i may not be the best. i may be misunderstood. i know i cannot be that someone you expected me to be. but i am still me. still that same off-tuned key.

i'll keepon playing.




name.Md. Hidhir
gender.Male
age.16++
dob.25 November 1989(Presents!!)
school.Innova Junior College
what i want. friends, world peace, 7A1s, change my password so mojo jojo couldn't come in
what i don't want. certain people to exist,little bros
fav songs. kelly clarkson's n evenescence's n many many more

my lifeas itis.

Thursday, April 27, 2006

let me talk about my HOD of PE: Ms Lee, 20++
physical appearance: her tanned skin and toned body is perhaps the object of envy for the girls (and an object of admiration for the boys)

personality: quite likable outside PE class ( take note: OUTSIDE PE CLASS)

reminds me a lot of Mr Kok actually but is not really as encouraging as he was (she frowns upon those who fail 2.4 and says they MUST TRY HARDER)

but what i really admire yet hate about her is that she is a total freak on the tracks. after a few rounds running with the girls, the order would be ; her, Jasmine a good 200 metres behind, and the rest of the girls. what would be a long distance pace for her is like a sprint for many of us and the expression on her face while running is down right scary...

according to my friend, when she runs with the boys, if the boys do not pass her after 1 and a half rounds, they are too slow.... and sad to say that when I was running, she passed me twice.....

my friend who used to be in the cross country team told me that for one training session a few weeks back, they (the girls team) had to run 8km non-stop at macritchie.... and after they had finished the run (MS Lee finished first of course) they had to run up and down the slope for further exercise (she ran wif them) and when they were finally allowed to go home, she stayed behind to continue training. for herself. by herself.

did i mention that she was the one who led the morning PT at the camp... i think she was being NICE to us then.....

Now i'm going to talk about my maths tutor................................................................................................. ................................................................ .................... ............................................. ................................................................................................errrrrrrrrrr............................
...........................................ok, yes, he is THAT BORING!! attending his lessons are like watching a student presenting a project, using mathematical terms without explaining what they mean or telling us that this formula is for finding this value without telling us what the signs in the equations mean (we are at application of diffrentiation now by the way)...... needless to say, he would fail his presentation miserably..... and my fried said this chapter was supposed to be EASY to UNDERSTAND..maybe if someone else was teaching.....

ah well... life goes on......

still the same.| 10:40 PM

tryto understand me.

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key of C. o

try as i may.
i can never explain.

key of D. o

i cant' be somebody.
i'm really not.

key of E. o

i know there's.
some time to change.

key of F. o

everything's changing.
yet i don't feel.
the same.

key of G. o

always caught.
up in circles.
confusion is.
nothing new.

key of A. o

i never believed.
in dreaming.
it never.
got me very far.

key of B. o

i tried.
to find myself.
i always.
get lost.

key of higher C. o

no one see.
me rightly.
i'm always.
a fault.

key of higher D. o

i tried to fly.
away from reality.
but gravity.
pulled me back.

key of higher E. o

still i'll keep on playing.
that same off-tuned key.
that everybody thought of me.