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Well, yesterday two siblings when to school and one when to army... Made me feel that I am finally slacking. Sadly, I had to go help out at my Grandad's. K, today... SIMO training. Reach there just on time lol because of not really knowing how to get there. Then the lecture gave out questions(the routine, if you attended any maths training lessons before). However, THERE WERE SIGNS I NEVER LEARN BEFORE. wtf. Then managed to do 4 questions...then he explains blah blah blah...there was a recess somewhere and then time to go back and he gave notes lol. Examples of the signs in notes a|24 gcd(a,b) lcm(a,b) a=0 (mod a) The a and b above are like "fill in the blanks". The "|" stands for divides. gcd is greatest common divisor. It's the same as hcf. lcm you can guess... mod is "modulo"... generally it's something I already thought of, so it was no problem understanding the concept. We have to go there every saturday. Oh ya... that place is like anyone also can enter. And the attendance list is as usual, passing around. NUS is soooo hard to reach... And I picked up knitting... |
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I scored L1R5 8 for 'O's. I have arranged my scores so you see my L1R5 before you see the rest. English A2 Com. Humans A2 EMaths A1 AMaths A1 Biology A1 Physics A1 Chemistry A2 Chinese A2 Oh ya... and never under any circumstances, touch me. It annoys me a lot. The chalet was fun... even if the room was small and there were lots of people. First chalet, good impression. Though I have been eating unhealthy stuff. One of these days must learn to rollerskate. There's the issue about the class tee as well. I'm collecting it on Friday which means I give out on Saturday. Remember to bring $2 cos its now $12 for the sake of profit in the shopkeeper's point of view. Those who cannot come to get class T, I will help them keep until they can recieve it on later date or, by special request, personally deliver it. Thank you. |
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Sometimes life seems to be such a big waste of time... Look at it this way - we evolved to survive and we survived to evolve. Others goals such as determining that there is life in other space seems meaningless too since we just use this knowledge to try to survive better. Sounds like a boring life. It's not surprising that when you think about a certain bad memory and other bad memories just comes back from the back of your mind to haunt you... I hate my past. Don't ever remind me. Especially year 2006. |
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This is really freaky. Some person is impersonating me... I'm not sure if its Soranokira but if it's not I apologise for the post in AngelX's blog. (sorry for typing that in your blog, AngelX. I reacted without thinking about the consequences) Ok, I just recently got a graphics card so started playing some good games. One of them is RBO (ragnarok battle offline)one of my favourites. Another happens to be the famous DotA. Read up all the items effects just now but now too sian to play a second game. I've also been owned by maths. Gotta start working very hard and take revenge on SIMO maths... |
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It's weird... I miss school. I'm still learning ventriloquism. I hope you know that I had already started. I can't pronounce the b, m and p properly yet but wiki says that you just have to say other consonants quickly to replace them. Another site somewhere else says that there is a way to say it... O.o and I just felt like putting loveless from FF7 here: Prologue When the war of the beasts brings about the world’s end The goddess descends from the sky Wings of light and dark spread afar She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting Act 1 Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess We seek it thus, and take to the sky Ripples form on the water’s surface The wandering soul knows no rest. Act 2 There is no hate, only joy For you are beloved by the goddess Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul Pride is lost Wings stripped away, the end is nigh Act 3 My friend, do you fly away now? To a world that abhors you and I? All that awaits you is a somber morrow No matter where the winds may blow My friend, your desire Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess Even if the morrow is barren of promises Nothing shall forestall my return Act 4 My friend, the fates are cruel There are no dreams, no honor remains The arrow has left the bow of the goddess My soul, corrupted by vengeance Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey In my own salvation And your eternal slumber Legend shall speak Of sacrifice at world’s end The wind sails over the water’s surface Quietly, but surely Act 5 Even if the morrow is barren of promises Nothing shall forestall my return To become the dew that quenches the land To spare the sands, the seas, the skies I offer thee this silent sacrifice |