately, none of us were bruised too badly. i think.
LOL
haha, anyw, tmr gng watch movie~~
vote, shinjuku incident(nc16) or race to witch mountain?
if shinjuku incident, i think i th only one who can go in buy ._.
lol -.-
my birthday's coming! :D
is on the 17th of april, to remind everyone.
haha! must get presents for both ME, and AXEL hor.
emphasis, emphasis, emphasis on the presentS
lmao -.-
meanwhile i gotta go think about what to get him :P
so yeah, thats all for today, sorry for the compo-like style of writing.
takecare,
P.S
i'm working on another poem, again.
i need inspiration!
tag me with any number of random stuff please.
like, for a subject line?
clocks, pencil cases, mice, whatever
as random or straight as you can!
lol. thankyou.
i'll post it up when i'm completed with it.
there was a test on physics today & i think i'll fail badly ):
up till now i have no idea why people say guys are better than girls in maths & science
my a maths is terrible and my physics and chem...
huh. i think i'm fried when it comes to the lever stuff. first, second and third class levers.
gaah -.-
literature was kinda toot today, too
edit this unseen prose so it becomes 'scary'
i edited it till it became, uh, comical scary
the original version was something like...
The barn was very large. It was very old. It smelled of hay and it smelled of manure. It smelled of the perspiration of tired horses and the wonderful sweet breath of patient cows. It often had a sort of peaceful smell, as though nothing bad could ever happen again in the world. It smelled of grain and of harness dressing and of axle grease and of rubber boots and of new rope. And whenever the cat was given a fish-head to eat, the barn would smell of fish. But mostly it smelled of hay, for there was always hay in the great loft up overhead. And there was always hay being pitched down to the cows and the horses and the sheep.
MY VERSION...
The barn was large and very old. It smelled of hay and it smelled of faeces. It smelled of the perspiration of tired horses and the awful breath of 'patient' cows. It always had a depressed smell about it, as though the world was coming to an end. It smelled of grain and of harness dressing and of axle grease and of rubber boots and of rope. And whenever the cat was given a fish-head to eat, the barn would smell of fish. But mostly it smelled of pigeon droppings, for there was an almost unlimited amount in the loft up overhead. And there were always cows, horses and sheep being pitched down to the hay.
admittedly its not that funny.
on my way up aaron was telling me that i very look, uh, like i wna kill/beat up everyone around me.
& ask you all ah. I GOT MEH? ._.
aft school was th terrible physics test, then judo
i skipped cause i'm just so amazingly adorable that way
so went to th bubble tea thr to slack, and had a friendly 1-1 wth andy.
sparring, mind you.
fortunately, none of us were bruised too badly. i think.
LOL
haha, anyw, tmr gng watch movie~~
vote, shinjuku incident(nc16) or race to witch mountain?
if shinjuku incident, i think i th only one who can go in buy ._.
lol -.-
my birthday's coming! :D
is on the 17th of april, to remind everyone.
haha! must get presents for both ME, and AXEL hor.
emphasis, emphasis, emphasis on the presentS
lmao -.-
meanwhile i gotta go think about what to get him :P
so yeah, thats all for today, sorry for the compo-like style of writing.
takecare,
P.S
i'm working on another poem, again.
i need inspiration!
tag me with any number of random stuff please.
like, for a subject line?
clocks, pencil cases, mice, whatever
as random or straight as you can!
lol. thankyou.
i'll post it up when i'm completed with it.
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