Friday, June 29, 2007

Good Riddiance to Assesment Week

IT HAS COME TO AN END!

THE WEEK OF HORRIBLE TORTURE IN WHICH I RECEIVED DAILY REMINDERS OF MY IMPENDING LOWER-THAN-THE-IQ-OF-A-PEANUT GPA!

And we finally had that class (ten and a half out of all twenty-six of the people went) ice-skating gathering.

Haha, I FELL DOWN. 8)

And I REALLY REALLY dislike people who skate at high speeds and cut into your path on the ice; because everytime that happens, you have to slow down of change direction suddenly to avoid colliding into that person.

Because of that, I nearly fell a dozen times during that one hour and forty minutes in the rink.

Bleah.

Ohwell, I did fall down in the end, after all.

AND SHUWEI LEARNT TO SKATE! 8)

Congrats Mrs Wang Shuwei! (Number 1 or 2; Joan, Shuwei; I'm not sure who's the first wife)

Haha, and Joan realised today that the first four numbers of her handphone number corresponds with that of her husband's!

'Tis FATE, I tell you.

Haha.

Ten Things I learnt today:
1) Joan, Shuliet, and Vera are pro skaters.

2)Hongyew, Runfeng, Taiwan and Zizhao can all skate really well; even though they said they can't skate

3)Tricia and I are relatively okay skaters (ALL THE WAY PARTNER!)

4) (Even though this isn't something I learnt) Shuwei learnt to skate! Haha, I'm so proud of her 8D

5) Romance is in abundance on ice. (Stairway to Heaven; Full House. This is also a real life method of courting used today, apparently. Haha 8P)

6) Figure skaters have slender figures (pun unintended. But they do! Even if some of them have bulky thighs, their figures are still slender!)

7) I want to learn to figure skate.

8) ASSESMENT WEEK IS OVER!

9) NO MORE MUGGING AND MEMORISING!

10) The "Falling-in-love-with-your-best-friend" Cliche is sweetly sad. It gives me the heartache feeling whenever I read a story with the main character caught up in this cliche. Especially if the best friend is already supposedly liking someone else.

Taylor Swift's Teardrops On My Guitar says it all.

I LOVE THE LYRICS.

Teardrops On My Guitar, by Taylor Swift
Drew looks at me,
I fake a smile so he won't see
That I want and I'm needing everything that we should be

I'll be she's beautiful, that girl he talks about
And she's got everything that I have to live without

Drew talks to me,
I laugh cause it's so damn funny
That I can't even see anyone when he's with me

He says he's so in love, he's finally got it right,
I wonder if he knows he's all I think about at night

He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star
He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do

Drew walks by me,
Can he tell that I can't breathe?
And there he goes, so perfectly,
The kind of flawless I wish I could be

She'd better hold him tight, give him all her love
Look in those beautiful eyes and know she's lucky cause

He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star
He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do

So I drive home alone, as I turn out the light
I'll put his picture down and maybe get some sleep tonight

He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
The only one who's got enough for me to break my heart
He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do

He's the time taken up, but there's never enough
And he's all that I need to fall into

Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see.
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Sweetly sad heartache, as I said.

It's my favourite type of cliched romance. But only when the best friend ends up with the main character in the end. 8)

I did declare my addiction to Romances, didn't I?

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