[[How has been]]

Sunday, September 27, 2009

[[Silence means consent]]

blogger seems to have some problems with its javascript. Neways, the purpose of today's post is sorta to show why silence means consent.

Firstly, an what is silence? silence is an abscence of sound. In the context of silence means consent it means an abscence of a reply. What is consent? consent means a positive reply.

Ok. So. In maths we all know that in the abscence of a positive sign means positive such as 1 means +1 and not -1. Right? A absence of a positive reply or no reply, thus means a positive reply.

Example: When somebody asks you have you bought something, lets say a pencil case. And you reply bought. it means 'yes, i have bought' and not 'no, i have not bought'. As bought is a subject matter, it is as good as not saying anything.-> 'bought' on its own can go eitherway based on the question. like <-k nvm this is crab.

[[I wrote this at]]*|7:55 PM|

Saturday, September 26, 2009

[[]]

Greetings!
I shall start to recount what happened in my life for yesterday and today in a last ditch attempt to practice personal recount.
Yesterday I woke up. It was pitch black outside except for the array of lamps from the opposite block, their light piercing thorugh the glass windows and my cornea fading into the depths of my eye, for the choroid is black. Not a soul moved. Apart from me that is. The wind blew in intervaled gusts causing the books on my desk to flap wildly. With each mol of N2 and O2 particles exerting a force onto me and around me, i was chilled to the bone. I shivered as i tried to return to my slumber. The lamps in the opposite block flickered and died, faint eerie moonlight illuminated the sillhouete of my room. A faint shadow moved across the wall opposite my bed, as my heartbeat tripled. As the wind died down, I could hear the muffled sounds of footsteps. I broke into cold sweat. Suddenly, the wind was back again. Howling and rattling the window panes, the footsteps drew closer and an high pitched sound pierced my eardrums. I tried to cover my ears- to no avail as the sound crescendoed sharply!
Suddenly! i clapped my hands, the sound stopped, i snapped my fingers twice, the winds died down, the shadows ceased to move and a bright light flooded the room.
I asked my father to pass me a tissue to clean the fan and light switch, stained with the remains of a dead mosquito.

[[I wrote this at]]*|1:30 PM|

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

[[The reason]]

I have made a decision.
An important one.
Of which consequences are potentially dire.
Arrived at a carefully weighed verdict.
After much deliberation.
The new imperative is set.
One which i will strictly conform to.
The path ahead is clear.
I do hope you dont mind. Not that i bother much even if you do. And wth r u highlighting for?

[[I wrote this at]]*|8:06 PM|

Friday, September 18, 2009

[[prelims debrief]]

Good job to everybody. I only fear that this prelim might be rather 'easy'? Hopefully we can keep up our standards for the O levels. And ownt them, like XMEST is supposed to anw. Anyway, i have to off the comp. Repeat, have to off the comp. Really need motivation to study. Help anyone?

[[I wrote this at]]*|8:04 PM|

Thursday, September 17, 2009

[[]]

A lady went to see a tarot reader woman who'll predict her future- Lady I'm sorry to inform you that your husband will die in the near future- Don't tell me things that I already know tell me if there would be an investigation! Boy - dear Santa for xmas I would like a baby brotherSanta - Send me your mother
randinie444

[[I wrote this at]]*|6:46 PM|

Tuesday, September 15, 2009

[[]]

Having INSOMMIA?

Check out the ALL NEW RECIPE!

Guaranteed to knock you out in 10 minutes or less!

Chemical free!

Reusable for up to 3 years!

Presenting the new CHINESE BOOK.

Permanant brain damage is still a unverified side effect.

[[I wrote this at]]*|9:49 PM|

Monday, September 14, 2009

[[XMEST]]

I dont believe I could be so affected by such a insignificant thing that you probably have no idea it was affecting me. It shant repeat, though. Wont repeat.

We members of the XMEST will own the exams and O levels and everything. Or we already are doing or so i hope.

[[I wrote this at]]*|6:32 PM|

Sunday, September 13, 2009

[[]]

Notice anything different? No... I dont think so.

[[I wrote this at]]*|6:57 PM|

Thursday, September 10, 2009

[[]]

I do not want to change the world. A number of my friends spot flaws in mankind. I do so too. Man is not perfect. There are always blemishes that marr the once perfect creation that is us. We are creatures of sin. However, ive decided that mankind failing is none of my buisness. They its none of my buisness if there is a war in a faraway country about some alien topic. Neville Chamberlain once said how horrible, fantastic and incredible is it that we should be digging trenches and tying on gas masks because of a quarrel in a far-away country between people of whom we know nothing on the eve of the Sudentenland crisis. Ive set upon emulating and furthuring his great example.

Nothing matters, if people are bad, let them be bad. If they kill people, let them kill people, justice will be dealt to them in time. It is not for us to judge people. Previously I used to be very radical, thinking that convicts ought to recieve harsher punishments. Now, my view is that your own life is all that matters. Only a perfect being would be worthy to critique and pronounce judgement upon those who have wronged others. My role? To do nothing while trying to keep myself and my loved ones from having punishment metted out to them.

[[I wrote this at]]*|10:20 PM|

Monday, September 7, 2009

[[]]

nothing matters. morla the aged one is wise.

The other day I needed to pay a visit to the public toilet, so I found a public toilet that had two cubicles.One of the doors was locked. So I went into the other one, closed the door, dropped my trousers and sat down.A voice came from the cubicle next to me: "Hello mate, how are you doing?"Although I thought that it was a bit strange, I didn't want to be rude, so I replied, "Not too bad, thanks."After a short pause, I heard the voice again. "So, what are you up to?"Again I answered, somewhat reluctantly, "Just having a quick s***... How about yourself?"The next thing I heard him say was, "Sorry, mate, I'll have to call you back. I've got some ****** in the cubicle next to me answering everything I say." <-sonicblast.

[[I wrote this at]]*|3:39 PM|

Saturday, September 5, 2009

[[]]

inferior, worthless people shouldnt live.

[[I wrote this at]]*|6:53 AM|

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

[[]]

Im sick. Yet i didnt go tuition. However, i played 3 games of dota.

I need help. Motivate me to study again. Re-entering the land of the blind. Embracing oblivion. no. not really oblivion, more of ignorance.

[[I wrote this at]]*|7:19 PM|