Today's awful as i woke up with my all joints stretching in pain...OUch...this must be the recent agressive exercises and jumpings few days ago.
To my holidays routine, nothing specials. I randomly picked up a book lying unfold on my desk. SHOOTING KABUL ... its title glistened where sunlight
to all the viewers, i've done writing on papers. In 2010 i'll start my very own blog on myriad of stuffs tumbling throughtout my teenage.
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Wednesday, May 25, 2011
First Year Mid-term Exam in Upper Secondary (Form 4)
Partying . partying . hey . fun . fun . fun.
Mid-term exam is finally gone. This unbearable monster (examination) has its finale day too.
I sigh... none of the words in my minded-dictionary can define how happy am i after been struggling like-hell
for a quarter of month with IT.
Doing exam in form 4 is not as easy as i used to be in lower form. There's many options, streams,
subjects and many more. Somehow, i am like thinking about taking more subjects but this is beyong my science stream purposes. I had 25 papers to deal with, isn't 25 a large number? However i have gone
through these particular papers.
Stupid me... i did not complete a paper as i had not noticing it till the last minute of the subject. I
am very sure that i have already lost 3* marks. A LOTS. What can i do to make the mistake right? No
for past but Yes for the coming everydays. Learn form what i have made, stand up from where i have
falled.
To my instinct, i will not fail any of the subjects that i sit for SPM. Hopefully, i can get as many As as possible.
Mid-term exam is finally gone. This unbearable monster (examination) has its finale day too.
I sigh... none of the words in my minded-dictionary can define how happy am i after been struggling like-hell
for a quarter of month with IT.
Doing exam in form 4 is not as easy as i used to be in lower form. There's many options, streams,
subjects and many more. Somehow, i am like thinking about taking more subjects but this is beyong my science stream purposes. I had 25 papers to deal with, isn't 25 a large number? However i have gone
through these particular papers.
Stupid me... i did not complete a paper as i had not noticing it till the last minute of the subject. I
am very sure that i have already lost 3* marks. A LOTS. What can i do to make the mistake right? No
for past but Yes for the coming everydays. Learn form what i have made, stand up from where i have
falled.
To my instinct, i will not fail any of the subjects that i sit for SPM. Hopefully, i can get as many As as possible.
Friday, April 15, 2011
Plastic Bags Do ABNORMAL thingS
Plastic bags play an important role in our daily lives, also encouraging us to "NOT" reduce solid waste generation.
A question. Can we as human live without our best accompany PLASTIC BAGs and GOODs?
Imagine a world plastic products are strictly banned and not even a piece of scattered plastic made thing be seen. That's totally and vastly differs from eartland.
Any idea about how magnificence is KL TWIN TOWER??? Your answer may be yes or no but one thing is ready to be told is SEVEN days of collected plastic waste can conquer our tallest tower in MALAYSIA. So, could you please have a close up with them, think about it whenever your pair of hands want to reach for a plastic bag.
To end this, i would like to hum a few word:
do u ever feel like a plastic bag
drifting through the wind
wanting start again................
A question. Can we as human live without our best accompany PLASTIC BAGs and GOODs?
Imagine a world plastic products are strictly banned and not even a piece of scattered plastic made thing be seen. That's totally and vastly differs from eartland.
Any idea about how magnificence is KL TWIN TOWER??? Your answer may be yes or no but one thing is ready to be told is SEVEN days of collected plastic waste can conquer our tallest tower in MALAYSIA. So, could you please have a close up with them, think about it whenever your pair of hands want to reach for a plastic bag.
To end this, i would like to hum a few word:
do u ever feel like a plastic bag
drifting through the wind
wanting start again................
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