Got this one from email, thought I should share this:
Why students always fail in exams...
It's not the fault of the student if he fails, because the year has ONLY 365' days.
Typical academic year for a student.
1. Sundays-52,Sundays in a year, you know Sundays are for rest. Days left 313.
2. Summer holidays-50 where weather is very hot and difficult to study. Days left 263.
3. 8 hours daily sleep-means 130 days. Days left 141.
4. 1 hour for daily playing-(good for health) means 15 days. Days left 126.
5. 2 hours daily for food & other delicacies (chew properly & eat)-means 30days. Days left 96.
6. 1 hour for talking (man is a social animal)-means 15 days. Days left 81.
7. Exam days per year at least 35 days. Days left 46.
8. Quarterly, Half yearly and festival (holidays)-40 days. Balance 6 days.
9. For sickness at least 3 days. Remaining days 3.
10. Movies and functions at least 2 days. 1 day left.
11. That 1 day is your birthday. "How can you study at that day?" Balance days 0
How can a student pass ?????
Your Love
I am a girl filled with different things
stuff that I normally hide from others
but why can't I hide this single feeling?
which I think might just get worse...
I try to deny these love that I feel
But I just can't whenever you're near
This problem that's so hard to deal
is now filling me up with fear...
How can you notice someone like me?
How can I tell that it's destiny?
Why are you blind enough to see
That you're love completes me...
Haunted by the dream she had for years, her life had never been the same... She wished that someday she'll see that person
again...
Hello...
Hello...
Hello... are you still there?
She opened her eyes, she was suddenly brought back to reality by the voice of her friend.
"Garette, What are you thinking? What's gotten into you? It seems like you're not listening to me" Her friend said, her eyes
drifting far away from her and into the hallways of their school, she walks hazily as if walking in the moonlight, she bumped
into someone... her belongings just felt out of her hands.
"Sorry" was all that she heard... The guy was in a hurry... she turned back but he was already gone
That man, I know him...
The man in my dream...
The man I've waited for so long...
She rushed along the corridors, ignoring her friends and even her belongings. When she arrived at the exit, she saw the guy
from her dream... she ran towards him...
"It's you..." She smiled at the confused looking guy and without warning, gave him a kiss...
"Are you alright?!" Asked the guy, he touched her face as tears welled up her eyes.
"I know we're friends, but, but I just can't deny that I'm falling for you" She confessed, she gave him a hug. The guy was
still in shock but he appreciated the thoughtfulness of her friend... he hugged her back, he then took something from his
pocket, a necklace with a heart pendant.
"I've seen you in my dream too..." he gave her a kiss "I've seen you wearing this" he then put the necklace to her... "I
guess dreams do come true, don't they?"
*hums a happy melody*
Wala lang akong magawa... wala lang, fictional lang po yan...
"I don't want this over"
How can you let go of that someone?
When you still love him so dearly?
How can you fathom him gone
When he is always the one you see...
You looked back and found him there
you bowed down, you don't wanna stare
you then cried saying it's unfair
then you run away, you just can't bear
He followed you, grabbed your arm
He hugged you tight and never let go
You felt safe, out of any harm
but then you struggled, like a foe
He looked you in the eyes and smiled
as if nothing between you happened
You felt his touch, gentle and mild
he then pulls out a hanky to lend
he then said "I don't want this over"
you then wish it would last forever
you wished that he would leave you never
and live the rest of your lives together
Who I Am_
[[princess]]
Garette, loves Ron♥, aka Hua Ze Mei, aka Princess Yui18, Mirë Isil, couch potato, kapuso, bitch,
net addict, multi-tasker, newmaria, photo addict, social outcast(huh?),
html semi-literate, Heavenly Demonic.
Born June 16 '88. She is a High School College Student-slash-Hufflepuff Prefect,
a text addict, and a Potterhead.
She can be very
delusional at times and thinks that she should be worshipped.
She is fiercely loyal in playing StarCraft, Diablo, Battle Realms, Warcraft and
Red Alert.
Friends have described her as a walking contradiction. "aanga-anga",
hopeless romantic, boring, nerdy but cool... Ron thinks she is a psychotic pervert... Others just see her as weird. But whatever they say and whatever they think, she believes
that good karma exist despite her Catholic-Wiccan attitude. She was raised in a
rather proper household, but has mysteriously forgotten how to walk, talk, and
act like a sophisticated lady. It is interesting to note that this may have been
brought about by the influence of books..
Her family is still trying to figure out if that is why she a) is very secretive, b)
psycho, or c) both.
[[likes]]
She loves sweets, anime, going online, comics, writing, goth, Adobe Photoshop, strawberry, cream,
blogging, LoTR, taking walks on moonlit nights, vanilla, tea,
Star Wars, being alone.
[[hates]]
She does not like a lot of heavy metal and punk, but she is slowly
conforming and has apparently started listening to death metal and remains an
avid hater of rnb and rap - although she will readily admit that she went through a
boyband phase. She will never think of Avril Lavigne as a true rocker chick and
she thinks Ashlee Simpson is another rocker wannabe. AND YET I'M USING HER IMAGE AS A LAYEE, PATHETIC RIGHT?
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