Utopian Lies.. (..ilusi kesempurnaan, tipu daya kota raya): Musim menanda paper tiba lagi...

Monday, 20 June 2011

Musim menanda paper tiba lagi...

yeapp.. inilah musimnya... bikin hati panas.. menyirap.. semua cukup. sebab sepanjang semester kita mengajar.. kita dapat benda2 macam ni...

4 comments:

Lein Nazir said...: hahahaha student ko mmg TERBAEKKK!!!; 20 June 2011 at 16:28
Tatie Sharil said...: space bar dia rosak, sir!; 22 June 2011 at 00:18
Anonymous said...: Baik X yah submit assignment mcm nih! Bg je alasan keyboard rosak.
Student aku anta assignment (copy paste) selamba aje dia bg excuse: "keyboard saya rosak, so saya utilize mouse sepenuhnya". Aku bg dia fool mark sbb dia justify tindakan dia.
Drp,
WanLau; 23 June 2011 at 09:40
Jane Doe said...: Huh.. fullmark nih.. jimat space! Tak membazir.. Pandai buat wahana ayat.. Hebat2! kalau aku mmg aku dah bagi hadiah dah.. penginapan di hostel sndr 4 hari 3 mlm..(gantung kelas); 11 July 2011 at 23:43

Song of the moment..

"Boiled Frogs"
by Alexisonfire

[George:] A man sits at his desk
One year from retirement,
And he's up for review
Not quite sure what to do.
Each passing year
The workload grows.

[Dallas:] I'm always wishing, I'm always wishing too late
For things to go my way
It always ends up the same
(Count your blessings)
I must be missing, I must be missing the point
Your signal fades away and all I'm left with is noise
(Count your blessings on one hand)

So wait up, I'm not sleeping alone again tonight.
There's so much to dream about, there must be more to my life

[George:] Poor little tin man, still swinging his axe,
Even though his joints are clogged with rust.

[Wade:] My youth is slipping, my youth is slipping away.
Safe in monotony, (so safe), day after day
(Count your blessings)
My youth is slipping, my youth is slipping away.
Cold wind blows off the lake, and I know for sure that it's too late
(Count your blessings on one hand)

[Dallas:] So wait up, I'm not sleeping alone again tonight
There's so much to dream about, there must be more to my life.

Can't help but feel betrayed, punch the clock every single day
There's no loyalty and no remorse.
Youth sold for a pension cheque
And it makes him fucking sick
He's heating up, he can't say no

(Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)

So wait up, I'm not sleeping alone again tonight,
There's so much to dream about, there must be more to my life.
(So wait up)
So wait up I'm not sleeping alone again tonight
Between the light and shallow waves is where I'm going to die
Wait up for me
Wait up for me
Wait up for me

*lagu mantap dengan lirik yang penuh meaning.. a reminder, not to let life pass you by. =)