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2. No Vulgarities
3. No Ads
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: ) Hate me but I won't hate you
Hatred makes you age, you know?
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MY.RULES.
1. No spamming
2. No Vulgarities
3. No Ads
4.BAN AND POLICE REPORT I PROMISE YOU. Respect me & I'll respect you
: ) Hate me but I won't hate you
Hatred makes you age, you know?
Ok, then, thanks for visiting !
All about the blog owner
Name : Shen Xing Chen
Age : 14(On march 18th)
Place of birth : Pig sty(lol)
Loves & hates
Love jump,sprint,gaming
Love to SLEEP,SLACK,SOAR!
Hates yoghurt
Hates insects
Hates Global Warming
1. Become good in academics
2. Become pro in sparring :D
3. Be happy & have peace
Age : 14(On march 18th)
Place of birth : Pig sty(lol)
Loves & hates
Love jump,sprint,gaming
Love to SLEEP,SLACK,SOAR!
Hates yoghurt
Hates insects
Hates Global Warming
Wishlist
1. Become good in academics
2. Become pro in sparring :D
3. Be happy & have peace
Sunday, January 31, 2010
Great Escape.
Alright, thursday was indeed an awesome day for me. That was the day i had been waiting for weeks. Short but long enough to kill the suspense of me waiting everyday for this concert. The concert that I've been anticipating for such a long time. Focus wasn't with me all the time in school as my mind had wondered off to some amaranthine utopia. I had even skipped my CCA to take a rest at home to prepare for the exhausting time or rocking later at night.
Oh here comes the night,and I'd reached the place(World Resorts Sentosa) like half an hour earlier. What captivated my fascination and urge to go to the Boyslikegirls Asia World Tour is that the venue that they're performing that night was the first ever used, meaning no concert has ever been held there! And it's such a famous band with such good singers, It's really a pity to miss it, so i burned a really large hole in my pocket and decided to attend it.
Arriving there was such a slendid sight, with a palatial and luxurious BALLROOM. The barriers were later seperated for the sea of crowd to get closer to the stage,isn't that awesome?Sadly i abided by their rules of no photography nor videography,despite the large number of violaters who didn't comply with the rules. I guess it's the trend, but who cares? I enjoyed myself thoroughly there. Though i didn't scream and shout like a maniac over there,i moved my body to the infectious joyous mood and music. It was the best night ever of my life. Thinking back, I only had to listen to soundtracks to be able to enjoy these kind of music that I'm addicted for years, finally the crave had been satisfied. Returning home late that day, I felt dead beat but was in a really jubilant mood. Thank you so much Boyslikegirls for this wonderful concert that you guys had performed for me.
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the hands point 6:06 AM on the clock
Monday, January 18, 2010
New Monday :D
It's a brand new day. Another Monday has arrived. Time flies mercilessly and yet, so hopefully. New hopes are made and crashed by time. "I aim to get the national champion for this year's track and field" may be the mindset that every Victorian has. But fatigue, stress and several hinderances and obstruction that causes us to fail, hence hopes destroyed.
It is already the second of week. Lessons had already started while tests were already carried out. The pace of life is so fast that we students can't even breathe while we yearn for another break which is almost not feasible so as to "keep ourselves up to standard". We study hard and play hard. Freedom is already not a choice as we deem to strive for it as we are so busy with school life that there is no room for any other activites outside.
Some may think that this is no good for students as we are too restricted and 'locked up in our own world', and never 'experiencing the outside world' will get us to nowhere.But here in Victoria, I feel that it rebutts the fact. Teachers over here gets us ready for the outside world. Physically,mentally or socially, they give us worthy advice for us to heed. To err in school,chances would be given sparingly but not in this harsh society. That's already the whole main point in getting us ready for the life and difficulties we may face out there.
So in short,i would just like to thank my school for guiding me through the past one year and another three more years to go, and I'd like to place my trust in the school to guide me and nuture me into ultimately - a professional, gentleman, and sportsman.
It is already the second of week. Lessons had already started while tests were already carried out. The pace of life is so fast that we students can't even breathe while we yearn for another break which is almost not feasible so as to "keep ourselves up to standard". We study hard and play hard. Freedom is already not a choice as we deem to strive for it as we are so busy with school life that there is no room for any other activites outside.
Some may think that this is no good for students as we are too restricted and 'locked up in our own world', and never 'experiencing the outside world' will get us to nowhere.But here in Victoria, I feel that it rebutts the fact. Teachers over here gets us ready for the outside world. Physically,mentally or socially, they give us worthy advice for us to heed. To err in school,chances would be given sparingly but not in this harsh society. That's already the whole main point in getting us ready for the life and difficulties we may face out there.
