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You are The Emperor

Stability, power, protection, realization; a great person.

The Emperor is the great authority figure of the Tarot, so it represents
fathers, father-figures and employers. There is a lot of aggression and violence
too.

The Emperor naturally follows the Empress. Like an infant, he is filled with enthuiasm, energy, aggression. He is direct, guileless and all too often irresistible. Unfortunately, like a baby he can also be a tyrant. Impatient, demanding, controlling. In the best of circumstances, he signifies the leader that everyone wants to follow, sitting on a throne that indicates the solid foundation of an Empire he created, loves and rules with intelligence and enthusiasm. But that throne can also be a trap, a responsibility that has the Emperor feeling restless, bored and discontent.

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This is my card

You are the Hanged Man

Self-sacrifice, Sacrifice, Devotion, Bound.

With the Hanged man there is often a sense of fatalism, waiting for something to happen. Or a fear of
loss from a situation, rather than gain.

The Hanged Man is perhaps the most fascinating card in the deck. It reflects the story of Odin who offered himself as a sacrifice in order to gain knowledge. Hanging from the world tree, wounded by a spear, given no bread or mead, he hung for nine days. On the last day, he saw on the ground runes that had fallen from the tree, understood their meaning, and, coming down, scooped them up for his own. All knowledge is to be found in these runes.

The Hanged Man, in similar fashion, is a card about suspension, not life or death. It signifies selflessness, sacrifice and prophecy. You make yourself vulnerable and in doing so, gain illumination. You see the world differently, with almost mystical insights.

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Grad' Day "07

Aftermath

There was another photo showing all of us point-shooting Minjoots head but not this one haha. Graduation Day's a blast, thank God for seoul garden, 23 people came wasn't really expecting that many ppl to come..

well i guess this is the end to many many things. You may not notice it, the same way I didn't notice during Graduation Day, that we won't be seeing each other very often from now onwards. A week of self intensive studying, O levels, followed by chalet.. Then probably go out like almost everyday after chalet, or so I hope.

Anyway I just wanna thank you guys and the class for being such a huge huge blessing to me. No kidding. For withstanding my annoying unfunny jokes, for the acceptance of many flaws, for the stupid fun all year long, for scandalising me with so many exaggerations.. cough sictang, bronson you freak LOL.

Im really grateful for this class. Hard to be part of something so warm and family like as this 4c =D

cheers for agents, flc, kfc, and the class!

Farewell, agents!

Agents- the people who put their lives on the line to accomplish their missions, no matter what the cost. They have been doing all the can for the agency, and I'm proud to say that they did manage to accomplish majority of the missions successfully.

After all that running, jumping, somersaulting, cartwheeling and more running. The lives of the agents are over. They are gone from the face of the earth already, leaving behind only this note to let you all know their feelings for you. Don't bother trying to find them, they blend in too well for the crowd. Never again will the chance to know their identities surface...

Dear people who might be reading this,
The year where the agents have appeared have come to an end. I'm sorry to say we had to leave so suddenly, but every minute that we are here we might be exposed. In this whole year we had alot of fun and excitment together, danger was always lurking in the air. Though some of you might have previously attempted to sabotage our plans, we forgive you because it gave us the chance to perfect our agent skills, needing to use knowledge, wit, and power to overcome these obstacles. There have been many funny incidents during our missions, and if you ever miss us agents, just take a look at all our previous missions on this blog. From the beginning to the end, I'm sure we have never failed to entertain you. The world is safe for now, we have to retire already. I'm sure that if the world is ever in peril again, a new trio of agents will surface to protect it. Remember the times and experience we shared together, sometimes we embark on missions, other times we get caught and "tortured". But I'm sure this has only forged a greater bond between us, and I am quite reluctant to leave and hide my identity. I'm sure I'll miss the old times. Till we meet again... if we ever meet again.

Yours sincerely,

The Agents.

Graduation Day...

Everything has finally come to an end, the year ( four years, in fact) that we've spent together in Victoria School has just faded into mere memories now... Yesterday was so hectic, so messy that I'm probably not going to be able to remember all the details. So forgive me if I miss out some parts. But one thing is for sure, those four years ended on a really high note, and this day will be etched in our minds forever...

I won't really be able to describe the event very well, you just had to be there to experience it.

The day started at 6... yes very early, and I remember that I wasn't even excited about Graduation Day. I'm not sure why, maybe it's because if I look forward to it, it'll be like I'm looking forward to getting out of that place. Nothing seemed different upon my arrival in school, and that's exactly the things I'll be missing - Our conversations, the routine assembly rituals... they've all become a part of my life. They are ingrained, etched into my soul and it's going to be hard to get used to leaving this school.

