It has been a long time since I last went to the theater. Well, for the past few months, I desperately wished that I could someday "visit" Studio 21 for at least once more before I leave this place. And the "someday", was yesterday.
I still remember when the first scene came out, I immediately heard a "BOOOOM"! The sound was extremely thunderous that my heart almost missed a beat. Without knowing what the movie was about, this thought came to my mind promptly. "Oh my god, A WAR MOVIE!"
For now, I would like to show you all about a person's death during the war in the movie "Valkyrie". And from this following article, please figure it out yourself what the movie is about! Honestly, for me, Tom Cruise really has a brilliant acting skill!
"A man was taken to Nazi barracks where he was stripped, beaten and tortured with steel rods for three hours. At intervals he was forced to wipe the blood from the floor with his clothes. When he fainted, the Nazi wrenched open his mouth (with such force that part of his lip was torn away) and poured acid down his throat. He was flung, a bleeding mass, into the street where his wife was waiting for news of him. He was just able to tell her what happened. His wife wiped away the froth from his lips; her handkerchief was corroded by the acid which had been poured into him. He died some hours later in agonising pain. The official diagnosis gave apoplexy as the cause of his death."
-Paul Kelly (As It Was Lived)
Sunday, April 26, 2009
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
The Unknown Figure

The ringing bell grabbed their attention. Students gathered their books hurriedly as teachers dismissed them for the long holiday. The jostling crowd made their way out of the classrooms. The narrow corridors were jammed with an impatient mass. Everyone wanted to leave as soon as the could.
She was hurrying along with the crowd and was just as anxious to start her holiday. All she could think of was how she would spend the next four days holiday. Reading, was her favorite past time. She never had time to read anything for pleasure while she was studying, but holidays meant she had time to spare and no one would tell her to study.
Suddenly... a feeling of dread came over her. She felt as if she was trapped under a dark blanket. Her heart beat like a drum in her ears. Then she saw it! Fear gripped her and she stopped short in the middle of the corridor. Exited students pushed past her without noticing her staring eyes. She could see a dark slouched figure standing further along the corridor. The hood of its flowing black cape cast a shadow over its face. As she watched, it started to walk down the corridor, searching the sea of faces as all students left the school.
No one else seemed to notice the cloaked figure. Except for her.
She was hurrying along with the crowd and was just as anxious to start her holiday. All she could think of was how she would spend the next four days holiday. Reading, was her favorite past time. She never had time to read anything for pleasure while she was studying, but holidays meant she had time to spare and no one would tell her to study.
Suddenly... a feeling of dread came over her. She felt as if she was trapped under a dark blanket. Her heart beat like a drum in her ears. Then she saw it! Fear gripped her and she stopped short in the middle of the corridor. Exited students pushed past her without noticing her staring eyes. She could see a dark slouched figure standing further along the corridor. The hood of its flowing black cape cast a shadow over its face. As she watched, it started to walk down the corridor, searching the sea of faces as all students left the school.
No one else seemed to notice the cloaked figure. Except for her.
Sunday, April 5, 2009
Alliteration
Red in color: Letter 'P'
Yellow in color: Letter 'T'
Paul's pressurizing profession was a pitiful, pimpled pimp, who apparently pretended as a prominent priest, but in the end turns out to be a prick. He was a primitive primate who proclaimed himself as a proud professor. He lives in a terrible tombstone and has a tendency of bitting his thick toenails on his toe. From time to time, Paul's pungent pickled perfume pissed people off.
Meet Paul's timid, teenage, toddler teammate, Timmy. Every Tuesday, Timmy eats two tuna tomatoes with toast. Timmy has a tumour on his third toe named Timothy after Timmy. Timmy was in a trance when a trash can came tumbling down towards him. Timmy's tushy was twisted, twirled and trapped in the trash can. His tumour on his third toe tremble terribly caused by this tragic tragedy.
By Howie, Teresa and Michelle H
Just try it out with any alphabet and you'll definitely find it very entertaining!
Yellow in color: Letter 'T'
Paul's pressurizing profession was a pitiful, pimpled pimp, who apparently pretended as a prominent priest, but in the end turns out to be a prick. He was a primitive primate who proclaimed himself as a proud professor. He lives in a terrible tombstone and has a tendency of bitting his thick toenails on his toe. From time to time, Paul's pungent pickled perfume pissed people off.
Meet Paul's timid, teenage, toddler teammate, Timmy. Every Tuesday, Timmy eats two tuna tomatoes with toast. Timmy has a tumour on his third toe named Timothy after Timmy. Timmy was in a trance when a trash can came tumbling down towards him. Timmy's tushy was twisted, twirled and trapped in the trash can. His tumour on his third toe tremble terribly caused by this tragic tragedy.
By Howie, Teresa and Michelle H
Just try it out with any alphabet and you'll definitely find it very entertaining!
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