i wasted 3 hours of my life doing chinese paper.
some people questioned my attitude towards chinese, you know, like "hey your mum is taiwanese man why is your chinese so bad?" okay firstly i dont think my chinese is that bad. in writing and all ya its horrible but my speaking and usage of vocab during conversations are decent, i daresay. there are people whose chinese is much much worse than mine.
that leads to the second point. i dont think chinese is important, like you know, getting a good grade. ya an A is nice but then why stress yourself into getting an A when you know its not important? im already struggling with english and heck i cant even speak malay when i should be. conversing is chinese is good enough. passing the paper is good enough. so i dont have to take chinese next year. (haha shaohua)
and like i said, i really should be learning malay soon. its nice to be trilingual. baris teks ini adalah daripada seorang penterjemah, ya i menyontek. dan tag pada papan jika anda menyedari apa ini berarti baris teks. LOL.
i was going through some dusty old drawer the other day, and surprise, surprise! i discovered this stack of cds. not just any cds, not to me anyway. dave weckl's albums, john paticcuci, wes montgomery, chick corea, buddy rich big band, mike stern, yellowjackets. jazz legends and contemporaries locked away in one, dusty old drawer. wth is my dad thinking.
this is a random post, filled with random shit.
gna do chem soon. im gna get A im gna get A im gna get A im gna get A im gna get A (that will only happen when singapore merges with msia like, tomorrow)
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