So many tuition agencies, so many deals, so much excitement and anxiety, yet no replies. Think I had not been trying hard enough. And with the shitty results I have, I doubt no one wants me as his/her tutor. Their child will only end up in misery and deep regrets. However looking at the bright side, being the optimistic me, I decide I shall give all my best to teach the kid, impart my knowledge, not confined to books but also life stories. WOW...I am complimenting myself instead. Come on e-mail, have some positive response. OH! And my resume, vetting in process. Hope everything turns out well.
Still unable to walk long distances...damn...how long more? Faith and Belief~
Take the first step in faith. You don't have to see the whole staircase, just take the first step.
-Martin Luther King, Jr.
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
Monday, December 10, 2007
Politics Explained
A little boy goes to his dad and asks, "What is politics?"
Dad says, "Well son, let me try to explain it this way: I'm the breadwinner of the family, so let's call me capitalism. Your Mom, she's the administrator of the money, so we'll call her the Government. We're here to take care of your needs, so we'll call you the people. The nanny, we'll consider her the Working Class. And your baby brother, we'll call him the Future. Now, think about that and see if that makes sense,"
So the little boy goes off to bed thinking about what dad had said. Later that night, he hears his baby brother crying, so he gets up to check on him. He finds that the baby has severely soiled his diaper. So the little boy goes to his parents' room and finds his mother sound asleep. Not wanting to wake her, he goes to the nanny's room. Finding the door locked, he peeks in the keyhole and sees his father in bed with the nanny. He gives up and goes back to bed. The next morning, the little boy says to his father, "Dad, I think I Understand the concept of politics now." The father says, "Good son, tell me in your own words what you think politics is all about." The little boy replies, "Well, while Capitalism is screwing the Working Class, the Government is sound asleep, the People are being ignored and the Future is in deep shit."
Thats Classic!
(with courtesy from http://jokedairy.com)
Dad says, "Well son, let me try to explain it this way: I'm the breadwinner of the family, so let's call me capitalism. Your Mom, she's the administrator of the money, so we'll call her the Government. We're here to take care of your needs, so we'll call you the people. The nanny, we'll consider her the Working Class. And your baby brother, we'll call him the Future. Now, think about that and see if that makes sense,"
So the little boy goes off to bed thinking about what dad had said. Later that night, he hears his baby brother crying, so he gets up to check on him. He finds that the baby has severely soiled his diaper. So the little boy goes to his parents' room and finds his mother sound asleep. Not wanting to wake her, he goes to the nanny's room. Finding the door locked, he peeks in the keyhole and sees his father in bed with the nanny. He gives up and goes back to bed. The next morning, the little boy says to his father, "Dad, I think I Understand the concept of politics now." The father says, "Good son, tell me in your own words what you think politics is all about." The little boy replies, "Well, while Capitalism is screwing the Working Class, the Government is sound asleep, the People are being ignored and the Future is in deep shit."
Thats Classic!
(with courtesy from http://jokedairy.com)
Sunday, December 9, 2007
My Goals and aims
(i) To recover completely and resume my norm life.
-Exercise Regime
-Gamings =)
-Window Shopping
(ii) Join SAFRA Dragonboat Team
-Build better body physique
-Better stamina and edurance
-Toner and firmer muscles
-Discover my true passion
-Thanks Chris for his influence
(iii) Attain at least 3 tuition deals
-Main focus shall be on maths and Chinese.
(iv) Be a filial son and a responsible adult in the household.
(v) Study hard and work towards a better and conducive environment.
(vi) Enter the workforce immediately after ORD
-Accountancy
-Banking
-Finance
-Sales
The toughest thing about success is that you've got to keep on being a success.
-Irving Berlin
-Exercise Regime
-Gamings =)
-Window Shopping
(ii) Join SAFRA Dragonboat Team
-Build better body physique
-Better stamina and edurance
-Toner and firmer muscles
-Discover my true passion
-Thanks Chris for his influence
(iii) Attain at least 3 tuition deals
-Main focus shall be on maths and Chinese.
(iv) Be a filial son and a responsible adult in the household.
(v) Study hard and work towards a better and conducive environment.
(vi) Enter the workforce immediately after ORD
-Accountancy
-Banking
-Finance
-Sales
The toughest thing about success is that you've got to keep on being a success.
-Irving Berlin
Here she comes and the old me goes
Almost 1 week after my operation, I am still "paralyzed" and weak. I cant walk long distances nor engage in any strenuous activities, which include brisk walking. My exercise regime was definitely out of the schedule and behind time. I was starting to get anxious and pissed on when my wound would be completely healed. I prayed hard...
One whole futile week, I did nothing but rot at home. Whining and groaning over my wound despite being a guy, so much dependent on my mum, and surfing around the net aimlessly. Engrossed in Facebook whoring which simply makes no sense when compared to reading or helping out in simple household chores.
So many years of isolation from my house makes me realize that I was completely unaware of all the situations and happenings in my house. 8 years...thats long guys...imagine u left your home since secondary... I am not so use to new house rules and tidings. Got many scoldings from my mum for being crude with my words, uncivilized behavior, barbaric and harsh tone, heck-care attitude, I am beginning to reflect on my wretched life since my departure from my home. That place had really corrupted my mind, turning me into a cold and beastly figure. I am beginning to become an unfilial son towards my mum, and a useless figure who cant even take care of the household. Regret fills my head.
