I Wanted To Blog Yesterday, But My Keyboard Went On Strike For A Few Hours And Wouldn't Let Me Type. I Know Labour Day Is Coming And You Want Your Off Day, But Hey, That's Life.

Hey, I'm Trying To Ignore Fact For Awhile, Can't You Just Let Me Do That? It's Sickening When It Pops Up In My Thoughts.

Well, English Wasn't That Difficult, But My Results Might Prove Me Wrong.

Force=Mass X Acceleration Still Applies For Helium And Air, Since Pressure Is Same, And By Using The Formula: Pressure=(Force=Mass X Acceleration)/Surface Area, Doing Secondary School Physics Can Prove That A Helium Rugby Ball Will Travel Almost The Same Distance As A Air Filled Ball From The Same Amount Of Force Applied To The Ball From A Kick Since The Pressure Is The Same Throughout. Mythbusters Did Not Have To Do That Experiment.

Maybe If I Have A Extremely Powerful And Strong Magnet Of Mammoth Proportions, I Can Attract The Small Amount Of Iron In The Red Blood Cells Of Humans.

Good Revision, Isn't It?

I Want The Truth, So It Won't Pain Me That Much Then When I Find It Out Myself.

Ask Me, And I'll Be Honest. If I Beat Around The Bush, It Means Not Right Now.

I Really Need To Change My Blogskin Now, It's Getting Real Old.

It's All 'At Times', Depending on My Multi Coloured Auras And Which One Will Reveal To You At That Second, Or Environment And Music, Which Can Alter My Mood, Emotion, Thoughts, Feelings And Personalities. Well, Will See.

I'm Heterozygous Dominant. I Have The Soul Of Fire, Air And Light, According To Decreasing Dominance.

Today's Choice Of Song: The Truth By Good Charlotte

The Truth Is I... (I Want? I Want To Hear From You Before I Say, Or Before My Dateline.)

Prayers Calms The Souls As Well As Oneself. Do It And See The Results, Whether Buddhist, Christian, Catholic, Muslim Etc. It's The Same For All.

In The Computer Lab Again.

Can My Wish Be Made True?

I Pray Everyday For The Well-Being Of Everyone, Especially You.

I Just Found Out Something: All My Papers I Had Today, I Put The Date As The 1st Of May.

In Nature, What Might Seem Ugly Could Hold A Helpful And Beautiful Agenda Inside. What Might Seem Beautiful Could Be Dangerous And Destroy Anything. They Could, But Will They? Same Goes For Humans.

The Sky Is A Nice Shade Of Yellow.

'When In Doubt, C4'.
'Don't Try This At Home'.

I Love Slow Motion.

Circles Are So Versatile.
I Want To Understand, Yet There Is An Imaginary Restraining Order.

Cookies Last Night. I Screw Up My English Paper 1.
Time For Chinese.

Innovation, Creation, Explosion.

Tell Me, I Want To Know So Bad.

A Night Of Strong Winds, Seems Horrifying, Yet Exciting. There Might Be A Storm. There Will Be News.

I Don't Looked Worried, I Don't Sound Worried, But Deep Down, I Am.

I Wish I Was The Wind Now, Flowing Fast And Mighty.

I Want To Be Outside Now, And Get Swept Away Together With The Current, And Go With Its Flow.

I Want Time To Stop, And Everything Frozen, Then I Would Have All The Time In The World.

Merely More Than A Month.

Today's Choice Of Song: Free By Boys Like Girls

I Want To Be As Free As The Wind

It's Just A Dream, A Fantasy, It's Not Reality. I Want It To Be A Reality. Is It Attainable? Is It Achievable? I Want It To Be. But It's Only Dreams And Fantasies I Envision. What Is It Needed To Make It A Reality? Is There A Answer? A Way? Or Must I Depend On Faith? I'm Never Certain. I Never Know. I Never Will.-Titiny Qwerz™

In The Computer Lab Now.

I Question Everything That I Come Across.

Time To Post Again.

