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Saturday, October 3, 2009

School is going to reopen soon :(


School is going to reopen on monday. I do not know how will my classmates going to be like. I do not even know which class I am in. It is not fair! Every other friends already know which class they are in, but for me, they did not upload on the net for me to check.


I feel so scared what my new class will be like. I do not want to have a class like last year, where there are people I really hate, and there are people bullying me, as well us few others.


Seriously, I really hate school. I just hope school can quickly end soon.


Although there are still another one and a half year left, but it really feels longer than it seems. Oh god! Please let time pass faster! :(

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Last day of School


I have not been writing my blog for a very very long time. I am very sorry about that. I know you all have been missing me. After a long time for not writing blog, surely everyone would have stop visiting my blog because I have not been making posts for too long.


Today is August 18 2009. Today is our last day of school. I am a little happy, and a little sad too.


I am happy because I really hate my current school. I am more than happy to be able to have holidays.


But I am sad too because my current classmates are really nice people compared to my previous classes. In previous classes I do not feel really sad being separated, but I felt this way in this class.


I have never ever had such a wonderful classmates like this class. In the previous class, there are a lot of gangsters who always pick on me, as well as other classmates.


Although I am still as quiet as usual, but in this class my classmates are very nice.


I really hope that I can have a class like this, and I also hope that there can be more girls in my next semester class.

Monday, June 29, 2009

Michael Jackson - King of Pop Memorial












































































I have not written my blog for quite a long time. The reason is because I am quite busy recently.


Few days ago, there is a shocking news. The king of pop Michael Jackson has died. When I first hear this, I feel very sad. The reason is because I like Michael Jackson, and I feel that he is a natural talent in dance and music.


He has contributed a lot towards music and pop. Dance moves like moonwalk is one of his famous moves, and even now people all learned his moves.


Although he died at 50, but what he had contributed to this world is more than what others can achieve in their entire life. He has really contributed a lot to this world. He has also done a lot of charity work.


His contributions shall be remembered forever in everyone's mind, and everyone will remember him and his contributions to this world.














































http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ACPsfcsg4ZE - Michael Jackson - Bad (MTV)








Saturday, May 30, 2009

Holidays!!!!!!

Haha...finally!!!! It is holidays!!!! I am so happy. I have to wake up so early in the morning, and take the stupid bus, and travels for about an hour, and to go to that school and sitting at that boring classroom and almost half asleep, and sittting there for about 8 hours, and sometimes I even have to stay in school till 6pm to finish all my assignments, and when I reach home, it is already 7.30pm.

School days are always boring. Sometimes when I look at the question, and I think for almost half a day, I still could not solve it. Because of my super lousy english, Sometimes what teachers said, and sometimes what classmates teach me, I am still very confused. But if I still said that I do not understand, maybe they will get very pissed off and very angry. Ido not want them to get angry, and thinks that I am a stupid person, or whatever comes to their mind. So I said that I have understood, and still, trying to figure out what it really means.

The teachers always confuses me more. Because teachers have super good english standard, and they always confuses me more. I am good at my second language and my main language, and I am very weak at english. I hate studying english, but I have no choice. As english is a international language.

Everytime when I learn english, I think of british, and then I begin to hate british. If british do not become strong, and conquer almost the entire world, we do not hav to learn english anymore. During world war 2, our country is very very useless. If not maybe we can have our own choice of languages, and we do not have to speak even a single english word.

I love chinese. I even had a dream of writing a chinese novel. This dream had been gone at secondary 4 as I think that it is almost impossible, and it is better to face reality. But when I am in College, I meet a few foreign friends, and they told me that their dream is also writing novel, and they had been writing several novels, but they did not publish out.

Although I am not born in china, but I have always love chinese martial arts novels and the story of it, and as well as the TV shows. My dream is to write one of those novels.

