Today, in a corner of the world, someone is hungry, homeless, hurting. That Someone could be You. People live without light, out of sight. Is that right? I'm an average joe, just trying to make ends meet. Can I make a difference? One day, in a corner of the world, a light went on. An idea was born. I am the difference, between justice and injustice, between right and wrong. The voice lives on, when someone takes a stand. I am the end of poverty. I am a different path. It's never too late. I am the belief in your humanity. I am saving the world, one island at a time. I am a wave of compassion. I am the end of ignorance. I am the call for human rights. Love can change the world. I am jobs, not jails. I am clean water. I am the hands that heals all mankind. I am the light and the gift of vision. I am the heart that keeps a child alive. Before it's too late. I am the dream that becomes reality. I am greening the industry. What about now?

Thursday, August 16, 2007

I'm early

Hello sleeping world. Guess what? I’m blogging at 1.20 AM, and yes, it’s in the dark again. But I’m gonna trust my keyboard skills entirely with the help from the measely monitor light, booooooooo! And I haven’t complete my stupid zuowen and the stuff for CCA. Slacking again T_T

Oh right. Main Topic. In my point of view, which is today, but theoretically, is yesterday, is one hilarious shitz. Well the “dreaded” PE which I dread so much came, since Chai is taking over and hearing Fat Claudia whining about how he torture them, I was practically half-dead.

Upon nearing the stadium, Miaoooo exclaim that someone is running 2.4 now and Chai is there. I started whining(typical), cause the rain had just stop and the field is THIS wet, and WHY OH WHY DID THE RAIN HAD TO STOP AT SUCH UNHOLY TIMING. Okay I totally did not want to run in the school, especially a wet school (no pun intended).

But anyway I got distracted by legs, but it struck back to me when Chai and a fat boy came back. “OH shit I really don’t want too un the stewpid field”. Nor 10 rounds, or do 60 sit-ups, nor 40 pull ups.

We did nothing of all those, including 2.4 so YAY, phew. Instead, we had to find partners and started running shuttle-run-like. I don’t know, but I started laughing, since every time I turn back Lipin nearly crashed into me, and when I avoided her I nearly crash into someone else again. It’s like car-racing ya’know, only somewhat hilarious.

After some minutes, we had to do some super duper hilarious shit exercises. My oh my, with our model councilors leading very model-ly, it’s really one gay fag. Firstly we had to push against each others, an exercise which girls had to be very careful of. Bow down like to Yamashita. Then we had to do some twirling and swirling like a ballerina. After which we had to pose like Superman. More twirls and swirls again.

Then we had to sit on the floor and pretend we are pedaling, with our partner’s feet of course. With very different leg lengths, me and Michelle are laughing like hyenas. Then later we had to back face each other and do some Superman-flying-backwards stunt. Totally haha. Finally we got to stand up, but Chai ain’t gonna make it easy for us. We had to do it the hard way. But being the top 15% of the top 15% of the cohort, I and Michelle stand up the easy way when Chai wasn’t looking. Told you we are the elites. On the very side note, our model councilors are leading us very well, well done and good job! You just got praised by welfare king and C.S.M (again, no pun).

Finally some peace time with the absence of Chai.

Captain’s Ball was hilarious shit too. I was laughing again. Very badly super badly(I had the wierdest person on Earth jumping infront of me). And I took care of Shiqi you know! Muahahahahahz I guess I’m the nicest person in the whole wide world. Anyway I think my team won captain’s ball. Put a L infront of the guy’s forehead bah.

Goodnight, it’s 1.43 am. Wasted 23 minutes of my life.

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