#56 clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
Tuesday, July 27, 2010 : }
ODE TO MY CANON IXUS 130:why won't you link up to my lenovo?!Lame attempts at formulating what seems to be a shred of poetry aside (but it actually
rhymes), yeah, I'm just dying to see all my camera shots blown up on a computer screen. 'Cause when you view them on a camera they look pretty OK, clear and all, and once you open them up and zoom in you see faults everywhere.
Although that might have had something to do with the fact that Olympus cameras are for the rugged outdoorsy jungle pond shots, not focus-seven-times-for-the-perfect-macro artistic ones.
Chem pop quiz tomorrow on Qualitative Analysis and it's closed-book D: going to mug up before I go to sleep (which will be soon. I'm trying to avoid falling asleep in class and desperately trying to cling on to the 10.30pm sleeping times that are so foreign [whoa I just got somewhat philosophical there, LOL])!
Sheliah made a really interesting comment; that telling us about pop quizzes in advance kindasorta
sortakindasortalike defeat the purpose of them, but nobody's complaining because if Ms Tan had sprung one like that one us, 3M would die a very terrible death tomorrow.
(Note to self: check that all questions are done. Do not, ever, leave the last page blank like the last test [yeah; was doing the quiz in some kind of stupor and didn't see the second part of the question.])
Hmm, I'm quite happy with tomorrow because I foresee a very smooth-sailing day once the 1.5hours of Chinese and 0.5 hours of chempop are over in the morning. :D
to my really awesome friend- i think i'm being selfish for saying this and by wondering, wondering where i come in and where i fit in. you're just drifting away; whether it's to findyour own happiness or to help others find their own. it's this crazy ball of emotions; i'mbetter stop bloghopping and go study; ciao! :D
really really happy for you and i wanted this for you 'cause you deserve a little r&r after everything but. it makes you really distant. and i just tread on broken glass when i talk to you,whenever i broach the topic i kill the cupid conscience inside me.
well i guess change is inevitable.
CHINGYING; 10:07 PM