Photo-romp round Nippon?

http://www.statravel.com.sg/cps/rde/xchg/sg_division_web_live/hs.xsl/adventure_tours.htm

8D

WHOS UP FOR IT MAYBE?

Runaround

Results of my photo-spree:







:D

Oh I missed you, photography. I haven't been so inspired in such a long time.

Daylight robbery

I have shamelessly gotten myself a frog widjet from the same site that Lesley got her fish. Go feed him. He likes flies very much.

Hee. I finally have my camera back! For good this time. After a heck lot of pleading, my father finally decided that I am trustworthy enough to organise my own time and let me keep my canon in my room. He even gave me a little drying cabinet to keep fungus away. Love you dad! :)

Eh. Two weeks till blackbelt grading (Round 3!). I really need to get faster in sparring. Thanks to my elephantine slowness, I have gained three new bruises on my hip, knee and ankle respectively. Fwaaaaaaagh.

I SHALL GO AND SATE MY PHOTOGRAPHY SPREE CRAVING NOW. GOODBYE.

Best days of our lives?

BEST DAYS OF OUR LIVES by ~Keybladewarrior on deviantART

(Cause you know you cant get all that if you aint got no DIGNITY.)
Oh, 4DY. I will miss you and your incredible obsession with jump shots.


The year is going by fast, eh? Pretty soon the end of the year will come. Eh. I feel old. But I dont want to go back to studying, so I will waste time blogging.

A dose of history for today:
The seven years war between Austria and Prussia for the Germanian countries. Summarised in two animations. :3
SERIOUS VERSION:


FUN VERSION:


If only they could make the cold war into a song. Axis powers hetalia = awesome. See! You do learn things from the internet! XD

Eh, I guess I shall talk about our recent awesome-fun PE lesson. We really should get more PE lessons. Once a week is not enough. Don't they know that we vent violent, pent-up stress from preparing for our exams during this precious time? >:I

Anyway. Dear old Mr A has introduced my class to a wondrous new game: PUSHBALL. The aim of the game? to push a HUGE ball to your opponent's end of the field. The entire game is just shoving extremely hard against the ball, really. Thats it. But its awesome fun. Or maybe thats just because I like shoving things very hard. Oh well.

After our wonderful PE lesson (where we accidentally used the giant ball to run over a few people) we had the rest of the rather dull school day that is not worth mentioning. But unlike other boring school days not worth mentioning, I was very happy. So happy, in fact, that I actually managed to pay attention for the majority of the lessons. Aaah, endorphins. They make strenuous physical exercise all worth it.

After the O levels I shall find a pushball of my own. Anyone want to play with me? >:D

On with life.

-School.
-Papers. (HAHAHA I FINISHED ALL THE MATH + CHEM.)
-Haircut. (My head feels a lot lighter. Its amazing how much hair can grow in 3 months or so.)
-Swimming. (50 laps in the 50m pool in less than 2 hours and counting!)
-Ignoring random pangs to run around screaming "OH NOES O LEVELS ARE A-COMING!!!!1!"
-Taekwondo blackbelt grading in october. (I will pass this time. I MUST.)

-Wolfie. He's no longer depressed about his brother, and so am I. Now we are racing to see who will win the fight of who succeeds in infuriating the other first; I win if I get him to swallow his medicine, and he wins if he gets me to give up force feeding him. I swear, that dog is a filter.

- DAYTIME NIGHTIME

21 guns

When it's time to live and let die
And you can't get another try
Something inside this heart has died
You're in ruins...

Emo song is Emo.

Thank you, everyone who has bothered to try and comfort me via the all-powerful tagboard. Im sure, somewhere, up there, sarge appreciates this too. (:

I have to go burn paper money now.

Deep bass beats make me feel better for some reason.

In Memory

Sarge
Of your bravery today
protecting your homestead
without fear.

A true soldier
you took on the world
no matter how
big
strong
or frightening
they were.

You laughed
at the face of danger
and with us
when you ran

Refusing
to bow down
no matter what the odds
or the risk
of the rolled-up newspaper.

As a family
we were one
and it didnt matter
how different we smelt
or looked.

The heart that pulsed
the one you own
was not one of
a trickster
rascal
or the annoying nuisence
nothing like what
we made you out to be.

You were a true warrior
Loyal
Brave
and Daring

For that we salute you.

Sarge.

Today marks the day a loyal brother of mine has passed. Sarge was no ordinary dog. He was, in my eyes, a hero. He bit a cobra that snuck into the garden. The cobra bit him back. Sarge died protecting his home. And his family. Sarge, your troops miss you so badly that it hurts. We will hold your memory with honour. Smile always, trickster.

Do nothing day

Today

I did nothing

nothing but thinking

breathing

and contemplating the sky.

I did nothing useful

nothing of note

nothing to talk about.

I didn't read a book

or create a masterpiece

or even move much today.

I just sat and thought;

"The sky about to rain

is the best form of potential of all."



(I Lied. I did a chem paper. I did something today.)