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Tuesday, January 26, 2010. Even the toilet rocks! We went swimming, had a short rest in the room before going out for dinner. We went to an authentic korean restaurant along the shophouses. We ordered quite a lot and finished every bit of it. For lunch, we went to a western restaurant that serves food on hot stones. Monday, January 25, 2010.
Thursday, January 28, 2010. Although starting with a flashback- kind- of- style is what I believe to be very cliché, I still think that this is the best way to present my emotions. I glanced around and saw that everyone in the train was busy minding their own business, either burying their head in the newspapers.
Fly With Me to the Ends of the World. Thursday, February 25, 2010. Haha SLs keep it up! Aft go home I spam all my chinese stuff. I managed to complete my compo and TFU. the eye popping out on the string. Need my power nap! Posted by Dr Dre. My revision will not .
Saturday, January 23, 2010. A problem I encountered and I how I solved it. My CCA requires me to polish everything as long as it is not made up of leather or metal. Meaning, my belt buckle was in the list of the things I have to polish. I was clueless until I was pumped for not polishing my belt, something that I was oblivious of until then. This ignorance I would later come to regret. It is hard to believe that it is not some kind of conspiracy theory. I was fustrated, but my officer was kind enough to .
My greatest fear and how I dealt with it. In school, the first thing we had was, as usual, badminton training. Are you scared? No, not scared at all.
The day started off well just now. I planned to revise for my higher mother tongue in the bus but unfortunately, the lights were spoiled and it did not lit up. So, i decided to listen to music but the battery was low. Then, i text Nana. Work and the desire to win had helped us to win against them. Wednesday, January 27, 2010! .
Its all bout the music! Wednesday, January 27, 2010. A mistake I made by gaming late. Today was one of my most tiring days at school, not because of the subjects but what happened the previous night. This is how my sorry tale unfolds. Monday, January 25, 2010. Suddenly, the bell denoting the next period, Maths, rang shrilly, jolting me immediately out of my thoughts. The next thing I knew everyone was separating their tables into single files as I looked around, puzzled at what was happening.
This today, my friend, is my personal anatomy of evil. But it is necessary to ask ourselves- what makes evil evil? There is no doubt that fr most people throughout most of history, some such account of morality, of good and evil, has been accepted without question. There are nevertheless, significant difficulties with this view.