world of my own

The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood,
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that, the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
two roads diverged in a wood, and I --
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

*loves *

the colour orange
the sky and the water (:

Wednesday, August 30, 2006

changed template due to the fact that i couldnt access my links. ): i really like that old template. cause its such a lovely orange. oh wells, this is nice too (:

and yes, carousel was done in rg for lit. but it wasnt in sec 3. it was in sec 2. can picture somomo demonstrating this part of the poem "your great hand scooping a half-circle out of nothing". Her pale wrist turning as she explained it to us.

scube seminar could have been much more fun and infomative. good thing it ended as it did as i was getting irritated by the buzz of noise that persisted and grew in volume throughout the talk. i mean, if you dont wanna listen cld u just at least keep quiet.

and well. it brought to mind what this tcher back in rg once said. it was something abt how we addressed speakers. first you should state your name, your class, and your question. best if you could direct it to a specific speaker. and always remain polite and courteous.

whats the pt in being outstanding and smart if you cannot get the respect of people?

water trng today.
(:
thank you van. thank you so much. and well.. you know rowing k2 with someone.. u really go through like so much and in the end.. the feeling is super nice.
stupid life jacket tho.
and even tho it rained.. it was a nice end to trng. boat 13. (:

first time we gonna stop trng since we first joined canoeing. stop for a month leh! some more is officially stop.. altho i know a lot of us will still be running, trng on our own.. but its like the first time trng has officially stopped.

guess its just the right time for us to sit back and reflect on all that we've achieved for the past 8 months in canoe. and also to rethink and reaffirm our goals and what we wanna achieve out of all these.

i dont believe i cant pull 10 plates.
grrr.... i wanna pull 10 plates!
cant even do 9 properly lah.. wth..
but i think i lifted 9 for bench today (:
and the one elusive chin up. ):
dammit lah.
why the hell am i taking such a freaking long time to do it.
since start of the year ive been dreaming of it..
guess its just a sign that means i haven been trng hard enuff..
and that i need to put in more effort.
but its okay. i know ill get there eventually.
yes i will.

somehow.. the rain was fitting. theres just something very comforting abt walking in the rain, or watching the raindrops hit the ground, forming a mini splash... and when ur team mates are singing stuff around you.. the weather's cold.. but u feel warm. (:

take care everyone. dont fall sick. and well, its time for us to put studies as our main priority for the next month. show them that we're not 'stupid canoeists' and that we can all get 4 As too.

time to hit the books.. or rather notes hard.

but wait. theres still teachers' day tmr!

yup.

to all the teachers out there, happy teachers' day! (: it aint easy being a teacher. especially when u've set certain standards for urself to achieve and when uve got certain expectations to live up to. but know this - there are alot of students out there who genuinely appreciate all that the tcher have done for them. (: yup.

"there is a beginning at every end. "

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