Of course, the day started to pick up speed, and we started with an EXTREMELY interesting exam briefing...

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Nah actually it was really boring and I took the opportunity to nap a little while ( but I still listened!). Then came literature class... hmmm, the class was so efficient and well planned that we managed to finish the WHOLE lesson in merely 30 minutes! All thanks to the brilliant Miss Koh of course.

After abit of soccer and basketball, we went to East Coast Park with our form teachers. Mdm Tang brought her child and I think Yan Jie has a thing for harassing babies. He enjoys pinching their cheeks and waving their hands.... Aahahahaa scary thought isn't it?
Soccer was te usual, with the pros dominating the ball and shooting and scoring- ok maybe not ridzuan- and I was doing my job as per normal... surveying the area. The trip to East Coast was a great time of fellowship together but it didn't have the kind of zing that will make you remember the event for a long time.

So after East Coast and all, we went back to school to stink up the HOD room because we placed our bags in there. Sweet smelling savour indeed. I decided to head home where I slept... ZzzZ.

Now it's time for the REAL DEAL.

Using my super agility and precision for time, I sprung out of bed, got changed to go to school and jumped out of my balcony window in a matter of minutes. I reached school at 315 and fate allowed me too meet up with my long lost friend... the Hobbit. Sigh all the prize winning things were pretty boring, till we came into the hall and they all tried to lull us into some emo mood by playing emo songs. I mean, it did work to a certain extent but I don't think I'll see any tears flowing out freely. Anyway, there was the tie pinning section and yeah, it marks the moment where we become MEN... MACHO MACHO MEN. The best part was the photo taking session. Simply fabulous and funny. Everyone was running around trying to take photos with other teachers and even principals. Our vice principal Mr Minjoot was a hot favourite, he had hordes of people surrounding him. The photo taking session was really good, all the 4c people are cam whores. No joke.

Then came the prize presentation session, and well, it was just so normal. Though I did manage to take one photo with Mdm Tang. And we all know how worked up Si Cheng got. He was attempting to break the camera by smashing it on his head, then when Mdm Tang walked off, he pounced on me and tried to punch the daylights of me. But to no avail of course, I swiftly dodged his blows and he got tired after awhile- that FAT SHIT! When we were singing the Victorian Anthem, I just felt the sincerity in that song, the meaning that it holds. All the people, I trust, were honestly singing with their hearts and not just their mouths. The cheers after the Anthem were pretty rowdy and chaotic, I mean, I couldn't really hear what they were saying actually. We were more focused on the little Hobbit that seemed like he was going crazy.

After eating a bit of cake that Mdm Tang bought us ( Thanks Mdm tang, but Si Cheng ate more than us =( ). But don't worry, we all know - and i quote- how much you "love Si Cheng". Yes she really said that, a tender and touching confession of love, which was probably why Si Cheng was in such high spirits.

We were now off to Seoul Garden, with 23 people in total. The bus came, silent and empty, but it transformed into a crowded and noisy bus within a matter of seconds once 4c stepped in. Everyone was commenting about photos, talking about stuff, cracking jokes. Seoul Garden was really good, though it was a pity we got separated. My table was pretty fun I guess, though there were alot of lame jokes flying around. I should just dunk my head into the steam boat. But the most fun period of that evening was... THE PHOTO TAKING SESSION AGAIN! Yes, I know it sounds impossible but after eating we started taking photos again. And my table couldn't finish some of the food so you know what's the solution? Just dunk it all into the steamboat and pray that the staff doesn't check. Edwin and I were filling up lame stuff in the feedback form.

Eg: What do you eat for breakfast? Ans: Lunch

We kept taking photos till the incident happened... well we all know what happened already. Anyway yeah, there was a drastic change in mood after it did... Well, there's always a price to pay whenever you do something. Anyway we all headed home and I slept.... and slept... till now.

AND I LIVE AGAIN!

yoyo

Hello all, your favourite blogger is back in action! NOT.

i guess in times to come gonna be quite hectic eh? tomorrow grad day, sure bloody emo all cry blood out then theres the soul garden we're all just waiting for, stuff ourselves till our asses explode and then there's o levels coming up that is seriously the one thing we are all practically living in VS for. somemore after that still got chalet, WOAHoho..

yea theres really alot of things happening but hopefully we all live through it alright =D anyway i dont think i have to express my gratitude towards 4c because i can tell you how much this class rocks nuts.

now there's only o levels needed to be done to make this year your happy year =D dont flunk it and give up, there's always some hope in the most desperate hour. dont get waylaid by things around you, celebrate tmr then aft that you guys really seriously have to chiong all the way. no stopping. no hestitating. no going off to other distractions. just pure consistent mugging and studying.

tmrs gonna b great. see yall peeps =)