Wednesday, July 20, 2005
the frog had nice, smooth grass-green skin. it was not like any other ugly toads you see dwelling near the pond. it resembled the frog the ministry of environment uses for its campaigns. anyway this frog joined a race, a race to the top of the hill. cute as it was, it was being looked down upon. amongst the panel of judges, views were divided. some stood firm on their stand that it'll fail. others would gladly vouch for its success. to prove themselves right, the latter group buried their heads in the given information to analyse and present their thoughts. the race went on, with the frog doing its outmost, showing its capability and perserverance. its diligence paid off! it won! then, something, that seemed like it was just torn off a fairytale book, happened. there was a menagarie of light shining brightly from the frog. in a flash of light, the frog disappeared. a good looking boy, who was dressed in bermudas hanging on his hips and had spiked hair, replaced. the crowd cheered for this outrageous happening. however, good things don't last. a prince came to challege the new winner. the next race would require more sweat, strength and fervour. i place my bets on the frog-turned-prince. go figure!
michelle: gosh, i am happy for you, mandy. now it seems vindictive for anything miraculous to happen. no disapproving looks would be received.
mandy: *quietly, smiles widely*
michelle: why do you keep calling 'xiao ting tang' (raymond, our tennis coach)? he is not answering at all.
mornique: *keeps quiet, and gives a dejected face similar to one a girl gives when she's been recently rejected or dumped by a boy*
i reckon my sisters like conveying their thoughts via silence. and i am intelligent enough to understand. (:
in days of yore from western shores
oldham dauntless hero came
and planted a beacon of truth and light
in this island of the main.
here may it stand from year to year
emblem of grand endeavour
the regions round echo the sound
of acs forever.
sing acs forever more,
our acs forever.
God save our land and heaven bless
our acs forever.
our students hail from china's plains
and the land of rising sun.
we have many sons from india's strand
and the islands of the main.
our hearts our hopes our aims are one.
no discord e'er will sever.
we'll stand together for the cause
of acs forever.
sing acs forever more,
our acs forever.
God save our land and heaven bless
our acs forever.
&
hush pretty pink lady ;
at 10:47 am