I'm Tired, Always Tired. There Is Never A Day I'm Tired. What Am I Tired Of? I'm Tired Of Studies, I'm Tired Of Homework, I'm Tired Of Waiting, I'm Tired Of Parting, I'm Tired Of Games, I'm Tired Of Silence, I'm Tired Of Noise, I'm Tired Of Almost Everything.
Everything Always Looked The Same, And Feels Like Nothing Now. But Somethings Are Not Nothing, But Are Somethings. Somethings, I Want It To Be Everything, But Is The Nothings That Stops The Somethings From Everything. It Turns Out, They Are All Just Things Affecting Other Things.
Must There Be A Balance In Everything? Can There Be Something Without Balance? But If That Thing Does Not Have Balance, Won't It Be Nothing? But That Nothing Is Still Something, But Feels Like Nothing, So If There Was No Balance, There Would Be Nothing. Balance, It's Easy And Difficult In The Same Wavelength.
A Message Is All That Is Needed. A Message Can Tell You What Is Needed. A Message Can Save Your Life. A Message Can Kill A Life. A Message Can Reveal Who You Are. A Message Can Hide Who You Are. A Message Can Be Judge. A Message Can Be Avoided. A Message Can Be Accepted. A Message Can Be Ignored. A Message Is A Reminder. A Message Is A Waste Of Time. So Now Tell Me, Which Message Have You?
We Can Predict The Outcome, But We Are Never Sure Of It. We Can Say Yes To Something, And Yet We Don't Do It. We Can Sleep Throughout The Day, But We Will Never Accomplished It. We Can Read A Book, But We Never Finished It. We Can Buy An Item, But We Never Used It. We Can Love Our Friends, But We Never Meant It. We Can Trust A Friend, But We Still Worry About It. We Can, We Must. You Will Not Touch The Stars If There Is A 'BUT' Barricading The Way.
So Near, Yet So Far. It Never Pains To Know That I'm Near, But I Get Pressed On The Floor When I Know It's Far. This Is Why I'm Always Tired. Can There Be Time Of Just You? More Time Than Usual?

It Feels Weird Saying That.

Rainy Days, It Always Gets The Better Of Me, Conserving My Energy For Warmth By Staying Quiet, And Using It For Thoughts Instead. Rainy Days, The Best Time For Sleeping, To Wrap Yourself In A Cocoon Made From Blankets. Rainy Days, The Best Time To Be Drenched, To Get Soaked In Rainwater. Rainy Days, A Time To Wash Away Your Worries, And Let All Pain Out, Happily. Rainy Days, It Affects Me.

Today's Choice OF Song: We Believe By Good Charlotte

I'm Just Tired, And Always Will Be, If You Know My Definition Is.

My eyes are engraved with the flame of a Phoenix, engraved on it for eternity... Even when I close my eyes to sleep, or until the day of my Reincarnation, the flames will still live ... Until I meet the Legendary Bird, the fire will burn the container of this soul, till all that is left are ashes and dust... The cycle repeats, till I meet this Legendary Bird...- Titiny Qwerz™

One of my first few post, 11 months old, and now is My 204 post. Other then my weekly training at gym, and 4h30min of tuition today, I decided to review my blog posts and other peoples' posts. My messages in my phone are a year old. Since it did not take up any space in my phone, I left it there to rot. Sadly, pixels and electrons can't rot, or so I think. So I decided to revise my messages instead of my Social Studies Test on the 'Rise And Fall Of Venice', which is only a measly two days away.
So I read them, from the oldest to the latest. From 'Hey, you now at Kovan?' by Ryan, 09 March 2008, all the way up till 'When is the SS test?' by Guo Sheng, 19 April 2009. It has been a long time, from my birthdays, NCC trainings dates, one-sided love, broken hearts, chain messages, enlightening words, more reminders, hidden crushes, 'Where are you?' & 'What are you doing?' Messages. There were lies, hatred, confusion, misunderstandings, asking for homework, persistence, confirmations, chit-chats. Many encouraging words, help, playing the computer, pranks, caller alerts. Also, there were change in handphone numbers, time and greetings, falling in love again, family, guessing games, NCC chalets, SBM Youth gatherings, Muay Thai, PSP battles and downloads, funny messages, freestyle drills, Humanities camp, mapling, Speech Day and Happiness.
Well, it has been great, it has been painful, it has been breathtaking, it has been sad. Events, events, events, love, heartbroken and love again. Back stabs and leakage, happiness and enjoyment. So this is how Secondary School life has been like. I still have 6-8 more months before it ends, lest make the best of it. For now, I just have to clear my inbox.

Short post, being pushed by my mum to stop.

Today's Choice Of Song: Thanks For The Memories By Fall Out Boy

Memories, It Is Just So Great.