School Days....
Every morning whenever there is light from sun, i will certainly get to see a rainbow at this particular angle and position... without fail, this rainbow will appear within my sight everyday: Notice the rainbow in the middle of the picture? Perhaps it means nothing to you...
To me, this simple mini water fountain has been doing his job everyday, sprouting water in the vicinity of lifeless concretes and buildings...
Maybe this fountain is thinking: Why am i doing such a stupid thing? No one is here to appreciate me... Only those birds that needs water will come to me.. I'm not pretty at all!! Even my sprouting mechanism is turing brown and ugly day by day... No one will have the time to sit down beside me and listen to my cry... I felt lonely and abandoned...
But from his relentless hardwork, i can see a rainbow. Perhaps from his hardwork, it has become a blessing to the people around him unknowingly. If one day, he is no longer sprouting water, i will not be able to see that rainbow anymore. Everything will seem lifeless here... Keep up the good work! Or perhaps, sometimes all we need in life is just a little bit of encouragement...
"tick".... .... ... "tick" ... ... ... "tick"... ... ...
oh man... i'm bombarded by a "flying bullet" in school. Take a look at this "flying bullet":
Yey... taken this picture when i felt something has hit my cheek... this broken pencil lead is in fact the "flying bullet" i'm referring to -_________-" Everytime Moon is stress and starts to write ( regardless in lecture or lab or tutorials ), my poor face will always feel something... please don't be so stress k... although my cute face has pass the "two-point discrimination" test for tactile ability with wonderful results, my sensory neurons are firing unnecessarily to the dorsal root ganglion, up the spinal cord ipsilaterally, synapse with the 2nd order neurons, cross the midline and ascend all the way through pons and midbrains... ... ... etc... and stimulated me.
Ok... ignore me please... i'm just bored to death in hall...
To me, this simple mini water fountain has been doing his job everyday, sprouting water in the vicinity of lifeless concretes and buildings...
Maybe this fountain is thinking: Why am i doing such a stupid thing? No one is here to appreciate me... Only those birds that needs water will come to me.. I'm not pretty at all!! Even my sprouting mechanism is turing brown and ugly day by day... No one will have the time to sit down beside me and listen to my cry... I felt lonely and abandoned...
But from his relentless hardwork, i can see a rainbow. Perhaps from his hardwork, it has become a blessing to the people around him unknowingly. If one day, he is no longer sprouting water, i will not be able to see that rainbow anymore. Everything will seem lifeless here... Keep up the good work! Or perhaps, sometimes all we need in life is just a little bit of encouragement...
"tick".... .... ... "tick" ... ... ... "tick"... ... ...
oh man... i'm bombarded by a "flying bullet" in school. Take a look at this "flying bullet":
Yey... taken this picture when i felt something has hit my cheek... this broken pencil lead is in fact the "flying bullet" i'm referring to -_________-" Everytime Moon is stress and starts to write ( regardless in lecture or lab or tutorials ), my poor face will always feel something... please don't be so stress k... although my cute face has pass the "two-point discrimination" test for tactile ability with wonderful results, my sensory neurons are firing unnecessarily to the dorsal root ganglion, up the spinal cord ipsilaterally, synapse with the 2nd order neurons, cross the midline and ascend all the way through pons and midbrains... ... ... etc... and stimulated me.
Ok... ignore me please... i'm just bored to death in hall...
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