才三个星期
就开始疲累了
真的累了
累的苦不堪言
压力大的透不过气来
没了宣泄的方法
心灵的慰籍
如何才好
谁能告诉我,该要怎么办....
Thursday, January 21, 2010
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Saturday, January 16, 2010
school life started 2 weeks ago...
and i was back to smktc...
i hoped that since the first day i stepped into smksbs...
smktc is more suitable for me...
but it doesnt mean smksbs is bad,just im feeling that i dont like to stay there...
the first feeling when i stepped into smktc was,"wow, it great"...LOL
i am really happy that can back to smktc...really...
i was in 4S3 in the first week,with being ketua tingkatan...
and i realize thats not easy that being ketuua tingkatan...
fortunately, i changed to 4S1 in the second week...
4S1 means what?
all nerds???
and is it i am going to be nerd also??
i have to change my study attitude to catch up all those nerds??
sorry for calling u guys nerd...LOL
u guys really pro in study...
but i have to face the truth.....
study hard to catch up them...
and i heard a good news from ben jiie on tues..
i can wear my blue shirt back without 3 months being a trainee...
is a new begining for me.
is a challenging year for me.
have to work hard for it!!!
Posted by wai kian at 5:32 AM 0 comments
Friday, December 25, 2009
I was chilling before I gt result....
Because I was scared...
I was chilling after I gt result....
Because I was dissapointed...
3 years ago,I chose to cry in the public...
I didnt know how to control my emotion...
But now,I didnt cry....
I chose to endure....
In that moment, I felt hopeless....
Dont know what to do...
Everyone is better than me...
and now,I had to admit,I AM THE LOSER
Posted by wai kian at 1:20 AM 0 comments
Monday, November 9, 2009
Sunday, November 1, 2009
窗
窗边一张藤椅
让我能舒适地
看着黑夜
夜晚的天空
好似一件黑色绒毛大衣
满天繁星,璀璨夺目
还有一轮
不输太阳刺眼的银月
夜
最合人意
朦胧的夜空
寻觅躲藏的星宇
月
中秋不可缺乏的元素
一旦成了乡愁的化身
变得叫人不认看了
星
是否听得到人的渴求
一闪一闪
代表的是同意还是反对
窗
习惯画一幅景色给我
有时觉得与一扇窗为伍的自己很可笑
却不知不觉上瘾了
离不开
因为在寂寞时
只有它陪伴着我
Posted by wai kian at 12:39 AM 0 comments
Thursday, October 29, 2009
阳光明媚,晴天白云
窗外,好多人在笑着
窗外,好多人结伴着
我且让看书做借口
不想什么是寂寞……
子曰文言,我像是在对话
可孔孟都没理睬我
我只是一个人,
喝着一杯加了好多糖的咖啡
看着书,想着谁?
想到她
咖啡杯加了再多的糖
可再怎么甜,都觉得苦
再次喝着那慌乱时候
就会不停搅拌的咖啡
窗打开了
门铃也响了
站在门外的是虚假的你
照射着我的是讽刺
喝着的咖啡
我尝到了寂寞
Posted by wai kian at 10:29 AM 0 comments