So in short,i would just like to thank my school for guiding me through the past one year and another three more years to go, and I'd like to place my trust in the school to guide me and nuture me into ultimately - a professional, gentleman, and sportsman.
the hands point 5:49 AM on the clock
Thursday, January 14, 2010
Another ordinary day.
Getting up on time was never an easy feat for me, as for today, i woke up late again. I was fortunately not late for school. Keeping myself conscious in class was another achievement. I'm having meagre amount of sleep and while having maximum bulk of activities carrying on(especially physical). I can say that puberty may be behind all these crimes but my sleeping hours are too constraint as a result of my adolescent actions, be it in school or at home-anywhere.
When school hours ended, I proceeded to the gym for some weights and i was chided to be foolish enough to work out before training. Fortunately, I still could take the strenous and energy-demanding training and it's hectic style, but I was on the verge of collapsing. School has just started and I'm still in a delirious state, either thinking that holidays have not ended or longing for its arrival again.
I guess i should just wake up from this dream and start being realistic-being diligent,hardworking and efficient as i ought to be,but all these heavy workload are forcing me down...down...down...into an unfathomable depth of a dark and gravely pit. I sure hope I can come to my senses and start working hard right now.
When school hours ended, I proceeded to the gym for some weights and i was chided to be foolish enough to work out before training. Fortunately, I still could take the strenous and energy-demanding training and it's hectic style, but I was on the verge of collapsing. School has just started and I'm still in a delirious state, either thinking that holidays have not ended or longing for its arrival again.
I guess i should just wake up from this dream and start being realistic-being diligent,hardworking and efficient as i ought to be,but all these heavy workload are forcing me down...down...down...into an unfathomable depth of a dark and gravely pit. I sure hope I can come to my senses and start working hard right now.
the hands point 7:07 AM on the clock
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Track and field!
I can say I'm pretty ill these few days,from dozing off in class to coughing out blood really isn't a great way to start school with. Today's lesson was really mundane,time was 'flying' at such a rate that even incessant chatters of the class died down to a piercing silent that i really couldn't stand. My sight turned hazy and my vision blurred.
I awoke with a start to find the teacher still carrying on with her lessons while the class remained its grave-like silence. Hit by a wave of guilt,i decided to focus hard on the next and last period-Maths. But i wasn't expecting a barrage of challenges and sums being hurled and me while my foundations shook and wobbled. I really had a tough time tackling it. Nil Sine Labore as it is, my efforts paid off eventually and i finished the assignment in class , dead-beat.
School was over,FINALLY. The euphoric bliss was short-lived as the thought of freedom was soon over. Track and field practise was at 4.30. I had no choice but to make a quick trip down to Bedok interchange for a quick snack before i headed back to Victoria Junior College(VJC) for my track and field training.
My spirits wasn't totally dampened as it was the first day i attended the training. I was a sprinter but today is the first day I'm actually training for jumps. I was quite relieved as soon as i realised training was not as heavy as sprinter groups or throwing group,as they are notorious for their 'hardcore' trainings.
Before i could realise it was already seven o'clock,half an hour past the time training was supposed to end, I was already like a soldier after a battle. I was literally debilitated.
Returning back home, i reclined back on my cozy sofa and turned on my laptop and began writing this blog....
I awoke with a start to find the teacher still carrying on with her lessons while the class remained its grave-like silence. Hit by a wave of guilt,i decided to focus hard on the next and last period-Maths. But i wasn't expecting a barrage of challenges and sums being hurled and me while my foundations shook and wobbled. I really had a tough time tackling it. Nil Sine Labore as it is, my efforts paid off eventually and i finished the assignment in class , dead-beat.
School was over,FINALLY. The euphoric bliss was short-lived as the thought of freedom was soon over. Track and field practise was at 4.30. I had no choice but to make a quick trip down to Bedok interchange for a quick snack before i headed back to Victoria Junior College(VJC) for my track and field training.
My spirits wasn't totally dampened as it was the first day i attended the training. I was a sprinter but today is the first day I'm actually training for jumps. I was quite relieved as soon as i realised training was not as heavy as sprinter groups or throwing group,as they are notorious for their 'hardcore' trainings.
Before i could realise it was already seven o'clock,half an hour past the time training was supposed to end, I was already like a soldier after a battle. I was literally debilitated.
Returning back home, i reclined back on my cozy sofa and turned on my laptop and began writing this blog....
the hands point 6:24 AM on the clock