She who is at Random
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Unspoken words
Unspoken dreams
Unspoken gestures
Unspoken will
Your presence has shone
Significant light in my life
Like the sunny rays
Glistering through the light
With you thousand of miles away
The heart grows fonder
Misses grow deeper
With each prayer
Getting deeper
Just for you both, POJI and KLIK!!
08.09.09 will be a significant date in history.
Okie, I was busy preparing some questions for my students when I ended up typing away the first four lines.
Poetry? No. Prose maybe. I still remember how I used to dislike attending Literature classes as it was a compulsory subject for everyone who attends KC. Mind you, my batch was the last batch to take Core Literature. So imagine 3hours of Literature in one day and another 1hour another day. That was why half the class will always report "sick" on the former. As for me, I would hide myself at the Art studio to finish off my project. =)
Anyhoos, Danial Amirul Ashraf, the bubbly student who looks like the younger version of mrdc, stopped me from entering the class yesterday afternoon.
"M'am.. I saw you on Jus the other night. It was you right? And I know why you were there. *bats eyelashes*"
And I only managed to start the class 10mins later due to all the questions posted by the students. So how does he know? I had allowed him to use my camera for his project a few months back and while transferring the files over, I'd selected all the clips which include mrdc's. He saw those Tropica bbq's videos of him singing with his guitar. (-.-)
That aside, I'm going to miss my Patrick-ians!! Especially after I leave...
Wow, I didn't know I can type this much.
[[* Cause you could be my only one _
Unspoken dreams
Unspoken gestures
Unspoken will
Your presence has shone
Significant light in my life
Like the sunny rays
Glistering through the light
With you thousand of miles away
The heart grows fonder
Misses grow deeper
With each prayer
Getting deeper
Just for you both, POJI and KLIK!!
08.09.09 will be a significant date in history.
Okie, I was busy preparing some questions for my students when I ended up typing away the first four lines.
Poetry? No. Prose maybe. I still remember how I used to dislike attending Literature classes as it was a compulsory subject for everyone who attends KC. Mind you, my batch was the last batch to take Core Literature. So imagine 3hours of Literature in one day and another 1hour another day. That was why half the class will always report "sick" on the former. As for me, I would hide myself at the Art studio to finish off my project. =)
Anyhoos, Danial Amirul Ashraf, the bubbly student who looks like the younger version of mrdc, stopped me from entering the class yesterday afternoon.
"M'am.. I saw you on Jus the other night. It was you right? And I know why you were there. *bats eyelashes*"
And I only managed to start the class 10mins later due to all the questions posted by the students. So how does he know? I had allowed him to use my camera for his project a few months back and while transferring the files over, I'd selected all the clips which include mrdc's. He saw those Tropica bbq's videos of him singing with his guitar. (-.-)
That aside, I'm going to miss my Patrick-ians!! Especially after I leave...
Wow, I didn't know I can type this much.
[[* Cause you could be my only one _
