Jean!
It is so typical of bloggers to post how long they have not been updating their blogs. Get what I am implying? Then the next thing, another frequent sentence that has been appearing in blogs lately, suggesting how tough those examination papers were and how thankful and relieved they are now that the examinations are all over. Hmmm..
So, let me get down to more serious blogging?
As far as my memory could stretch, I can only pick up bits of events of yesterday. I was naturally pleased, like all other victims of post-examinations. If I was not, then I may be suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder or something. Anyway, Anne was badgering me to leave school, so we pulled Siska and Syafiqah along. Unfortunately, Syafiqah decided to head home first, before returning back to school. The three of them all had activities in school in the early afternoon.
Nevertheless, Siska, Anne and I practically ambled down to Downtown East. Grabbed our breakfast at Burger King and then sauntered around at Downtown before heading off to the beach. Just before we could settle down in a shady spot, an Environmentalist, we assumed, approached us. She complimented the beach, yet also kept mentioning how much rubbish the beach contains. We find her nice though, I just reckon so, not knowing why. We moseyed along the beach under the blistering sun, well, at least to me. Moments later, we decided to return back to school. I cannot recall why, but Siska just started kicking a coconut. Who knows who suggested that we kick the coconut back to school. So we did. It was extremely fun, and of course, we took a long time to reach school. Hurdling obstacles and bearing the sweltering heat. Siska and Anne saved the coconut, but I had not save the coconut, not even once. Ha ha. There was also once when Anne retrieved the coconut which rolled down the slope just opposite school. That was hilarious. We even 'planted' the coconut just outside school, below the name of our school. Ha ha ha! What a day. Heehaw.
Now as I announce the fall of dusk,
my delicate heart has quietened down.
I drew the curtains of my eyes,
while I queued for slumber land.
Awaiting for a dream to appear,
yet a nightmare was indeed arriving.
I awoke with an instilled fear,
and swirled away from reality.
Dream is an urge, nightmare is a fear.
It is so typical of bloggers to post how long they have not been updating their blogs. Get what I am implying? Then the next thing, another frequent sentence that has been appearing in blogs lately, suggesting how tough those examination papers were and how thankful and relieved they are now that the examinations are all over. Hmmm..
So, let me get down to more serious blogging?
As far as my memory could stretch, I can only pick up bits of events of yesterday. I was naturally pleased, like all other victims of post-examinations. If I was not, then I may be suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder or something. Anyway, Anne was badgering me to leave school, so we pulled Siska and Syafiqah along. Unfortunately, Syafiqah decided to head home first, before returning back to school. The three of them all had activities in school in the early afternoon.
Nevertheless, Siska, Anne and I practically ambled down to Downtown East. Grabbed our breakfast at Burger King and then sauntered around at Downtown before heading off to the beach. Just before we could settle down in a shady spot, an Environmentalist, we assumed, approached us. She complimented the beach, yet also kept mentioning how much rubbish the beach contains. We find her nice though, I just reckon so, not knowing why. We moseyed along the beach under the blistering sun, well, at least to me. Moments later, we decided to return back to school. I cannot recall why, but Siska just started kicking a coconut. Who knows who suggested that we kick the coconut back to school. So we did. It was extremely fun, and of course, we took a long time to reach school. Hurdling obstacles and bearing the sweltering heat. Siska and Anne saved the coconut, but I had not save the coconut, not even once. Ha ha. There was also once when Anne retrieved the coconut which rolled down the slope just opposite school. That was hilarious. We even 'planted' the coconut just outside school, below the name of our school. Ha ha ha! What a day. Heehaw.
Now as I announce the fall of dusk,
my delicate heart has quietened down.
I drew the curtains of my eyes,
while I queued for slumber land.
Awaiting for a dream to appear,
yet a nightmare was indeed arriving.
I awoke with an instilled fear,
and swirled away from reality.
Dream is an urge, nightmare is a fear.
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