The past couple of days have been very Biology intensive revision session, and bits of it finally made its way inside my head. Somehow, I miss my AS Biology lessons back in Mantin, with all my classmates in it. Hitchman and his evolution theory. The weekly “humiliation” sessions where all our “notes” were checked. Here’s a confession. I can’t get over Bio. Scroll down for pictures from my dear Biology teacher’s farewell party.
(Amended from David Guetta & Chris Willis ft. Fergie and LMFAO – Getting Over You)
If all the things I learn right now,
If I remember like back then,
There’s no getting over, no getting over,
No getting over bio.
Wish I could spin my world into reverse,
And have Hitchman back again,
No getting over, no getting over,
No getting over you!
Hey hey I can’t forget you Bio
I think about cells everyday
I tried to masquerade the pain
That’s why I’m sitting on the desk
St-st-st study to the night
There is no, there is no getting over you
To study to the mid-midnight
The osmosis between notes and I, retreat to the morning light.
We like to study like class,
Debate Darwin in the class,
But there is no, there is no getting over you
I’m a study, and study, and study and sta and sta
and study, and study, and study and sta and sta
People in the place,
If you’ve done Bio,
Then you know what I’m talking about
There is no getting over