this is it.
i'm finally done with being a polytechnic student! people (good and bad) around me have been 'reminiscing' about their (again, good and bad) life they 'breezed through' in a blink of eye. not wanting to be 'left out', let me go along with the flow and do the same...
kicking off is Sem 1.1. peaceful, pure, innocent and harmless. made great friends in this class; with them still some of my very close friends. everything seemed so simple at that time. entered poly, made friends, attend ALL lectures and tutorials, did ALL tutorials, worked hard for projects and studied like nobody's business for exams. sounds boring? yeah. but i would love it if you agree it was SIMPLE.
life goes on, so here's Sem 1.2. CHILDISH. nothing much that i can recall of about this class. only one. the people in this class, i really wonder how did they manage to enter poly. did they leave their brains with their PRIMARY SCHOOL or anything along this line? my. CHILDISH. some of you may be wondering, what actually happened? well, if you peeps can remember those (long long long ago) days when you and another person of the opposite sex get kinda 'close' because you APPEAR TO BE STUCKED WITH EACH OTHER ALL THE TIME, and the people around you INSIST HE/SHE IS YOUR OTHER HALF...you would probably have understood what i am trying to get to. that was exactly what happened! everyday, EVERYDAY, they will ask if XXX is my boyfriend. everyday, EVERYDAY, i have to deal with these idiots' 'never-once-boring' question. alright, i know what you peeps are thinking of. everyday, EVERYDAY, my answer is a straight NO! definitely NOT!
finally, the GOOD deserves the GOOD! Sem 2.1. say CHOCOLATE, think CHOCOLATE, smell CHOCOLATE, taste CHOCOLATE, hear CHOCOLATE, feel CHOCOLATE. yes! CHOCOLATE! strangely but thankfully, two fantastic friends i made in this class were previously from the same class in Sem 1.1. i believe it's fate. to the two of you (read: you know who you are), WE ARE MEANT TO BE TOGETHER! haha. sounds kinda *ahem*. but, i love it that way. LOVE IT, LOVE THEM. fate brought us together, chocolate (note: because i am not a PAID SPOKESPERSON of the chocolate brand, i shall keep it CONFIDENTIAL) binded us. for the first time, i actually enjoy 'working overtime' (even though there was no extra pay)! you, you and you (again, you know who you are)! thanks for making it happen; to make it that fun and to help train me attain the best figure (due to all that laughing) i ever had YET. thanks, closies. i hereby crown Sem 2.1, "THE BEST OF MY POLY LIFE".
i was prepared to die for another class similar to the one i had in Sem 2.1. i mean, what best other way to end my poly years happily? as the saying goes, 风水轮流转. in English simply means the GOOD does not stay for GOOD. i would not even call it a class. i am about to prove to you why. warning: i was STUCK with 'THIS GROUP OF PEOPLE OR ANIMALS OR WHAT-SO-EVER THAT YOU WANT TO CALL IT' for THREE SEMESTERS! first, there are the BITCHES. second, there are the ANIMALS. third, there are the SINGLETON SKELETONS (just thought it ryhmes! haha).
BITCHES. do i need to explain further? the word has said it all!
ANIMALS. to name a few; somebody with an OUTSTANDING ASSET so so so look-alike of a PIG. another with a VOCAL LANGUAGE that could only be comparable with a DOG. some others with a SKILL that is most likely learnt from a SNAKE. trying hard to understand what i have said? curious to know who i am referring to? i am all ready to explain if you ask. HAHA!
SINGLETON SKELETONS. okay. here, i refer to human beings. they are people who are no different from you and me, but they are INTERESTINGLY 'anti-social' (as defined by many of us). how should i phrase my sentences? let's just say they prefer to LIVE IN THEIR OWN WORLD. yeah, i think that is the BEST explanation for their weird actions.
what makes me a PART OF THEM? by posting this entry, i am BITCHING about 'THIS GROUP OF PEOPLE OR ANIMALS OR WHAT-SO-EVER THAT YOU WANT TO CALL IT'. man 'originated' from ANIMALS. i enjoy sleeping so much like a PIG. i can bark like a DOG (both cute and fierce). a member of my family was born in the year of the SNAKE. i am a certified SINGLETON for having the 'single status'. i am, at the moment, dieting my way to a figure like a SKELETON.
this entry ends as how my poly life ended. DRAMATIC.
that's all, folks!
(05:29)
