} even when your hope is gone the other day yajie told me that my blog sounded very COMMUNIST because of all my self-reminders to WORK HARD. haha. in case you were wondering, it didnt happen. i havent been working any harder. when the time comes, i will do it, but for now i will stay in lalaland... 8) today we met our new gp teacher, mr soh. he is very old. and small. so imagine my surprise when i found out that he is not the small quiet old man i thought he would be, cos HE CANT SEEM TO STOP TALKING. WTH. imagine this. you are in a gp class, your teacher walks in, and starts talking about working hard and putting your heart and soul into your studies so you can get a scholarship. then he starts talking about the different scholarships that you can get, but oh of course the best one is the president scholarship, etc etc. and then he somehow goes on to talk about gp, and the application question, so you THINK he is finally getting back on track. but NOOOO oh no, he suddenly asks 'do you know why you have to do the AQ?' and oh surprise surprise, its about scholars again, who werent able to think and speak their minds. so now they develop the application question to help us to THINK. right. anyway. so he goes on about the scholarships and the government positions again and how you can go high up if you study hard... so then FINALLY he gets to the real lesson, and he tells you about the passage you need to read. but oh no before you can even read he takes another 20 mins talking about his own view on the topic. and does the same AFTER you've read the passage. and afterwards he tells off the class for not bringing up our opinions BUT he goes on anyway. its like he really loves hearing his own voice or something. which he probably does i think. and THEN, right when it was lunch time, just as he was about to dismiss us, one person asked a question and he had to take 10 mins just to answer it. (most of his answer wasnt relevant.) so can you imagine how my gp class is like now? good. you just wasted 5 mins of your life. and throughout the whole 1hr 40 mins i just wanted to GRAB him and SHAKE him and tell him 'STOP TALKING. DAMN IT, JUST STOP.' but of course i cant do that cos he is too small and old. btw, yes he is a total ministry lapdog, not surprising since he used to work there as a policymaker. (he even told us that lee kuan yew used to be his idol...) he is the reason for students' suffering. yet another reason why he deserves to be told to hahaha. i guess its actually funny if i dont think so much about how irritating it is. well i was going to blog some more about how school is really starting to suck a lot but i realise that theres already a lot of negativity around cos everyone is so damn stressed out. so i will just keep that to myself and just post a song which i hope will bring some cheer / inspiration / encouragement to you all. ------- move along - all-american rejects go ahead as you waste your days with thinking speak to me, when all you got to keep is strong so a day when you've lost yourself completely speak to me, when all you got to keep is strong when everything is wrong we move along when all you got to keep is strong move along ------- ok i realised that the verses may not be very encouraging at all... (and some lines dont really make sense, HAHA) but the chorus is quite nice. i hope. haha. :) anyway im tired of being the one complaining so if you guys got anything to talk about im always here yeah.
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