Haha, so for the benefit of Ms Isyah, who can't seem to see the date and the day on top of the entries, right now, it is the 20th of September, year 2007, 12 midnight.
Ok then. That's settled, I guess. I don't know how long more I must do it for Isyah.
Back to the most interesting topic for today - GRADES. I'm getting more fed-up day by day as teachers seem to be putting so much emphasis on grades rather than the improvements which we have made, or rather, for the lack of it. It's like, every single thing is graded, and it makes you all the more depressing because you know that you are going to fail the paper, yet you still have to be graded to see how well you failed. Seriously, somebody has just got to put a stop to this whole grading issues. I swear, for 80% of the people in my college, they think that grades are the be-all-and-end-all. It's like, get a life man! I have to admit, they are pretty smart for 17-18 year olds, but still, that doesn't mean that you can go round, making others suffer while you brag about your grades. I honestly, sincerely believe that you will have reason to brag about your grades only when you've achieved a perfect score, otherwise, ferget it! And that goes for a certain F guy in school, who hasn't even gotten a perfect grade, yet going round, asking people to "Try harder next time, ok?", when deep down, he's secretly saying, "Haha. You can never beat me." So merepek! I bet kat rumah, dia cuma tahu besarkan pantat aje. Wth.
In any case, I shan't murder, crash, bang, slam others because it's the holy month of Ramadhan. So I shall try to be as nice as possible, although they say frequently that being someone who you are not is tiring after a while. With that said, I shall progress to the next topic for tonight - on the Sharkie Shacking Show!
Ok, where did that come from, but nevertheless, I got back some prelim paper today! I admit, I was rather disappointed, but I noted that I made an 80% improvement since mid-years, so that wasn't too bad, was it? And thankfully, the mother at home did not really screamed and pulled my ears this time round, because why? Why, my dears, I studied. Ok, frankly, I didn't study that hard as to burn midnight oil (ugh, I dreaded using that phrase since P6!) like what some of my peers did. In fact, I hate to admit it, but I was basically breezing through the exams without any panic attacks. Gee, I suspected something was wrong, but I chose to ignore it. What an ignoramus you are, Sharkie!
In any case, I can't wait to get back my other papers, just not Math and Lit. Cos, if you have been a conscientious person, you would have notice that I did mention about screwing up these two subjects. Let me justify my reasons for saying so.
Firstly, I studied pretty hard for both papers. But I screwed up anyways. Ok, maybe not so much for Math, but more for Lit.
Secondly, I suspect the teacher had me in mind when she sets the paper. She wants to make me feel dreadful, cos it's only then that I would work extremely hard and make her grin from ear to ear. In other words, it's to prevent me from being complacent. Complacency kills!
Thirdly, the weather was so screwed up and I paid more attention to what was happening to nature than to the paper in front of me, hence, the limited attention span and hence the results (which I haven't gotten back yet). After all, you can't ignore the weather, can you? It's like, EVERYWHERE.
Fourthly, the jiwang songs are polluting my head. And I did hum during the exams.
Fifth, Mr E is the bane of my life. Enough said.
I hate declaring Mr E as the bane of my life. But it's like, you know, for most papers, I was confined to either his right, or his left. And it just distracts me, you know? Not that he's drop dead gorgeous, of course. I guess it's just his aura - his invincibility. Heheh. Sorry, E boy. I had to say that.
Guys have the biggest egos of the entire universe. Just yesterday, I did touched the ego of one of my besties by saying some nasty thing to him, which we both knew that I was sarcastic about, and the thing is, he kind of wept. Ok, not in that bucketful of tears in that sense, but he did kind of merajuk, or whatever that word is in English. And it's so funny, cos obviously, none of my guy friends are like that. Oh no, please don't mistake my bestie for a gay. Haha. We both know that he's a perfectly straight guy.
I think I wrote quite a substantial amount today. Well, I'd better be off if I want to wake up for sahur tomorrow! Night, all!
