Tuesday, March 10, 2009
sigh...
washing one's own socks, washing the dishes, sweeping the floor...
in 2 hours is indeed hardwork.
trust me, doing chores is a great way to exercise...
today, my tuition teacher taught some kind of differentiation topic.
sketching graphs, differentiating a second time
the graph kind of weird, i was halfway between: seriously, teacher are you making this up! and ... hmm.... interesting...
then nxt lesson she says she'll teach log curve or something of that sort.
oh... so many requests for poems. wow.......
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ok
who should i write about today.. hmm, it shall be YX.
Chow Yanxu
(can't find anything that rhymes with ''xu'' so the next phrase will be:)
joyous, round and happy face
would you like to have a taste?
of his super table tennis skill
that will thrash you upside down till
one is unable to stand up anymore? (evil guy~)
often sweating to the pore
gives you a glare if you ask for more
nonsense from him anymore.
loves to call him self Roo
that does not make him a fool
instead i think of him as a buddha
benovelent, kind and caring...( wah....)
having an unpredictable temper
his anger will cause one to whimper ( maybe not)
his kindness will cause one to catch a fever ( girls like kindness, maybe they will catch the fever from him)
In a nutshell,
whenever your're unwell
you can always tell
our beloved Roo
he's no fool
he can help to save the world too! ( ok, poem sounds weird, im tired from doing chores, im sleepy, i'll end here.)
dao ci ting bi
Call Of The Wild at 9:19 PM