.Monday, August 13, 2007 ' 3:53 PM
it's not good at all to see self but not your face
I honestly don't know what I really want in life anymore. It seems like everytime I work hard, I strive to get it. I would like to taste the seetness of an A1 with some hard work, but somehow rather, it eludes me. Rather, it is Chinese, the freaking subject which I flunk repeatedly, then toss it aside, leaving it to rot, then rewards the most. I dunno whether you'll call me a genius, but I went into the test with half-baked studying of the 250 idioms, and received a glorious 26/30, a far cry from the B4s I've been getting continuously. Today was kinda good too, I got 22/30 for the free essay part. That gives me a grand total of 80% for that test.
But. IHC is like totally unrewarding. Once again, I only score relatively well (when pitted against my own standards) for source-based, which you can smoke through with bits of common sense. I got B3 today, with the class scoring magnificently with countless A1s. Yeah, three cheers for me.
Well it's kinda dumb, well, to study so damn hard, but to heck with the shit I'm facing and onward we go into Biology. I shall get that freaking A1. I can't stand it when Mrs Har tells me I'm not performing to my usual standards. C'mon, I don't even know my usual standards.
On a lighter note, I hope you have realised that the Sunday Times have been very beauty/looks-themed this week, especially when Sumiko Tan explores the unexplored territory of how men react to cleavage revelations and how girls become anorexic in Singapore.
My take, if you have good assets, dress to look better, not to kill any men on the street with nosebleed. If you think you are fat, live in cold countries where people wear so much winter clothes that it impossible to see their figures. However, if you are obese, I would suggest a good workout. Nothing like taking away that spare tyre.
Well, let's just say girls who are like that won't score with guys.
If you are obese, don't flaunt your curves.
But neither should you flaunt your thunder thighs if you are Victoria Beckham on a anorexic diet. Amazing, eh? I've never seen such slim legs before.
Cleavage flaunting can be a very tempting experience for men. Very tempting. But being the chaste man that I am, I will resist the charms of her front, with the vivid memories I have of Victoria's wonderful legs.
Yup, so take my word, beauty is in you, not on you. (Sorry Zhiyang, you can't count on this principle.)
This post is in line with liang's and crazyhamster's post on beauty.
