Plato
i'm finding it hard to phrase words to describe how i'm feeling now... hmm. [
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3:29 AM ]
i guess (at the risk of sounding boastful) that life is wonderful now... it's not because of what's happening because recent events have been crappy... it's simply because of someone who has come and touched my life in ways i never thought possible.
it's amazing how much one person can change your life so much.
and amazing how three little words can just melt your heart at that instant.
pile your sorrows and worries on me, for even if i am unable to solve them for you, i'll just hold you tight to make you feel better.
just when i thought that i could end my day peacefully after all that shit i've been through today... thank you very much for sending that msn message. it really made my day. and i thought you would be more mature than that. [
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11:10 PM ]
like i mentioned... the day was shit. bendemeer sec one year on hasn't changed one bit. not a single bit. the worst part is, the teachers don't seem to know how their kids are. looking at some of the teachers there make me sick. one walks around with a freaking stuck-up face, another gave me attitude when i told him not to swing the stick around. what the hell??!! it's little wonder why the students aren't exactly saints.
new town was bad too. wonder what got into those kids today, they seemed to want to kill one another more than play. even weewee seemed pretty pissed.
it got me thinking. is it the responsibility of the school to turn devils into saints? it seems that parents these days are expecting schools to undo the damage done at home PLUS turn them into model citizens. hello? not exactly working on the same side here right?
well too bad. something i signed up for. not that i'm regretting my decision, but maybe more can be done on both sides to help the situation.
maybe it's somewhat of a culture shock since i came from a pretty decent secondary school. a place where we used to shut up and absorb everything that came at us. even i was labelled as one of the more rebellious ones already. those teachers there haven't seen nothing yet man.
actually i wasn't in that crappy of a mood. the evening was great actually. managed to squeeze a bit of time to hang out with BB before she left for training (and not to mention a little feeding too).
what a difference a message makes.
thank you again.


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11:55 PM ]__________________________________________________
finally back from 2 extended absences... well... actually was back yesterday but was out handling more important stuff than to stay home and blog... [
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11:09 PM ] well... this time is not really for enjoyment... a compulsory camp for all pess yr 1s... hmm... [
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2:20 AM ]
the camp turned out to be better than i expected... hmm... therefore the saying goes that "expect the unexpected"... the camp wasn't the kind of activity-filled camp... thank goodness there were no cheers as well... it was a very adult camp... one filled with reflections and thoughts... so yup... i enjoyed the camp pretty much =]
kudos to the Backside Boys for making the camp a hilarious one! made one new friend... Sean Backside... and for a 36 year old father of 3... he's freaking funny lah.
kudos to Mr Chua (not me)... my group facilitator who made the camp a fulfilling one... he's a very open person who is not shy about opening up about his life stories and i guess that was why it got us to share about ours as well... thanks to him the camp had an equal weightage of activities and leisure... in other words we were actually quite slack!
right... the only thing that sucked was the number of sandfly bites i got. 80+ bites on the right arm and leg... didn't even bother to count those on my left side... but to count my blessings... at least there was reception on Ubin for most of the time (except when we were at Mamam beach), the weather was relatively kind to us and also that we had ample rest...
so yeah... tt was the camp.
phuket was... what can i say... disappointing? no sun cos it was raining everyday, no sand and sea cos the beach was closed cos of the strong waves... so yeah... nothing much to talk abt the trip... just that the antics of the jinx gang brightened up an otherwise bad trip...
so i'm back home finally... back to days of feeding BB (HA!), and no more need for being content with just sms-ing each other =]
life cannot get any better than this.
Monday, May 05, 2008
6 days w/o internet? no problem.
6 days w/o tv? no problem.
6 days w/o my bed? no problem.
6 days w/o BB? haahaa we'll see about that =]
well i guess the bruises she left on me the past 2 days will be a reminder that's she's with me? muahaha! internal bleeding! internal bleeding!
not really looking forward to this camp though... always liked camps that try to challenge u physically... not a thinking camp... although i got no brawn... i got even lesser brains haahaa! this one... ugh... great group mates... a bit too early to say anything abt the instructor yet... but the camp programme and objectives? boringggggggggggggg.
oh well... enough of complaining... time to sleep! 6 days! 6 days!
hope it'll pass quickly.
*hugs* *hugs* *hugs* *hugs* *hugs* *hugs*... one for each day i'm not around...