Begones ByGones..ITE.. Its realli the end...

As a student of an ITE "colleage" I fully understand tat ITE is realli the end.
No matter how wonderful they have placed it.. how well they picture it, we would never realli get recognition.

Why ? Their motto .. Hands on Minds on..Well and ITE student might be very well trained is ONLY A FEW instruments so good tat they can be better than poly or even grads ( some lecturers say one ).
But.. In theory wise..their 2 years in ITE might not even considered worthy for half a semester in a poly based environment..

Dunno how long ago..Some one once told mi that someone tat done the world a much better living place a great job says :" A successful person is 1% intelligence and 99% hardworking." (or something like tat)

But i Say :" A 99% intelligence wif 0.0001% hardworking person is able to OWN a 99%HW person and all of its possession."
To mi i think: " A successful person is 50% clever and 50% hardworking..Becos he is able to use all his 50% of his hard Work wif his intelligence."

An example of a hardworking person kenna conned by a clever person : )

Why do ppl die...??

Well.. i juz lost another friend...
There are so many IF's in life .. tat might change it's cause of nature..

If onli he did not have to serve the army....
If onli he did not go to taiwan....
If onli he join the army before he went to poly ...
If onli the pilot ejected before crashing...

We dun realli hav control over our life after all..
Live like there is no tomolo ?
Live like ............................................

Life sux... why do we live ?
Why do we live if we are all gonna die someday some how some where ...

Thinking back...

Everyone has their own time and day.. tat they realise that they are processing their own data.

The moment they started to remember is also the day they started to forget..

In the past, i never felt that there is a need to remember or to be remembered...
But i realise that everything tat u had done.. might be remembered..

The places u've been through.. the buildings u used to see...
They are gone..

When i was primary 3.. buildings, were torn down by huge cranes wif metal balls attached to it.
When i was primary 5.. buildings were demolished by demolition.

I dun think, i would now be able to sit at home, or any where else freely mindlessly watching endless opera in the wheels of time.

Maybe i think too much, maybe it's you guys tat dun wan to think..
Lets say for example: Hawker centers, coffee shops... opened and closed.. The people you used to see when u were young.. as u grow up .. they grow old.. and eventually die...

Times changed.. and i no longer hav the time to notice every tits and bits and parts of my life and everything happening around mi.

Thinking back...

Everyone has their own time and day.. tat they realise that they are processing their own data.

The moment they started to remember is also the day they started to forget..

In the past, i never felt that there is a need to remember or to be remembered...
But i realise that everything tat u had done.. might be remembered..

The places u've been through.. the buildings u used to see...
They are gone..

When i was primary 3.. buildings, were torn down by huge cranes wif metal balls attached to it.
When i was primary 5.. buildings were demolished by demolition.

I dun think, i would now be able to sit at home, or any where else freely mindlessly watching endless opera in the wheels of time.

Maybe i think too much, maybe it's you guys tat dun wan to think..
Lets say for example: Hawker centers, coffee shops... opened and closed.. The people you used to see when u were young.. as u grow up .. they grow old.. and eventually die...

Times changed.. and i no longer hav the time to notice every tits and bits and parts of my life and everything happening around mi.

Thinking back...

Everyone has their own time and day.. tat they realise that they are processing their own data.

The moment they started to remember is also the day they started to forget..

In the past, i never felt that there is a need to remember or to be remembered...
But i realise that everything tat u had done.. might be remembered..

The places u've been through.. the buildings u used to see...
They are gone..

When i was primary 3.. buildings, were torn down by huge cranes wif metal balls attached to it.
When i was primary 5.. buildings were demolished by demolition.

I dun think, i would now be able to sit at home, or any where else freely mindlessly watching endless opera in the wheels of time.

Maybe i think too much, maybe it's you guys tat dun wan to think..
Lets say for example: Hawker centers, coffee shops... opened and closed.. The people you used to see when u were young.. as u grow up .. they grow old.. and eventually die...

Times changed.. and i no longer hav the time to notice every tits and bits and parts of my life and everything happening around mi.

Brain or the brawns ?

Well think out of the box..
See wad others dun see ...
If u r the onli one tat can see wad others can't
You are the special one...