N U R S A F I A H

Monday, September 22, 2008/

Promos, day 1 @ 6:27 pm

~oh dear beauty,
that I should call you friend,
would be an act of grace on your behalf.

I will sit a thousand days beside you,
if only to hear the stories of your journey.

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GP and Econs today!

Whee.

GP, I got the paper, looked at it and started circling and crossing some questions. I knew in my mind I wanted to do something about Youth & Technology. So i picked.

"The wired generation". Evaluate the impact that this trend has on young people.

Gosh. I'm really scared I went out of point so I shall look at what wired generation means.. *starts to pray***

OUTCOME: YESSS!
wahahha

"Growing up with the wired generation
Today's teenagers use technology to stay in touch with friends at all times - turning their bedrooms into 'connected cocoons'"

Econs:

I-OWN-ECONS (borrowing of TPJC econs title huhu)

nyeheh.. only because of Mr Lam. THANK YOU CHER. you rock. And the lovely Econs teachers.

Case Study: SIA

Essay:
2(a). explain allocative efficiency in resource
2b) Is govt intervention desirable in allocating resource?

4a) Difference b/w Oligopoly and Perfect Competition
b) Pfizer example of Oligopoly. Is it beneficial to society?

While waiting for Econs to start, we had 45 mins to do last minute chionging. My classmates went crazy at the study bench outside the hall.

I started this Mat thing: "Amaciemm!"
then Shafienas said "Amaciemm!"
then we did the rock thing.
and I said "Wehhh!"

haha. and Shafienas asked me which mat I met who said "Wehhh!" ahaaha.. I dunno. I guess I was feeling the INNER MAT in me. HUR HUR... right...

Then after school I wanted to top up my ez-link. Took the same bus as Shafienas, Nadirah and Siti. When I wanted to alight, they did the rock thing to me again. You know, the pseudo-mat style. Nyehe. There was a Old Nyonya sitting in between us cos we sat at the first level of a double deck bus. So I rock salamed them then the nyonya did the same to me! HAHA. I was shocked and the girls burst out laughing. And you know how Siti laughs. She just... EXPLODES. hahaha.. I was so shocked I couldnt do anything. By the time I wanted to do the same thing to her, she put down her hand already. So I was like a fool extending my rock hand to her. WAHAHAH.. and Shafienas was there, trying not to laugh BUT laughing. I bet they were laughing all the way home LARH. HAHAHA...

Must be a damn cool Girl when she was young. Heh... *GRINS*

Sidenote:
I should have started corresponding to Shahini through email a long time ago. Unfortunately for both of us, she has a handphone but doesn't know how to use it. Gosh nini! Nyehh ok replying your email now.

Elliot is so nice. He did his Lit paper 5 outline and let us all see. He is such a nice lit rep. I'm so glad to have a lit rep like Elliot. :D

Oh and after Econs, I was walking with the gang to go to the library to get Elliot's beautifully done paper 5 outline when somebody just came to me and asked me how my Econs was. . Guess who ah. WESLEY! Wah so long never see my bass SL. It was a surprise cos usually I'll be the one starting the conversation when I see him. And he usually looks like he belongs in a parallel universe, somewhere where the ghosts belong cos he's usually so pale, white and sleepy. Just now, he looks damn haggard. Wesley, go sleep more. Now is promos time and you can't afford to sleep so late durr. And go shave. Nyehe. :D But who cares. You look good like that too. (:

and oooh Wesley. You have an admirer. Be warned. Nyehe.

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In my field of paper flowers
I'm counting up all the hours,
Waiting for the day that is ours.
Maybe I'd have better luck with the stars?

And the rain blurs all the letters
Hiding the secrets of our treasures.
Did it also wash away the colors
Of a love made from dreamers?

With hands full of time, I seek the answers
Before we notice we've become strangers.
And now what separates is more than hours
In our lost field of paper flowers.
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Happy paper 5 tomorrow people!
and to the h1 lits, happy paper 1.

Which reminds me, saw Kamal and Azrul on the way back from MRT. Azrul was on the way to the library, to DESTRESS. WOO HOO. baik Azrul...

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oh btw, did you know I'm a teeny bit weeny dissapointed and I totally do not know why.
It is without rhyme, without reason. And it's a teeny bit weeny frustrating too. NyA!

XOXO
N U R S A F I A H
still feeling the Goong vibe
Goong is love

Labels: destress, exams, poetry

a lyfe* like mine-; 6:27 pm