Now certainly is the time to redeem myself and prove my worth.
I never regret anything. Because every little detail of your life is what made you into who you are in the end.
- Drew Barrymore
Msning randomly. Found out a new habit of mine is to disturb people randomly, especially CERTAIN people. The truth is, I dun usually open myself up in front of others and I seldom talk. So I really must thank you guys who can tolerate my nonsense talks and bullshits. Thanks Qing Yun, Xukai, and alot more ^^ You guys never fail to make me happy and lively.
MY TOPIC SENTENCE STARTS HERE! My dear Ning specially makes a special visit to me.
And as usual, she's late but I don't mind =P So sweet of her to buy me fresh milk and my all time favorite Post Blueberry Cereal. The sight of her certainly livens my mood and I cant describe the happiness and exhilaration in me. I Just miss her a lot. And she came into my room and start to engage in a msn chat with Qing Yun while i chat with her over casual stuffs. She bought a skirt for herself too! Dinner's time around the corner, we proceed to buy dinner back for the family. Ate a sumptous and joyful dinner with my mum, thats call bliss and happiness. A trinket of joy and hope. She decided to accompany me for awhile before proceeding back home. And! I cant send her home due to my injuries. Arghhh! Thanks alot dear for your care and concern!
Love is the flower you've got to let grow.
-John Lennon
Some people go for cheap thrills.. but at the end of the day... its the simple and peaceful days that prevails in the heart....though can get boring at times... but that kind of boringness is just so sweet
-Qing Yun
P.S OMG...a dog lashed to the tree has been out in the pouring rain since 8am till now. Braving the wind and the storm...curse the owner!
One whole futile week, I did nothing but rot at home. Whining and groaning over my wound despite being a guy, so much dependent on my mum, and surfing around the net aimlessly. Engrossed in Facebook whoring which simply makes no sense when compared to reading or helping out in simple household chores.
So many years of isolation from my house makes me realize that I was completely unaware of all the situations and happenings in my house. 8 years...thats long guys...imagine u left your home since secondary... I am not so use to new house rules and tidings. Got many scoldings from my mum for being crude with my words, uncivilized behavior, barbaric and harsh tone, heck-care attitude, I am beginning to reflect on my wretched life since my departure from my home. That place had really corrupted my mind, turning me into a cold and beastly figure. I am beginning to become an unfilial son towards my mum, and a useless figure who cant even take care of the household. Regret fills my head.
Now certainly is the time to redeem myself and prove my worth.
I never regret anything. Because every little detail of your life is what made you into who you are in the end.
- Drew Barrymore
Msning randomly. Found out a new habit of mine is to disturb people randomly, especially CERTAIN people. The truth is, I dun usually open myself up in front of others and I seldom talk. So I really must thank you guys who can tolerate my nonsense talks and bullshits. Thanks Qing Yun, Xukai, and alot more ^^ You guys never fail to make me happy and lively.
MY TOPIC SENTENCE STARTS HERE! My dear Ning specially makes a special visit to me.
And as usual, she's late but I don't mind =P So sweet of her to buy me fresh milk and my all time favorite Post Blueberry Cereal. The sight of her certainly livens my mood and I cant describe the happiness and exhilaration in me. I Just miss her a lot. And she came into my room and start to engage in a msn chat with Qing Yun while i chat with her over casual stuffs. She bought a skirt for herself too! Dinner's time around the corner, we proceed to buy dinner back for the family. Ate a sumptous and joyful dinner with my mum, thats call bliss and happiness. A trinket of joy and hope. She decided to accompany me for awhile before proceeding back home. And! I cant send her home due to my injuries. Arghhh! Thanks alot dear for your care and concern!
Love is the flower you've got to let grow.
-John Lennon
Some people go for cheap thrills.. but at the end of the day... its the simple and peaceful days that prevails in the heart....though can get boring at times... but that kind of boringness is just so sweet
-Qing Yun
P.S OMG...a dog lashed to the tree has been out in the pouring rain since 8am till now. Braving the wind and the storm...curse the owner!
Saturday, December 8, 2007
A Simple Start
I have been procrastinating to set up a blog for quite a long time, basically questioning its purpose and the extent of usefulness. Now I shall proclaimed that setting up a blog DO NOT take up huge portions of my life which poses as a lame excuse, and it will record down details of my life achievements and goals.
I am a guy who needs close supervision over the things i want to do, I may concentrate on this thing for a moment, however few minutes later, I may drift away from my actual goal and start some random bullshits. Thats so depressing!
SO from now on! I shall put an end to all these. I shall sever ties with my bad habituals. I shall not repeat the same mistakes which dear my life away. I will SUCCEED!
More Details to reveal later. So HOLD your breath KIDS!
Clocks slay time... time is dead as long as it is being clicked off by little wheels; only when the clock stops does time come to life.
-William Faulkner
I am a guy who needs close supervision over the things i want to do, I may concentrate on this thing for a moment, however few minutes later, I may drift away from my actual goal and start some random bullshits. Thats so depressing!
SO from now on! I shall put an end to all these. I shall sever ties with my bad habituals. I shall not repeat the same mistakes which dear my life away. I will SUCCEED!
More Details to reveal later. So HOLD your breath KIDS!
Clocks slay time... time is dead as long as it is being clicked off by little wheels; only when the clock stops does time come to life.
-William Faulkner
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