Started off the day with IT, not bad. Though quite boring. Went through the basics of Flash, I’ve gone through this four times already… Ahh. First time was a training for a primary 4 competition, then 2nd time was an advanced training in primary 5, 3rd time was in primary 5 again went through the basics for a certificate. (This meant that I did my advanced training cert. first before the basics.), 4th time in primary 6 when we had to go through a holiday course of basic Flash, this became my 2nd cert. for learning basic Flash. Now in Sec 2 gonna touch on Flash again and I realised that the past 3 times(basic), stopped at the same point, Actionscript. It’s the mark of telling others whether you’ve gone through advanced or not. Somehow reminded me of something. Can’t remember anymore. Shucks.
Anyways, after IT we were supposed to have Chemistry BUT Mr. Shen didn’t come for class again! 3rd lesson of Chemistry gone! Tomorrow’s the 4th lesson, come backkkkk. We need to score for Chemistry, Biology already killed our Science marks. T.T Did argumentative text introduction for English, nothing much regarding that. Maths after recess was boring… :X Congruency and similarity still. Had Lit test after Maths, will talk alot more about that later.
Hall assembly was funny. This man from the Restroom Association of Singapore came to our school to talk to us about toilet hygiene and our toilets(MSHS) in general. He was the president of the association but now after going overseas, he’s the president of the World Toilet Organisation. You’ll laugh when you first hear it of course, cause who would talk about toilets, let alone an organisation in the world about TOILETS? The talk was funny, I didn’t fall asleep. (:
Going back to Lit class, had this poem for Lit test, Half Asleep by Gareth Owen. It’s a poem that describes the author’s surroundings through using only one sense – hearing. For example,”Alan Simpson playing the guitar”, “A whoop and a shout from the children in St. Johns”. Gareth Owen is now proudly declared as one of my favourite poets haha.
The poem inspired me alot, never really thought that there were so many ways to write a poem. As it says, it’s a platform to express oneself through a meaning so deep that nothing else could do the same. Depicting life and death… And so many more. There are just so many definitions for it hahas.
One thing unfortunate, I did not handle my time well, ended up chiong-ing through the last paragraph of my essay in 1min. Spent too much time thinking on the subject matter, oh wells. Out of 20 marks hopefully can pass, somemore she’s returning the papers tomorrow. *crosses fingers*
What do all these add together to say? I officially take up poetry as a hobby! 
Expect to see this blog art-ful now, I hope that my works will inspire YOU too! All poetry will go under the category of poet and all my photoshopped will be under photoshop yeaa.
I’m done for the night. Having shepherding tomorrow. Yay.
; David
