every second dripping off my fingertips

Friday, October 24, 2008

Lets see. 30 points for final, 28 points overall. Focus for SL Physics and HL Econs, plus that other so called 7 we must get in order not to spite my face, I'd say everything's going well over here.

Speaking of SL Physics, today was another eventful day in the life of Mr Terence Chiew. Yes sir, you get a special, prestigious, utterly glorious mention here in this humble blog, for making the most utterly stone person I know even more stone. Not as if Shiru doesn't look at me that way whenever I tell a lame/bad/disgusting/stupid joke, today she kept it up for the full 1 and a half hours. The look of "what-the-fail" (to keep my PG rating, sorry to disappoint) consumed her entire being, her oneness with Kinematics and F=ma was painfully disrupted. And she liked it. (I think... Who knows what tomorrow brings?)

We also learnt something new today. I_B+I_A=0, where it is the result of the rate of change of momentum of a force AB. Well, well, well...

Cutting to the chase, I'm sorry to Luke and all. Well done for Oktoberfest. And for the upcoming camp, I hope it goes well.

I hope everything goes well, but, hope is... just a waking man's dream. It's up to, the greatest DJ, mixing the music of our living.

Fed up with your indigestion
You swallow words one by one
Folks got high at a quarter to five
Don’t you feel your growing up undone?

Nothing but the local DJ
You said he had some songs to play
What went down from his fooling around
Gave hope and a brand new day

Nothing was the same again
All about where and when
Blowing our minds in a life unkind
You gotta love the BPM

When his work was all but done
Remembering how this begun
We wore his love like a hand in a glove
Then the preacher plays it all night long

Imagine all the girls
And the boys
And the strings
and the drums…

somewhere a clock is ticking:
11:11 PM