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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. |
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