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Saturday, September 25, 2004 | 3:10 AM
tuesday wif morrie || Back to top, baby.

today is a saturday. okay. today i cried. for e 1st time from e start of my sec one life.[not counting e time during orientation n e miss tan thingy.] maybe i was already feeling very depressed already, or maybe not. I spent my late afternoon reading the book i borrowed that day from the library "tuesdAy with Morrie." e one that chao ying drew a comic 'bout. I didnt noe it was a true story, and that it really happened, n i doubted e story, after reading chao ying's comic. sometimes, ppl act weirdly, but they dunno that, lyk wad i did tad time. somehow or other, tuesdays with morrie touched me, ALOT. its jus tad.. well maybe jus becus its a true story? i m not reaaly sure. and i dun think i really want to know either.

it was during the part when Morrie aka coach was about to die, e part when he as alive for e last tuesday... suddenly, its jus so well. sad.[my vocab isnt good i know.] its jus e description..tad tears started flowing. and right at the end...when mitch e author sat beside his grave... well.

i was feeling depressed after e french orals. i screwed it up. please dun ask mi bout it. its jus tad. it will totally pull my whole GPA down. n well. its until xiner said tad french results might not be included in e sch's overall gap.. tads when suddenly i felt as if well....thers a new hope lit up in me[whoops i nid to brush up on my sentence construction skills. big time.] sometimes i admire ppl without third lang. all ready to go home on weds n fri. whee. n us e third lang peeps haf to endure through a few more hours of torture.however, somehow or other, i never thot of it this way.. tad those hu dun take third lang or losing out... they dun get to learn sth new, but we get.. n i shld not admire those without third lang. e ppl i shld look up to are those who manage their tim,e, both work and play, and yet get higher than expectations or satisfactory results.

at first, i thot its jus because they are just plain clever. but that might not be true. i mean, they cant b e best at all subjects right? there mus b at least erm on sub they stink at right? how do they still get good scores for that subject? studying and revising. why didnt i do that? its not like i didnt know that. all i have to do is to spare lyk one hour of my play time for hw revision. but i didnt do that. n my play time, even after taking out half an hour, is plentiful. well.

now. its not too late. i think.i shld not jus look up to those ppl. but also do what they are doing.
wish me luck.

gotta get goin now.. time to go grandma's house. sigh. i hate algebra. bye ppl