▼Moved
Moved.
www.the-infallible-rule.blogspot.com
Because.
▼And that threw me back two
Little darling, it's been a long, cold, lonely winter.I feel like singing:D
Little darling, it feels like years since it's been here.
Here comes the Sun, here comes the Sun,
and I say it's alright.
Oh I can't wait for Monday.
There're accreditations and Novena.
Oh I can't wait for Tuesday.
Oh wait. Actually I can.
Oh I can't wait for Wednesday.
Oh I can't wait for Thursday.
Or Friday.
But I look forward to the weekends the most. :DDDDD
oh I'm so happy with my combined humans..
It's so huggable.
:D
STUPID OPTIMIST. LET'S SHOOT YOU DOWN.
:O Oh! But why? We bring hope and sunshine!
FALSE HOPES! YOU LIE!
We wanted to make you feel better:(
You made it worse.
Thankfully school starts at 9.30am tomorrow.
▼: /
Qian Wennnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn.
I want to study with you : /
▼hiatus over
I must be cruel to be kind.
To myself and the others. It'll pay off tenfold.
Hopefully.
: /
▼Hiatus
For two days to brush up on Physics and Chemistry.
Goodbye.
▼Hungry
The unichannel's tag board is being filled by different people with very different ideas. I like that.
:]
▼Undisclosed
I want to reconcile the violence in your heart,
I want to recognize your beauty is not just a mask,
I want to exorcise the demons of your past,
I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart.
I know what I want to do, I know how I can do it, I know why I should do it, and I know where I can do it.
But you don't allow me to and that restricts me. Never mind, I'll adapt. I am after all, a living breathing thing that reacts to changes- albeit reluctantly sometimes.
So much loneliness met so suddenly in such an unlikely place. And conversations sprung up. Ooh now I'll feel like babbling every time I come online. You learn so many things from people so different. But it's obvious we all like to talk about ourselves.
X)
▼Scrabble
He lived with this festering inside of himself, eating his heart away. For it was not like "divine love", which is a pretty impersonal affection for humanity in general.
This was the doomed, obsessive, pathological kind.
It's nice how Spidey has this Spidey sense thing. It makes him feminine.
: /
Let's post about an outrageous topic that will get the pots and rooster clucking.
If David is a nihillist and Kyx is a hedonist, wouldn't they be the negative and positive
Opposites attract.
:]
▼Tingles
It's weird knowing that the onslaught of pots and pans in this blog means that I have to write with more discretion. A single phrase might be scrutinized and debated against(That's just me flattering myself). OH blabshoubawocky.
I DON'T WANNA GO BACK TO SCHOOL:(
But no one listens.
You should all dig your ears.
▼Ahahaha.
Ahahahaha.
It's over.
X)
▼Rush
Short short post.
Past one month have been spent in prep. of FAC. For this day. It was a good learning experience. Got to meet people:] A little disappointed. Getting top three will help in our EUA. But we got a second runner up for North district. Everyone's hard work must be acknowledged however. We'll improve and do better next year! I'll be interviewing people for feedback okay?
Yeah.
The past two days have been spent between FAC and the concert for the PRC people at SP. Coming back at 11pm after shuttling between both ccas left me drained. But seeing how the concert and FAC ended up, it was worth it really.
It seems that every unit has their own internal conflict. Reading about them makes me really sad. But that's life isn't it? They'll always be a black in reverse of a white. We'll all know at least one person with a contrasting character and they'll always be discord. And that's sad. Because we can all really just be friends.
OMG TIMES BOOK SALE IN BISHAN TOMORROW. ALL BOOKS ARE GOING AT $2. I'M SO EXCITED!
▼Write about an incident where your principle was challenged but you didn't succumb.
The year was 2080 and the Earth had undergone a drastic change. With overconsumption and the collapse of major governments, the world had turned into an anarchic society. A new breed of human different from the docile, civilized beings of past years was spawned. We stalked the streets, solitary hunters, hungry for prey. Our only principle was to kill or get killed. That was an unchangeable law that we abided by and relished. I was an ardent killer but my principle was challenged the day I met him.
Varying shades of purple and black painted the sky and the crescent moon shone dimly as I prowled the deserted warehouses near the docks. "Creak". The sound rang across the silence and I moved with the shadows towards it. I smelled the old man before I saw him - the smell of a past age where lavender soaps scented your skin and cigars were smoked. The whift of nostalgia struck me dumb and I stood frozen in my tracks as the old man turned to face me with a quiet, reassuring smile on his face. Memories played across my mind as he started to talk.
He spoke of a revolution up North, where people were still civilized and fighting to survive. He implored me to join the revolution. "This dystopia that we live in... It does not have to be forever." His words echoed in my mind, leaving me shrouded in uncertainty. "Look into the mirror over there. What do you see?" The old man took my hand and we stared into the mirror together. He was standing upright, a serene look upon his face and yet I, a thirty-four year old was hunched up with the weight of the guilt and fear that I live with.
