For love is strength, and faith, and hope;
It crowns with bliss our mortal state;
And, glancing far beyond the grave,
Foresees a life of endless date.
That life is love; and all of life
Time or eternity can prove;
Both men and angels, worms and gods
Exist in universal love.
Thursday, January 22, 2009
A DANCE COMPETITION...
CALLING ALL DANCE ENTHUSIATS.
TO,
SHOWCASE TALENTS...
PERFORM YOUR BEST...
AND TO DISCOVER YOUR PASSION!!!
Visit www.srisastha.org for more info! We would like to inform that the judges for this show have yet to be confirmed and thus appeal to all to stop spreading false info. Thks
9:24 PM
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
OKAY, i just saw dese picture.
& I wanted to let them noe tad i LOVE DEM LIKE NO OTHER.
& I dedicate dese poem to my 3 special SISTERS.
A sister is someone who loves you from the heart,
No matter how much you argue you cannot be drawn apart.
She is a joy that cannot be taken away,
Once she enters your life, she is there to stay.
A friend who helps you through difficult times,
Her comforting words are worth much more than dimes.
A partner who fills your life with laughs and smile,
These memories last for miles and miles.
When she is by your side, the world is filled with life,
When she is not around, your days are full of strife.
A sister is a blessing, who fills your heart with love,
She flies with you in life with the beauty of a dove.
A companion to whom you can express your feelings,
She doesn’t let you get bored at family dealings.
Whether you are having your ups or downs,
She always helps you with a smile and never frowns.
With a sister you cannot have a grudge,
She is as sweet as chocolate and as smooth as fudge.
Having a sister is not just a trend,
It is knowing you can always turn to her, your best friend.
LOVE YOU'LL.
I'VE LEARNT MANY DIFFERENT LESSONS FROM EACH ONE OF YOU.
my special 3.
1:06 PM
OMGGGG, I MISS SKOOL!
I WANNA GO TO SKOOL.
BADLY.
I MISS MY GIRLFRIENDS.
I MISS MANSURAH & MELISSA.
I MISS ALL DOSE GOSSIP SESSIONS.
I MISS CECILIA'S CAMERA.
I MISS NPCC.
I MISS DE CLASSROOMS.
I MISS STANDING BESIDE CASSANDRA DURING MORNING ASSEMBLY.
I MISS MY DEAREST MISS ONG SUAT KING.
I MISS MRS MAGARET LAU.
I MISS LYDIA(my wife).
I MISS PE.
I MISS TRASHING SOME1 DURING MY TAMIL CLASS DEBATES.
I MISS LITHYA.(though she tries molesting me whenever she gets hold of me)
I MISS SIMRAN KAUR.(de noisy girl)
I MISS HISTORY LESSONS WID HUIYAN & LINSIN.
I MISS SIM JUN XIA, MY BEST.
I MISS JOANNE KANG, DE SWEETEST.
I MISS GRISELDA, MY REMO.
I MISS MATHS WID MISS ADELINE NG.
I MISS MADELINE TOOOOOO.
I MISS DE TOILETS, (rmbering wad mansurah does in de toilet, monkey business)
I MISS SOOOOO MANY THINGS, I MISS SKOOL.
I WAS WAITING TO GET OUTTA SECONDARY SKOOL.
BUT NOW I CAME TO REALISE TAD THEY WE DE BEST DAYS OF MY FREAKING LIFE.
GOSH, NEVA AM I GONNA FORGET THEM.
A LIL POEM BOUT SKOOL. LOL.
School is a daily routine for us
In the morning, we're sure to make a fuss
Even when the sun is still not up,
Here we are, awake at 6am sharp
We feel that school is such a bore
We feel that school is such a chore
Parents say, “School’s great! Now, go!”
We say, “Well, what do you know?”
Late a minute and we have to run
Eyes half open, shoelaces undone
We reach school and we see our friends,
Immediately, the torture ends
We have a chat and go with the flow
Then the bell rings, it is time to go
We may at times find school stressful
To have some fun, we have to bend some rules
Talk back to teachers, and detention we serve
No doubt, it is sometimes what we deserve
Sometimes they are as cold as ice
And other times they're actually really nice
They teach us and give us a helping hand
They’re forever ready to listen and be a friend
They have built much confidence in us
Just not when they are being really harsh
Over the years of education,
Never have we had so much learning with action
Such as camps, experiments, concerts and activities
We’ve learnt so much and even saved the trees
A wise teacher once said aloud -
Success is failure turned inside out
So stick to the fight when you’re hardest hit
Rest if you must, but don’t you quit
Some may see school as a torture chamber
Some cannot wait for the holidays in December
But it depends on how we look at school
Honestly, positively, school is cool!
SO TADS BOUT MY DEAREST SJCIANS.
IM PROUD TO BE A PRODUCT OF CHIJ ST. JOSEPH'S CONVENT
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& AKKA JES, DE BRAND OF DE SHADES IS "ELLE"
I SAW DE PICTURES OF OUR ZOO OUTING, YOU LOOK GREAT.
TADS MY DARLINGEST "AKKA JES N BANUPRIYAAAAA"
AND TADS US!
MY BESTEST.
SO YEAP.
TADS BOUT IT.
IM SICK, MEDICINES ARE WAITING FOR ME.......
12:00 PM
