Thursday, October 28, 2004

WOW!!

http://www.sgcity.net/bbs/dispbbs.asp?boardID=65&ID=315958&page=1
一定要看,神奇的当场作画!!!


Oh, my God!!! Posted by Hello


I cant stop laughing at this pic...haha...haha... Posted by Hello


cat can be scary... Posted by Hello

Saturday, October 23, 2004

Finally, got picture up here:)


cute,rit? Posted by Hello

My favourite story

I Wonder Why Things Are the Way They Are


During my junior year in high school, Mr. Reynolds, my English teacher, handed each student a list of thoughts or statements written by other students, then gave us a creative writing assignment based on one of those thoughts. At 17, I was beginning to wonder about many things, so I chose the statement, "I wonder why things are the way they are?"

That night, I wrote down in the form of a story all the questions that puzzled me about life. I realized that many of them were hard to answer, and perhaps others could not be answered at all. When I turned in my paper, I was afraid that I might fail the assignment because I had not answered the question, "I wonder why things are the way they are?" I had no answers. I had only written questions.

The next day Mr. Reynolds called me to the front of the class and asked me to read my story for the other students. He handed me the paper and sat down in the back of the room. The class became quiet as I began to read my story:

Mommie, Daddy...Why?


Mommie, why are the roses red? Mommie, why is the grass green and the sky blue? Why does a spider have a web and not a house? Daddy, why can't I play in your toolbox? Teacher, why do I have to read?
Mother, why can't I wear lipstick to the dance? Daddy, why can't I stay out until 12:00? The other kids are. Mother, why do you hate me? Daddy, why don't the boys like me? Why do I have to be so skinny? Why do I have to have braces and wear glasses? Why do I have to be 16?

Mom, why do I have to graduate? Dad, why do I have to grow up? Mom, Dad, why do I have to leave?

Mom, why don't you write more often? Dad, why do I miss my old friends? Dad, why do you love me so much? Dad, why do you spoil me? Your little girl is growing up. Mom, why don't you visit? Mom, why is it hard to make new friends? Dad, why do I miss being at home?

Dad, why does my heart skip a beat when he looks in my eyes? Mom, why do my legs tremble when I hear his voice? Mother, why is being "in love" the greatest feeling in the world?

Daddy, why don't you like to be called "Gramps"? Mother, why do my baby's tiny fingers cling so tightly to mine?

Mother, why do they have to grow up? Daddy, why do they have to leave? Why do I have to be called "Grannie"?

Mommie, Daddy, why did you have to leave me? I need you. Why did my youth slip past me? Why does my face show every smile that I have ever given to a friend or a stranger? Why does my hair glisten a shiny silver?

Why do my hands quiver when I bend to pick a flower? Why, God, are the roses red?



At the conclusion of my story, my eyes locked with Mr. Reynolds's eyes, and I saw a tear slowly sliding down his cheek. It was then that I realized that life is not always based on the answers we receive, but also on the questions that we ask.

. . . By Christy Carter Koski

Wednesday, October 20, 2004

Frustrated

Sigh...still cannot settle the Hello thing. Guess it's the problem with the computer in our hostel's lab. It blocks any downloads from the net...

这几天总在下雨,看来老天也同情我(们)的悲惨呢.. 每天面对着英文,却又不确定到底看进去多少..但仍要幻想着,能够在剩下的两个礼拜,创造奇迹...根据the law of LDMR, 不能看太久的书, 否则事倍功半. 因此, 就这样在发呆,看电视, 看闲书, 上网时, 自我安慰一下. 就连自己也怀疑, 这样得随便, 还能祈祷奇迹吗?

Thursday, October 14, 2004

how to paste a picture?

WU.........I've tried a lot of times to upload pictures onto this blog....unsuccessfully.... Can anyone tell me how to do it?

Thursday, October 07, 2004

sad for Mr Wong

Just looked through the chart of phy results for all classes. Though S21 is still doing good, but not the best this time. Our class dropped bellow the average.......'^'....sad....sad for Mr Wong. He is actually a very good teacher. We all like him. But he is always abused by other phy teachers. His name is often mentioned in jokes. And he is never angry!! I feel so unfair for him.

Wednesday, October 06, 2004

My birthday

Hehe~~~My birthday's coming! Tomorrow I have to make wishes. But it's hard. Believe it or not, 2 years ago, I would wish world peace, everyone's happy, and my parents are healthy. Hehe~ naive, right? The last one is still feasible, so I'll include it this year. Btw, how many wishes are allowed?
Before my birthday, Friends would ask me, "what do you want?" I dunno how to answer such question. It's not I dunno what I want. But I dunno how to suggest them to buy present for me. I like surprises. But I also understand that searching for a present is one of the most tedious job in the world.
Everytime around my birthday is when I start to reflect how many birthdays of my friends I have missed. I am careless and lazy and selfish. I regret that I didn't choose a present for my friends. the feeling is even deeper when they continue to sent presents to me...
I wish I will remember to send presents to my friends next year, sincerely.