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Sunday, January 23, 2005

wah...first time blogging in my life! Okay had a great time at sentosa sadly though i only went for the dinner part but that was great congrats seniors we owe you one don't worry we will plan it as well as possible so that you'll will have a fun and enjoyable time.
Anyway the past week has all around been great got nice teachers all of whom quite cool. Even our chemistry teacher who people think is too quite and we can't here is quite fun when you sit with louis, nicholas and i that is. Physics and biology teachers are really nice and answer all questions, they don't give that lame answer from secondary school, "its outside your syllabus so you don't need to know" thats just so dumb man. Maths is booring, mrs boo is quite fun but as is the nature of all maths teachers gives you that over powering urge to sleep. Reminds me of my old maths teacher from sec4 though, i wonder whether they know each other. Choe is weird and funny at the same thime sadly though he couldn't be teaching us a bettter subject, you just have to look at the schedule for PW classes and you know its to waste your time. Miss selva though is on a higher plane man. Woah the way she talks during lesson is like she is going through a philosophy session always asking more and seeking further understanding.
well i am off to bed now but i shall leave you with an explanation of what a philosopher is i picked up from a book. When we are a baby we are like a bunch of fleas clinging to the tips of a rabbits fur. As we grow other we climb further down into the fur hiding ourselves amongst the strands of hair. A philosopher's job is to climb back up the fur and look at life anew again.




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