It's been 4 days since i last blog. I dun really see any reason to blog at the moment. There's nothing much happening. The exams are really coming very soon. My N level oral is this monday and malay oral is in 2 weeks time. I'm having chem test tomorrow. Haiz.... Today had to do O level f&N paper. Hello.... I'm taking N level this year. No worries, it was ok, i guess. Next week worst, N level paper on tuesday then another O level paper on thursday. Looks like there's really no more time to slack. Just perfect. This weekend I'll be going to Kuala Lumpur. Yey!! Can't wait. Next week I have to buy baju kurung for my cuzzin wedding, it's gonna be soooo hot wearing that for the whole day.
So yeah i did something I never did for a very long time, and that is doing my homework, well i just did it again and I'm so proud of that. I love Literature this time. We leart this poem called the poison tree. It is really a good poem. Here it is:
So yeah i did something I never did for a very long time, and that is doing my homework, well i just did it again and I'm so proud of that. I love Literature this time. We leart this poem called the poison tree. It is really a good poem. Here it is:
A poison tree
I was angry with my friend;
I told my wrath, my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe;
I told it not, my wrath did grow.
And i watered it in fears,
Nights and morning with my tears;
And i sunned it with smiles;
And with soft deceitful wiles.
And it grew both day and night,
Till it bore an apple bright.
And my foe beheld it shine,
And he knew that it was mine,
And into my garden stole,
When the night had veil'd the pole;
In the morning glad i see
My foe outstretched beneath the tree.
William Blake
The poem is about a a person who does not tell his foe of his anger but instead nurses it. As a result, their relationship leads to the injury or death of the foe. Well the moral is, do not keep negative feelings toward another person or else they will develop and endanger your relationship. It is better to confess the hurt and release the feelings.
I was angry with my friend;
I told my wrath, my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe;
I told it not, my wrath did grow.
And i watered it in fears,
Nights and morning with my tears;
And i sunned it with smiles;
And with soft deceitful wiles.
And it grew both day and night,
Till it bore an apple bright.
And my foe beheld it shine,
And he knew that it was mine,
And into my garden stole,
When the night had veil'd the pole;
In the morning glad i see
My foe outstretched beneath the tree.
William Blake
The poem is about a a person who does not tell his foe of his anger but instead nurses it. As a result, their relationship leads to the injury or death of the foe. Well the moral is, do not keep negative feelings toward another person or else they will develop and endanger your relationship. It is better to confess the hurt and release the feelings.
Rawr I'm Shakilah. People call me Shak. I turn a year older on 14 May. I am covered in FRECKLES. I love SWEETS they are like my small little version of happiness. I love to act but I'm just a little good at it.