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Sunday, August 26, 2007 Wow, I slept from 8 plus yesterday to 11 plus this morning. That's more than 12 hours of sleep. Haha. I've never slept so long for a long time. Guess the camp really tires me totally, or is the age catching up with the evil teacher? Managed to stay awake till 2 plus during the camp on Saturday morning surfing the net and checking my emails. Was thinking of doing some marking, but couldn't concentrate so started to pack my table. And the neat table motivated me to mark, but when I made a cup of coffee to drink, the sleepy monster crept in. Weird right? Shouldn't coffee keep one more awake? I guess it doesn't work for the lazy teacher. Probably because I've been keeping late nights for the past few nights, or the fats prevented the brain from receiving the signal earlier from the coffee molecules compared to the Zzz monster. Gosh, it's so freezing cold to sleep on the sofa in the staff lounge. After two hours of sleep, I had to move to my table for some warmth and did the pathetic act of putting my head on the table to sleep. Ok enough of the complaints. Let's talk about more positive stuff. Initially, I was really skeptical about the camp. Honestly, I was thinking, why would clubs need to hold a camp in the first place? I've heard of combined Uniform Groups camp, combined sports camp, but it's definitely a first for clubs to have a camp, what more a combined camp some more. That was why when Heng suggested the camp in April and to hold it in June, I kept putting off the idea because I really can't convince myself of the need to hold a camp. I even consulted the royal family about it and they thought it was not necessary too. Anyway, I guessed Heng's perseverance and determination changed our mind, and he managed to convince Ms Tham too. Then he rallied the student leaders of Infocomm Club, Environmental Club and Media Resource Library and got the students to plan for the camp. Fortunately, some of these students have gone for OBS and GAP camps before and they have their own ideas how they wanted the camp to be run. I was really impressed with some of them, especially students like Wei Yuen, Sherlyn, Nauar, Eric, You Zhi, Xin Rui, Amanda, Stephen, Nicholas, Jason, and of course, not forgetting my Chairman Bryan. They were really enthusiastic and passionate about running the camp. They had really good ideas. They were really detailed and thorough in their planning. Some of them really took their initiatives to ensure that things were run smoothly. Given that it was the first time that they were running a camp, they really deserved some praises and credits and a few pats on the shoulders. The rest of the members did enjoy the activities from what I've observed, and for the amount of effort the students leaders have put in, it's definitely praiseworthy and commendable. Surprisingly, during the camp, I saw a different side of Amos, the better side of him. Interestingly, he wasn't from any of the three clubs. It so happened that when Sharon and I were sitting at the table near the Amphitheatre, he came to see us during his table-tennis break and seemed quite interested in the video camera. Hence, I taught him how to use the video camera and before I realised it, he was taking good video clips of the camp activities. His hands were steady when taking the shots, something that I can't do because my shaky hands were not steady enough. Moreover, he has a good perspective of how the videos should be taken. After his table-tennis training, he joined us again. Then we decided to bring him to Giant as we needed to get 8 cartons of milo for the camp. He was really helpful and obliging. Such a wonderful boy, I told him, so different from the Amos that I've known earlier. I didn't really have a good impression of him earlier because of some encounters previously, and the whole group of 2N1 boys can really be quite a handful. And I remember clearly that he called his father on Friday at 7 plus and told him, "Dad, I'm not going home tonight as I'm staying for a camp." I got a big shock when I heard that, and I immediately took the phone from him and explained to his father that he was only following us to Giant and he would be hack home at 8 plus. Goodness gracious, he's so 'ONz' about the camp ar, with no second thought and no extra clothing or toiletries, and most importantly, no consent form and parental consent. We sent him home after that and he came back faithfully the next day at 9 plus. I thought he was joking when he said that he would be coming for the camp. Who in the right mind would want to come back to school on a Saturday, and when it was not necessary for him to do that. He could have used the time to sleep longer or spend it on some leisure activities. Instead, he chose to spend his Saturday with us, shooting the video and doing all the odd jobs. Joshua even lamented that Amos didn't even go for the Sports Camp that was organised earlier in the year, one that he was supposed to go for his table-tennis CCA and yet, he chose to attend this Clubs Camp. Haha. We labelled him the traitor of table-tennis. But traitor or not, I really appreciate his presence during the camp and he was really a great help. I'm really glad that I get to see the more pleasant side of him during the camp. Let's hope he will make the effort to keep up the good work and show the better side of him often. 0 Comments:Friday, August 24, 2007 Thursday was really a busy day for me as I've Teachers' Day celebration concert audition, meeting with the councillors EXCO to discuss the Teachers' Day programme, plus meeting with the CCA leaders to finalise the details for the camp. There were so many things that I had to settle all in an afternoon, yet he was wasting his time like that. Not exactly wasting his time because he was doing his Essential Grammar, but at one point of time, I was really exasperated with him. Does he really think that such waiting will prove anything? I really thought it was pointless. What's the point of waiting when he didn't even know what really went wrong. I remember saying really hurtful remarks to him outside the AVA Room, so hurtful that if I were him, I wouldn't be able to take all those nonsense from the evil teacher, so hurtful that I would just walk off immediately, so hurtful that I would just say "enough is enough, evil teacher. What's the big deal?' He didn't give up, he didn't walk off, he didn't shout 'enough is enough'. All in the name of a word 'forgiveness' and hoping that the evil teacher would have