Although only 5-10% of what i focused on, came out for my paper today, I didn't feel stressed at all. I wasn't afraid that I will fail this paper... Is it because of the power of the prayers that cause me to hallucinate that I am going to pass? or will the prayers plus my effort, really help me to pass? ... It doesn't matter now... Time to prepare for my next paper!!
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My hair is getting thicker and thicker.... :s
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Monday, April 26, 2010
Saturday, April 24, 2010
attention!
Sometimes, you feel that you need some attention from others. Just want to share with you that you can actually get the same kind of attention from yourself...
I'm not joking... When you start to crave attention from some other people, and when you cannot get it, or when the other people cannot give it, you can try to give attention to yourself... haha.. Suddenly, this just sound a bit ridiculous.. But I still want to stick to what i believe in :o ... Can i? ....
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Use the power to do whatever is within your control to fulfill what you want.
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I ran out of the house just now because I wanted to take a photo of the nice orangey and pinkish sky that appeared suddenly as the sun was setting. I didn't rush down in time... :/
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I think... I will just stick with "gr" as my english name for now ba...
I'm not joking... When you start to crave attention from some other people, and when you cannot get it, or when the other people cannot give it, you can try to give attention to yourself... haha.. Suddenly, this just sound a bit ridiculous.. But I still want to stick to what i believe in :o ... Can i? ....
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Use the power to do whatever is within your control to fulfill what you want.
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I ran out of the house just now because I wanted to take a photo of the nice orangey and pinkish sky that appeared suddenly as the sun was setting. I didn't rush down in time... :/
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I think... I will just stick with "gr" as my english name for now ba...
tobi or toby, that is not the qn...





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Thursday, April 22, 2010
pringple


a total of 6 hours of sleep for the past 2 days and zero hours for yesterday have created a pimple ring on my cheek... :s a ring of pimples... sorta... gross right? ... :s
Finally, I submitted my fyp... but I didn't feel especially happy.. But I appreciate that I can concentrate on my studies for my exams now... Jia you!!
graduate in 2010 *clasp hands*
If you have some free time or moments, and if you want to do a good deed... Please pray for me that I will graduate this semester.... :s
*pray*
*pray*
Saturday, April 17, 2010
real-life inspiring teaching stories
Story of Wesley
At that point of time, it was 12-14 in this badminton match. The primary school that Wesley was from, needed to win this match so that it could get into the top four of its zone. So he had to score another two points in order to score a deuce. ... Then, he managed to score a point! As the referee was announcing the win of this point, Wesley interrupted and told him that his win was a foul one as his racket hit the shuttlecock twice... The parents cheered for him and the referee acknowledged his courage and honesty.
Story of the Son
The father was teaching his son how to ride a two wheel bicycle. He fell down a few times. But finally, he managed to ride the bike safely down the slope and along the path and around his father. Then he stopped, and with his face beaming like a little sun, he gave two thumbs up to his dad.
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This seminar inspired me.... and reminded me that I can try to use different ways to handle difficult kids...
I'll use another method next week :o
At that point of time, it was 12-14 in this badminton match. The primary school that Wesley was from, needed to win this match so that it could get into the top four of its zone. So he had to score another two points in order to score a deuce. ... Then, he managed to score a point! As the referee was announcing the win of this point, Wesley interrupted and told him that his win was a foul one as his racket hit the shuttlecock twice... The parents cheered for him and the referee acknowledged his courage and honesty.
Story of the Son
The father was teaching his son how to ride a two wheel bicycle. He fell down a few times. But finally, he managed to ride the bike safely down the slope and along the path and around his father. Then he stopped, and with his face beaming like a little sun, he gave two thumbs up to his dad.
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This seminar inspired me.... and reminded me that I can try to use different ways to handle difficult kids...
I'll use another method next week :o
Friday, April 16, 2010
chalant

nonchalant versus chalant...
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Sometimes, I resist change when things are good....

drawn by xiuling :o
She gave this drawing to me after i commented that it was cute. The eyes super-look like those of the original person la...
Thursday, April 15, 2010
twit twit
"Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed
Nothin' seems to fit
Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin'
So I just did me some talkin' to the sun
And I said I didn't like the way he got things done
Sleepin' on the job
Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin'
But there's one thing I know
The blues they send to meet me won't defeat me
It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me
Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red
Cryin's not for me
'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'
Because I'm free
Nothin's worryin' me
[trumpet]
It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me
Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red
Cryin's not for me
'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'
Because I'm free
Nothin's worryin' me"
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Twitter is kinda fun :o In the past, I'll only msg my friends 20-40% of the things i think about. But now, I can post everything that is on my mind. But I feel that I will lose chances to connect with some friends because I'm posting almost all my thoughts on twitter.... :/

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