Ok then. That's settled, I guess. I don't know how long more I must do it for Isyah.
Back to the most interesting topic for today - GRADES. I'm getting more fed-up day by day as teachers seem to be putting so much emphasis on grades rather than the improvements which we have made, or rather, for the lack of it. It's like, every single thing is graded, and it makes you all the more depressing because you know that you are going to fail the paper, yet you still have to be graded to see how well you failed. Seriously, somebody has just got to put a stop to this whole grading issues. I swear, for 80% of the people in my college, they think that grades are the be-all-and-end-all. It's like, get a life man! I have to admit, they are pretty smart for 17-18 year olds, but still, that doesn't mean that you can go round, making others suffer while you brag about your grades. I honestly, sincerely believe that you will have reason to brag about your grades only when you've achieved a perfect score, otherwise, ferget it! And that goes for a certain F guy in school, who hasn't even gotten a perfect grade, yet going round, asking people to "Try harder next time, ok?", when deep down, he's secretly saying, "Haha. You can never beat me." So merepek! I bet kat rumah, dia cuma tahu besarkan pantat aje. Wth.
In any case, I shan't murder, crash, bang, slam others because it's the holy month of Ramadhan. So I shall try to be as nice as possible, although they say frequently that being someone who you are not is tiring after a while. With that said, I shall progress to the next topic for tonight - on the Sharkie Shacking Show!
Ok, where did that come from, but nevertheless, I got back some prelim paper today! I admit, I was rather disappointed, but I noted that I made an 80% improvement since mid-years, so that wasn't too bad, was it? And thankfully, the mother at home did not really screamed and pulled my ears this time round, because why? Why, my dears, I studied. Ok, frankly, I didn't study that hard as to burn midnight oil (ugh, I dreaded using that phrase since P6!) like what some of my peers did. In fact, I hate to admit it, but I was basically breezing through the exams without any panic attacks. Gee, I suspected something was wrong, but I chose to ignore it. What an ignoramus you are, Sharkie!
In any case, I can't wait to get back my other papers, just not Math and Lit. Cos, if you have been a conscientious person, you would have notice that I did mention about screwing up these two subjects. Let me justify my reasons for saying so.
Firstly, I studied pretty hard for both papers. But I screwed up anyways. Ok, maybe not so much for Math, but more for Lit.
Secondly, I suspect the teacher had me in mind when she sets the paper. She wants to make me feel dreadful, cos it's only then that I would work extremely hard and make her grin from ear to ear. In other words, it's to prevent me from being complacent. Complacency kills!
Thirdly, the weather was so screwed up and I paid more attention to what was happening to nature than to the paper in front of me, hence, the limited attention span and hence the results (which I haven't gotten back yet). After all, you can't ignore the weather, can you? It's like, EVERYWHERE.
Fourthly, the jiwang songs are polluting my head. And I did hum during the exams.
Fifth, Mr E is the bane of my life. Enough said.
I hate declaring Mr E as the bane of my life. But it's like, you know, for most papers, I was confined to either his right, or his left. And it just distracts me, you know? Not that he's drop dead gorgeous, of course. I guess it's just his aura - his invincibility. Heheh. Sorry, E boy. I had to say that.
Guys have the biggest egos of the entire universe. Just yesterday, I did touched the ego of one of my besties by saying some nasty thing to him, which we both knew that I was sarcastic about, and the thing is, he kind of wept. Ok, not in that bucketful of tears in that sense, but he did kind of merajuk, or whatever that word is in English. And it's so funny, cos obviously, none of my guy friends are like that. Oh no, please don't mistake my bestie for a gay. Haha. We both know that he's a perfectly straight guy.
I think I wrote quite a substantial amount today. Well, I'd better be off if I want to wake up for sahur tomorrow! Night, all!
posted by the essaouira at
9/19/2007 11:56:00 pm
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