This is NOT good.

Blog surfing when I am suppose to be studying for my 15% marketing test tomorrow. But one needs a break right? For my case, many breaks. Haha.

So as I was blog surfing aka kepo-ing, I saw some turned eighteen.

And you know I am damn random right, out of no where I wished  I was eighteen. Maybe when I was eighteen, I have not matured much and I remembered when I was eighteen tmf, amanda and rach brought me out for steamboat seafood dinner - rawkso!, but back to the point, eighteen sounds like a good age kan?

;) although twenty-one sounds good. Gawd, I have NOT even turn twenty officially. Someone please knock some sense into me.


Oho! I am shakespeare. I am serious! Okay, we had class on genre and discourse and well, we were suppose to come up using both. So I thought of using, poem as my genre and school activities as my discourse. This is what I came up with;

When I was five,
Kindergarten was a place
Where I learnt phonetics and numbers
I remember them well.

When I was ten,
I played the game of hang-man
It was as easy as I thought
School was all about fun.

When I was fifteen,
Puppy love and gossips
Scribbled into a little book
Never to be seen by teachers.

Now I am twenty,
Assignments and exams
Lectures and tutorials
No guesses where I am.


Haha. It is based on true experience. All my essays handed up to the lecturer are written based on true experience. I guess, being older has the advantage of having more stories to tell your lecturer. ;)

Just me being random, once more. I have to return to my marketing notes.

 Mwahs*


P/s: Happy BUTT-day oops* BIRTHDAY Therese Tan! MANY more birthdays to come for you. Many more days for us to disturb each other. May God bless YOU! *hugslovekisses.