Time

Time is something that flies past without you noticing,even when you din't spend your time wisely,time won't go back for you.In a day,each an everyone have twenty-four hours,and depending on how you spend your time;makes good use of it.When I want time to slow down 'cause I couldn't finish my exam paper,it was impossible,when I wanted time to fly past because I was afraid of the school jab,it was impossible,everyone have equal amount of time and most people use their time working,working and working,Singapore is a busy city were people rushes everyone within this twenty-four hours we have.Hope that I had a time machine to control time,it makes life easier for everyone.When I grow up,if I become a Scientist,I would create a time machine to benefit everyone.

School

Time flew past quickly,very soon,it was the end of another term.Exams are over,not pleasant results,which is a bad sign to work harder for CA2.School is killin' me,my mind's in a swirl and wild imaginations all lead to nightmares.I dream that my teacher was holding a chopper chasing me round for homework,I dream that my teacher was holding an axe and kept saying that she's going to have me killed.School with an awful teacher,with a terrible class,with a horrible classroom...Save me,save me from my teachers,save me from my disloyal friends,save me,save me from homework,save me,I wish I could turn back in time and be a little child where I get all the attention and care again.

In Coming Examinations

SA1 is approaching,many preparation is to be done.Time is running out,energy is running out,studing is from 10am-no limit.I really really just want to relax ever that moment I'm studing,yet I've promised ever that many people I'll get good results,it's hopeless.Why doesn't anybody have the freedom a bird?Why is life a that long route that make you suffer most of the time?Why the the world that unfair?Tomorrow is Sunday,I'm fully occupied with tuition and work,today is Saturday,I an fully occupied with tuition and work on the weekdays,school and work.Most parents want their kids to get good results,so they keep pushing them in their studies and life is just studies.Whats the meaning of life?Hell?Now is 2:23 in the morning,I've just finished my revision for the day,and for what?PSLE,SA1,SA2 and the exams I'm taking for CA next year.Very exaggerating,it's true.If you don't have a destination,you are never going to get there,if you don't have an aim for PSLE next year,you are never going to pass.

My form teacher,Ms Jane

It was a Monday,and I was also looking forward to that Monday,well not really that Monday, but every Monday because it's the first day to start the week with and it has 5 periods of Ms Jane,-my favourite form teacher. This particular Monday,after Science period which was supposed to be Maths,(Ms Jane's period),she didn't walk in,instead came in a "more experienced teacher" as Ms Jane calls her.(I shall not mention the teacher's name 'cause it's an offence.)She was strict looking, carrying a pile of textbooks.She was really a time waster,she drags our time again and again and spent the whole of her lessons on the subject,disciplinary.When she was taking us for recess,she made us line up in straight rows,straight as to mean the kind of ruler straight and she also mention that her tolerance for noise was very low,the moment a whisper was heard,the whole class got to stop(her hearing is very sharp),it was a real torture,in the end,you could guess,there wasn't more than even five minutes for recession!
I saw Ms Jane walking along when we were queuing and walking pass the staff office,what a commotion!Every one waved and exclaimed her name,you could guess what happened,could you?We were made to stop again!I asked the teacher why wasn't Ms Jane teaching us,she simply replied,'Oh,she will not be teaching you anymore.'Did she not get my question?I ask her why!Not if she was teaching us anymore!On Tuesday,I got to know that Ms Jane has resigned and is leaving this Friday.Actually,I already had that thought that she was going away so I secretly took my Journal from the pile in the work book station and wrote a last entry to her,I rather say,it's more than a long long note than an entry really.I had a chat with her on Wednesday,it was a heartening one,I know that it shall be the last time I going to see her and I shall not forget her as a wonderful role model in my life.-gentle,thoughtful,caring,patient and beautiful.