"Do you not remember the old days? Before the riots and bombings started, there was life and joy." Lost images of drinking hot soup with my family and swimming in the lake with my friends played like a sepia coloured movie in my mind. Drowned in the flood of remembrance, I wept like a child for the past. Where were my family and friends now? I know they had been killed. Our prerogative was to kill or get killed. They failed there and I would not succumb like they did. I howled and pounced on the old man, grinning at the crack of broken bones. "Will darkness overrun as light fades?" The old man uttered, horrified as I bit into his arm. The golden sun rose at dawn and in the morning light, true to my principle, I devoured him.
The End.
I wonder if you guys notice the end. Will darkness overrun as light fades. The golden sun rose at dawn(a.k.a. light) and even in the light, I(the monster) was still ever powerful, I devoured the old man.
I wanted something less ordinary for this composition so I twisted it.
I got a 26/30 for this. The bolded words are the mistakes.
There were comments for the essay:
"Beautiful."
"Mistress of short stories."
Miss Chia was exaggerating.
Note: My class really demeans me. Seeing them correct my grammar and vocab. was hilarious. Please, don't act like you know everything when you don't ("talking about yourself issit?" Is the common rebuttal. Yah, I am. cannot meh?).
Okay I said that in a moment of pique. You're all really nice people. I'm the unreasonable one.
▼Untainted
It's so obvious; so unsurprising! ARGH. It's wrong and I did it. Stupid move bee.
It's dirty and it's wrong. Nothing good will come from this.
It gives me pleasure. It's a stress-reliever.
It gave you more trouble in the end.
Yeah, it did.
So should you continue? Do you remember your goal? Do you know what it takes to get that far? Does 'this' help you in any way?
No, it doesn't.
So?
I'm stopping. It's not worth it. I'll erase it from my memory, dismiss it to the dark recesses of my brain.
I'll label it "Trivial Non-necessities - Rubbish" .
I'll change my life, this superhero bee.
I know why.
Fucking idiots. WHY.
Fucking idiots. WHY.
▼30 Day Book Challenge
Day 01-Your favorite Book
Day 02-Least Favorite Book
Day 03-A Book that completely surprised you (bad/good)
Day 04- A Book that reminds you of home
Day 05- A Non-fiction book that you actually enjoyed
Day 06- A Book that makes you cry
Day 07- A Book that’s hard to read
Day 08- An unpopular book you believe should be a Best-Seller
Day 09- A Book you’ve read more than once
Day 10- The first novel you remember reading
Day 11- The Book that made you fall in love with reading
Day 12- A book so emotionally draining you couldn’t complete it or had to set aside for a bit
Day 13- Favorite childhood book
Day 14- Book that should be on hs/college required reading list
Day 15- Favorite book dealing with foreign culture
Day 16- Favorite book turned movie
Day 17- Book turned movie and completely desecrated
Day 18- A Book You can’t find on shelves anymore that you love
Day 19- A Book that changed your mind about a particular subject (non-fiction)
Day 20-A Book you would recommend to an ignorant/racist/closed minded person
Day 21-A guilty pleasure book
Day 22-Favorite Series (Edit)
Day 23- Favorite Romance Novel
Day 24 - A Book you later found out the Author lied about
Day 25-Favorite Autobiographical/Biographical book
Day 26-A Book you wish would be written
Day 27- A Book you would write if you had all the resources
Day 28- A Book you wish you never read
Day 29- An Author that you completely avoid/hate wont read
Day 30 - An Author that you will read whatever they put out
My 30 day Letter Challenge phail. I WONDER WHY I'M STARTING A NEW CHALLENGE 0.0
Day 1- My favourite book
Oooh. Hard one.
I'll probably change my mind sooner or later. There are still books waiting to be read. Their spines tingling in anticipation on the shelves of some library or bookstore somewhere.
Oooh.
I take a sweeping glance at my books.
Hmmm.
I believe my favourite book today(and perhaps for the next few months), will be
Nobel prize-winning author, William Golding's Lord of the Flies.
I'm not going to do a review or anything. So go to wiki if you need more info.
This book is my favourite because...
I get the 'squeeze, squeeze, squeeze' heart-wrenching-ness that I normally get with a good book. The kind that will give me an emotional hangover.
What is 'the kind' you ask?
Well 'the kind' includes all books by Wilde, Orwell, Plath and Woolf.
>.<
Those books that delve into our deep insides. To the very core of us. Books that examine the intricate workings of society. Books that unravel the mysteries of life.
The Lord of the Flies was the most recent book I've read of 'the kind' so it left a lasting impression.
Thus as long as it lingers in my mind- until I read the book of 'the kind', it will remain my favourite by far.
:)
Yay! Day 1's done.
Ooh.
Let's continue with the 30 day letter challenge!(On FB)
:D
▼I open the newspapers
And see a whole lot of sad sad news.
Sigh.
The devil in us.
A fanfiction a day keeps boredom at bay.
I get all mushy inside when I read HP fanfics.
It's sad knowing that these people,
Are just characters in a book.
:(
I think of YOG, I think of the athletes, I think of the sacrifices they have made and the many things they've gained.
And I cry with pride.
