i was like chiong-ing homework until i realised my school doesnt start next week! got extra week of hols coz of AYG! wooohoooo! yay-ness...haha happiness! AYG i LOVE U! lols...sianz so many homework...even tuition ones...im going nuts...
ok lah just to make my blog live-lier lemme write a poem...hmmm...must tink...let's write something funny? let's see...
Once there lived a poor old man
Who roamed the streets all day
His clothes were torn, he had dirty hands
And he longed for a job with pay
One fine day, he was strolling along
He saw a magic harp
Carved on it was a little song
And he sang it while he rubbed
"Come on Genie, come on out
Your master awaits you
Gain your freedom without a doubt
Just grant 3 wishes will do"
In a puff of purple steam
The genie awoke
He yawned he stretched and he gleamed
Amidst the fog of smoke
I'm at your service, sir
To give you what you need
Oh great and mighty master
Which of your requests must i meet?
The old man seemed rather surprised
But continued thinking
All of a sudden, there were loud cries
As the old man started sobbing
Please help me to find a job
A job that has a proper pay
Only that could stop my sobs
And last me through my future days
Your wish is my command
You have the final say
I will help you as fast as i can
To get you a job with pay
But I can give you something else
Like the riches you've longed for
This could start you from where you fell
Outta the sky they will just pour
Indeed the gold coins poured from the sky
And started to pile in front of the man
Soon, the piles became so high
That they drown him, as fast as they can
"Help!" the man shouted from beneath the piles
"I can't even move 'coz they are so firm!
They are crushing me like red, brick tiles
So get me out before i seize your freedom!"
"Your wish is my command
You have the final say
I will help you as fast as i can
To get you out and see the day"
In seconds, the piles were gone
And the man looked empty and blank
The man's clothes were still dirty and torn
And deep down his heart just sank
"I wasted 2 wishes at the same time
And it's all your fault
Now I'm still poor without a dime
Feeling so appalled
"I'm sorry my master, I did my best
But my magic seemed so dead
This really put me through the test
I'm so sorry", the poor genie said
"Sorry NO CURE!" was the answer he got
The old man became mad
He tried to punch, and both of them fought
The ending was so sad
The genie mis-used his magic
And casted some on the man
The old man started to feel really sick
So he held out his hand
But soon, the old man suddenly froze
Solid as rock, cold as ice
He became a tree with that single pose
Not a tiny blink from his old eyes
The genie had gone against the law
One that said "Mis-use of magic"
Isn't it sad from what we just saw
Let's weep at the sadness of this tragic
And as for the man, he still stood tall
As one of the trees in the park
Maybe if you actually try to call
He may just answer, so try your luck...
THE END...Composed by ME! =] seeyahsoon: yijing =]...
Jerrice's The Name, Poem's The Game
15 Going On 16, Ordinary Like Any Teen
Anglican High's The School, Loads Of Homework To Do
18th April's The Date, No Presents Late =]
[[ The Wishlist ]]
Migrate To Taiwan! =]
[[ People I Admire ]]
Pianist [Like Arron Yan! lols]
Yamaha Keyboard [Piano]
L1R5 Less Than 14 For O-level
Puppy Dog
New broom
A New Phone
A Bunny
MP3 Player
Dog-Owners
Designers [Artist]
Singers [Fahrenheit 'N' S.H.E]
Caring people
Witty Like ME! =.= haha
♥ 3J Sweet Shop
♥ Ai Hua (CTF)
♥ Alessandro
♥ Alifah
♥ Aylmer
♥ Amelia (ahs)
♥ Amielia
♥ Avelene
♥ Benjamin
♥ Carolyn
♥ Desmond
♥ Doreen
♥ Edison
♥ Fabian
♥ Feon
♥ Glida
♥ Hamidah
♥ Hsiao Lan
♥ Hui Min
♥ Hui Zhen
♥ Ingerid
♥ Jacinth
♥ Jairia
♥ Jeremy
♥ Jerricalla
♥ Jia Jie
♥ Jia Qian
♥ Jia Xuan
♥ Jie Hui
♥ Jin Min
♥ Joo Yee
♥ Joseph
♥ Joy
♥ Kai Ling
♥ Lee Sheng
♥ Le Xuan
♥ Marilyn
♥ Martini
♥ Matthew
♥ Mei Ying
♥ Melissa
♥ Miranda
♥ Nai Ming
♥ Rachael
♥ Rebecca
♥ Serene Chen
♥ Serene Ong
♥ S.H.E
♥ Sheena
♥ Sheng Hui
♥ Sherman
♥ Shermay
♥ Shi Hui
♥ Shun Zi
♥ Su Hui
♥ Sze Wei
♥ Tan Ying
♥ Valery
♥ Wee Kiat
♥ Wendy
♥ Wennie
♥ Wen Yi
♥ Xiu Jian
♥ Yan Jun
♥ Yang Wei
♥ Yong Hong
♥ Zhe Kai
♥ Zhen Yi
♥ Zhi Sen
i was like chiong-ing homework until i realised my school doesnt start next week! got extra week of hols coz of AYG! wooohoooo! yay-ness...haha happiness! AYG i LOVE U! lols...sianz so many homework...even tuition ones...im going nuts...
ok lah just to make my blog live-lier lemme write a poem...hmmm...must tink...let's write something funny? let's see...
Once there lived a poor old man
Who roamed the streets all day
His clothes were torn, he had dirty hands
And he longed for a job with pay
One fine day, he was strolling along
He saw a magic harp
Carved on it was a little song
And he sang it while he rubbed
"Come on Genie, come on out
Your master awaits you
Gain your freedom without a doubt
Just grant 3 wishes will do"
In a puff of purple steam
The genie awoke
He yawned he stretched and he gleamed
Amidst the fog of smoke
I'm at your service, sir
To give you what you need
Oh great and mighty master
Which of your requests must i meet?
The old man seemed rather surprised
But continued thinking
All of a sudden, there were loud cries
As the old man started sobbing
Please help me to find a job
A job that has a proper pay
Only that could stop my sobs
And last me through my future days
Your wish is my command
You have the final say
I will help you as fast as i can
To get you a job with pay
But I can give you something else
Like the riches you've longed for
This could start you from where you fell
Outta the sky they will just pour
Indeed the gold coins poured from the sky
And started to pile in front of the man
Soon, the piles became so high
That they drown him, as fast as they can
"Help!" the man shouted from beneath the piles
"I can't even move 'coz they are so firm!
They are crushing me like red, brick tiles
So get me out before i seize your freedom!"
"Your wish is my command
You have the final say
I will help you as fast as i can
To get you out and see the day"
In seconds, the piles were gone
And the man looked empty and blank
The man's clothes were still dirty and torn
And deep down his heart just sank
"I wasted 2 wishes at the same time
And it's all your fault
Now I'm still poor without a dime
Feeling so appalled
"I'm sorry my master, I did my best
But my magic seemed so dead
This really put me through the test
I'm so sorry", the poor genie said
"Sorry NO CURE!" was the answer he got
The old man became mad
He tried to punch, and both of them fought
The ending was so sad
The genie mis-used his magic
And casted some on the man
The old man started to feel really sick
So he held out his hand
But soon, the old man suddenly froze
Solid as rock, cold as ice
He became a tree with that single pose
Not a tiny blink from his old eyes
The genie had gone against the law
One that said "Mis-use of magic"
Isn't it sad from what we just saw
Let's weep at the sadness of this tragic
And as for the man, he still stood tall
As one of the trees in the park
Maybe if you actually try to call
He may just answer, so try your luck...
THE END...Composed by ME! =] seeyahsoon: yijing =]...