Hey dude, how's life ? The holiday is approaching, last for 2 weeks. I should be glad for given the opportunity to destress. Nonetheless, the school had organized a few tuition classes for the PMR, SPM & STPM candidates, for our sake ( to be honest, we don't actually need these ).  I will have my History and Mandarin tuition classes for today, I will be the crashing bore by then.
 It's raining now, not too heavy, not raining cats and dogs. I loathe the rainstorm and thunders, but the sound of the dropping of the rains sounds so wonderful not to mention rhythmical. The exhilarating wind blows through, kisses away the pain. Raining season is refreshing but the thunderous day is horror and sorrowful. I'm afraid of it. I'm at my wit's end when the electricity was cut. It let me realize that if the darkness isn't exist, there won't be lights. The existance of darkness certainly serves light as a foil.
I don't like the layout I'm having now, too deadly.  Lol, I will be working out another right soon, if only I have the mood to.
I have no idea on what to post, guess I will be ending this post right now :) Au revoir my friends !

Labels: darkness, light, PMR

Happy Teacher's Day !
On the lesson this morning, I have no idea what's going wrong with myself.  I don't feel like talking much.  I hate the noise and irritating sounds not to mention the voice lingering around my ears, vibrating my eardrums and stimulating my brain.  I'm kind of fed up, with the repetitions of life. I feel it's disgusting when I heard them asking myriad of questions, which is easy-peasy. Because for me, it literally seems like asking with purpose. I don't know what's wrong with me, I can't help myself to find the answer. Yet, I remain quiet during the lesson, by now and then until the right time for me to speak, or talk with my friends around. Yeah ? Kind of weird right. Besides, recently I have been picking up the ability - to learn not to care about, I knew it sounds tough and it is. Learning not to care about for my own sake as I always believe excessive caring will lead to wound and trauma. Hysterical. Hence, I just don't want to care more about others' affairs, let me be a little bit selfish on my own. I would be glad if you let me on my own. I realize life isn't always beautiful. I have no doubt to smile and face my life optimistically. Because the flaws of my life forms the beauty of my life in future. If there aren't any challenges, there isn't any victory or even failure. Learn to get up from your fall. And you will realize you have so much more to see than squatting in the hole-of-failure. Believe me, life is mystery and full of joy. Bye for now, gonna off for dinner, au revoiur.