The reason why I would want to write those novels is because when I am free, I always love to day dream about all these stuffs. Because our family is poor, we could hardly have any entertainment in our house. I always admire those people who have computers and TV games at that time. But in our house, we do not have anything at home at all. Luckily we still have TV at home. Other than TV, nothing else at home. After watching TV, I somehow get some inspiration there, and started imagining many things. Slowly, it developed into a story in my mind. Since my chinese compositions is also very good in class, so that is why I decided to write chinese novels. I also imagined a character in my mind, and imagining the character is me. This character had been always in my mind, and walk through with me in my childhood. Writing this novels will make me feel that my childhood is not a waste, and also remind me of my childhood.

I do not know whether I will succeed in writing it. I have done a few plannings about the story, but I have not yet started writing them. I have not touched chinese for years, and I am afraid that if I do not start now, my chinese will get weaker and weaker.

When I look at the chinese martial arts novels content, I feel that their chinese standards are far too high. It is not that I cannot understand, but it is the way they expressed it. It is very good, and I could tell that their chinese level is very high.

I can never be their match, and most chinese novelist are from china, and they definitely has very good chinese. I am not from china, and I am not born in china. I am very scared that my chinese skills does not meet the requirement. Afterall, my chinese is not the highest in school or whatever. I do not know what I should do now. Should I go after my dreams of writing chinese novels, or just step onto reality path?

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

放学

我今天是第一次以华语来写博客。我只想试试我的华语水准。我已经有两年没接触华语了,我怕我的华语水准会慢慢地退步,慢慢地被淡忘。:P



下课了。我踏出了这个又闷又冷的课室,并朝校门走去。我们的校园实在是非常大,从课室走到校门也必须花上好几分钟。虽然课室和校门的距离是在同一间校园里,感觉上我仿佛得走上几公里。


这个学校像个冰库,冷得要命。我冷得身体都一直在发抖了,快被冻僵了。 可是还是撑着最后一口气,走向校门。


终于抵达校门了。我推开了校门,踏出了校园。 我,又从获自由了。 阳光照在了我冰冷的身体,给了我温暖。我仿佛投入了大自然的怀抱。


我朝巴士站走去,看见了好多活跃的学生们高高兴兴地走向了巴士和火车总站。多数学生都是和朋友一起成群走回家,唯有我是自己一人。虽然是自己一人,可是我并不寂寞, 反而觉得好自由。如果有人伴随我一起走,也许就没有那么自由了,因为我们不能随心所欲。


到了巴士站,我坐在巴士站的一个长椅的空位上,等着巴士的到来。终于, 第一辆巴士来了。那辆巴士里头非常拥挤, 不过一些急着想回家的学生们还是拼命地挤上了巴士。我的时间不急,所以我便继续等着另外一辆巴士。


几分钟后,另一辆巴士终于来了。这辆巴士里头只有少过十个人,并不拥挤,我于是便上了这辆巴士。

到了巴士总站,我必须换另外一辆巴士才能到我家。我走到了我要踏的巴士的号码,等着那辆能走到我家附近的巴士,并在排队站等着那辆巴士的到来。不过这个号码的巴士有非常多人在排队。有时候过了三四辆巴士了都还轮不到我们上巴士。所以我通常不排队,不过我也不插队。


那辆巴士来了,我走到了巴士入口的门旁等着上车。这种方法并不算插队,因为当巴士快要满了,有些在排队的人就宁可不上车了。他们宁可等另外一辆巴士,也不愿意一直站着。因为只要等另外一辆巴士,他们就能第一个上到了巴士,所以根本不用担心没位子坐。


虽然我的这个方法未必能坐到位子,不过我宁可快点上到巴士,也不要花时间在那里排长龙。


巴士上刚好还有一个靠窗的位子,我于是便坐在那里。巴士必须走上一小时,所以在巴士上,我每次都是看着窗外的风景。 有些人却等不上一小时,便在巴士上睡着了。


在遥远的路途上,我望着远处的一片草地,和望着一望无际的蓝天,我幻想着自己走在一个没人的地方,自由自在的。有时却是胡思乱想。 想着想着,时间很快就到了。


我终于到站了。我下了车,往家的方向走去。到了家门口,我喊着,“我回来了。” 之后,妈妈开门了。我踏进了我那舒畅的家。 还是家的感觉最好了。 :)