CME lesson
well, CME lesson was pretty…entertaining today. yeah, entertaining is the word. well, and i’ve come to know some new people. as you scroll down, i’ll introduce them to you!
our objective for today’s lesson was simple: to decorate the classroom with a one-word or phrase to describe ourselves. i was assigned the task of taking photos and well, here are SOME of them!
everyone, meet

mr curious??? aka jeremy lim
and then, meet:

mr “happily ever after” aka vikesh
now you know why his voice has yet to break. i mean, guys mentality ah, must minus 5 years.

“omg, i’m stuck in between the lines again. this time, it’s between shaun’s camera and this card”
oh yes, meet mr “in between the lines!” aka benlai.

it’s the guy who enjoys life! mr kaysaven ((:

now meet mr cheerful.
notice how their face emotions fit their one word (or phrase expression)!

now, everyone. meet the honorary MR VISIONARY! aka karl marx, the historian. i mean, the top scorer for combined humans in 5n1.
what an honour huh. what an honour. ((:

i wonder if mr comical has just managed to strike a smile on your face…

we can’t forget mr sexybaby aka keeran jr.

no pigs, kids and any other farm animals were harmed during the photoshoot of mr ‘always optimistic’.
oh and, my camera lense didn’t crack or break. if you’re in 5n1, you’ll get what i mean. ((:

now. mr anything has denied my request to have his photo taken. which means…a simple shot of his card will have to do.
you should know mr anything. (that’s his trademark name fyi)
LAST BUT NOT LEAST
meet this weird guy

hahahahhahaha. well, i did say i was going to post this photo up somewhere. i decided NOT to post it up on the big noticeboard behind, but rather to post it up on my blog.
HOW CRUEL AM I. hhaha.
well, as for me. meet me, mr “mr behind the scenes” guy. i enjoy working behind the scenes.
and being the cruel me, i didn’t get my photo taken. hehe. well, lots and lots of work to do.
and i’ve one thing to say.
if i had one magic wish, i would use it to go back in time to make things right. if only i had handled things better and not listen to her advises, things would still be alright now. well, that’s an if.
it’ll never come true. so why can’t i stop thinking?



