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Wednesday, August 6, 2008

N2 art work revamped !

currently in school now

well yesterday during mother tongue,
well mother tongue after the O's is like a waste of time,
wayne and i was bloody bored so we did something creative !!

So a Nursery 2 art work was revived. (guess what i scored 72/100 for this piece of work) how humiliating.

we did something pretty amazing.

well i'll post the photo later when im at home. the photo is not with me now .

i'll post a short post about my thoughts than

It is here, where i realise
that everything is not cut out to be whatever it seems
because everything around is nothing but pack of lies
and not matter how much contribution you make
it all boils down to whether they recognize you exist
because i have seen the system in a school like mine
and frankly, i'm certain it can be better
the chaos which i saw
was unimaginable,
underserving of it, deserving of it
all these people, they got the same results,
which degrades the better ones
and they would have lost their self worth

because they realise the time they wasted
the time in which they can spent on more productive stuff
is wasted
purely wasted when people around you gets the same result.
in which they never did do much

and what about those people
who are hypocrites
who thought their marking criteria are the same
who thought that they are better because they got a better result
when we purely know the different marking criteria and obviously which one is stricter
and yet we get crictisised because they got better
we know the difference
we know which group gets better grades
because the marking scheme is not strict
not stringent
and it is the tricks in which won them that underserving and unneeded
award
floaty head

we have done more
but we are not recognised
they have done less
they are recognised

evidence is lying everywhere
but it is those on top
who refuse to believe in the evidence
which results in those below
having their future ruined

because what those on top believe
is that everybody deserve a good future
but it is because of this
they made an irony
where the same results result in a future of demise

it is because of this we know
there's no point in doing all these anymore
we know we should have spent on time on better things
because we know that those above
turn their noses
in front of evidence

to make the organisation their in
Rise
which makes them fal l harder

we have agreeed we wasted out time in this organisation
because we know whatever we contributed
was all in vain

it is what we did that was not recognised
it is what they did not do
that they didn't see
.
it is the difference in the strictness and the marking scheme
it is those who are got the results
that they deem themselves as god
but they do not know
the difference in the level
they are in and we are in
.
it is in this organisation where we loose all our hopes
because we know we will never
be recognised
because we are nothing but
anchovies in their eyes


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