Monday, April 17, 2006
let's see i am in school. i am bored. and i have got no idea what resistence or ohms mean. which also spells that i am slacking at this very moment in time. currently , my school has moved. to a very far place , called woodlands. its interesting to know that ... it takes an hour to travel to school and about the same time back.
i swear. its worse then heading down to hell and back every single day. its the same routine. thank god for my free wednesdays. heh. i don't have to come to shcool on wednesdays for year 2's !!! and guess what ... the feeling of heading to school is horrid. i hate the train rides. they are long and endless. *swears in hokkien.
okie ... so let's see. read bro's blog before blogging. and let's see ... its time for my dream. heh.
i've dreamt. of a perfect career. i've always wanted to be a teacher ; though i know that i don't look any part of it. i know i know. i want to be a university lecturer. its fun. i get to share my passions with the rest of the class who ... too have the same passion for it as i do. i want to do philosophy , english and old literature. i've always wanted to.
the joy in talking to students about why they want to take up that particular subject. the joy in reading articles after articles of reports of which , tingle my brain cells. - its starting to sound stupid. but ... its my DREAM !!!
the kind of perfect life. drive to school in my bmw every single day, head home the same way to a magnificient house by the beach. just in time for the sunset. i see my significant other awaiting my arrival , we sit on that particular bench.
and watch the sun set.
the rays penatrating my eyes and reflect a soft luminiscent orange-red view of the no-so-vulnerable sun. with my arms in hers and hers in mine. i watch the magnificient wonder of the earth spining on an invisible axis ... and await for the dark spectacle of the night.
that. would be my dream.
it'd be the nicest of them all. i hope.
kaye\.
- bongs off for more resistence and ohms.
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