trust in him again. I thought all those harsh remarks would make him give up and just go home, he didn't. Gosh, this boy is really stubborn, isn't he? Or rather, this boy is really persevering. Why did he bother to do so much for an evil teacher anyway? While waiting for the photocopying machine to print 15 sets of the camp programme, I went out of the staff room and told him to go back, because I really didn't know what time the camp discussion would end and I wouldn't want him to wait till 7. By that time, everyone would need to leave the school because the school attendant would need to lock the school. It would just be a pointless wait anyway and he wouldn't have the chance to explain himself. Again, he said that he didn't mind the waiting as long as he thought that the waiting proved his sincerity. Haiz, at that point of time, I felt really guilty for snapping at him earlier and saying all those nasty remarks. I would gladly spare the time to talk to him, but I really can't because I had more pressing issues at hand to settle and I needed to get my priorities right. "Just go home please. Don't make me feel more guilty." Joshua's first thought when he saw me after the camp briefing was "Wow Bee Lee, not bad ar, you can make that arrogant student wait so long outside for you." Joshua's first impression of him was that he came across as a conceited and stuck-up student. I'm like "I didn't punish him nor ask him to wait, he chose to wait." Decided to go for dinner with him since he waited all the way from after school till 7pm just to prove his sincerity and I haven't eaten anything except for a cup of milo in the morning. The thought of having dinner with just one student seemed quite weird and awkward initially, and especially when the relationship wasn't cordial at that time to begin with. On the way to Westmall, he asked if I would want to walk at the other side of the pavement so that my heels wouldn't get stuck in the drain covers and it would be easier for me to walk. Hmm...that's quite thoughtful of him, isn't it? "Should I just relent and not make things so difficult for him?" "What if I were to say that I've decided not to go for dinner and take the MRT after making you walk all the way here?" "What if I were to walk out of the restaurant without paying and just leave you here on your own?" All these 'what ifs' must have made life miserable for him at that point of time, and it must have been the worst meal of his life where he couldn't even eat with a piece of mind. All the sarcasm from the evil teacher must have made the whole dining process an unbearable one for him. All these cynicism and scorn must be really a test of his tolerance, but he had managed it well, although there were several instances where he was frustrated with the evil teacher who had intentionally misinterpreted his good intentions. Decided to put a stop to all these mind-draining conversation so that he could eat his Saba Shioyaki & Agedashi Tofu Bento set before the food turned cold, otherwise he won't have the time to eat as he needed to spend time thinking of what to say to convince the evil teacher who's good at twisting his words and the well-intended meaning. It was an awkward silence for 10 minutes. While he was eating, i was basically staring into space wondering in bewilderment why this boy was willing to do so much for the evil teacher in the hope that he could gain the trust from her again. Many students have disappointed me several times, he's not the first and he won't be the last. I've lost trust in many students too, but not many would go to such extent to ask for the teacher's forgiveness so that she could trust him again. In fact, no one would bother to do so much except him. I finally told him how I felt about the whole issue instead of brushing it aside. I didn't want to tell him initially for some reasons, but I didn't know what came over me at that time and I just expressed how I felt about the whole episode. Feelings that I have held back for a long time, feelings that I couldn't comprehend why the matter was affecting me so much, feelings that I didn't mention it to anyone simply because I didn't know why I would be feeling that way. Then I said in jest that all these wouldn't have happened if not for that stupid W880i. Maybe if I had returned the hp to him, it would mean the end of all our misery. And I discredited him and said that he's doing so much just because of his hp and not because of the noble act of hoping that the evil teacher would have trust in him again. Gosh, at the point of time when I said that, I think I've touched a raw nerve, such that I could see the tears forming in his eyes. With an angry tone, he said firmly that he would not want the hp back until the day that the evil teacher could place her trust in him again, even if it meant that it would take ages, even if it meant till the end of the year. I didn't want the hp back either because it has brought back too many bad memories, and I wouldn't want to hold on to the hp that reminded me of those melancholic emotion. He could do whatever he wanted with that hp because I really couldn't be bothered anymore. He was on the verge of throwing the hp away, I'm serious even though it sounded a bit dramatic. I forced him to keep the hp in the bag lest he really dumped the hp in a fit of anger. He claimed that he would not use the hp until the day that I could trust him again, until the day that things were back to the good old days. Would that day really come where things would be the same as the good old times? Would he really be so dump to honour that promise and not use the hp? That's almost impossible right and I'm not that naive to believe that right? Will this issue ever be resolved? Can it ever be resolved with just an apology letter and two days of waiting? I foot the bill after I've said my piece. Of course the evil teacher wouldn't have the heart to leave him alone in Sakae and just left on my own. In fact, thinking that it was quite late, I gave him a lift home. In the taxi I was thinking, if only things were as simple as he had thought. If only I have not spent so much time and effort on him. If only he is just like any other students and not that wonderful student in my heart that I feel so much for, then maybe things would have been simpler and less complicated, and I wouldn't be feeling how I'm feeling now. Haiz, enough of all these crap. Time to pack my stuff for the camp. Zzz... 0 Comments:Sunday, August 19, 2007 Went for the Sports for Life Fitness Assessment at JJC yesterday morning. After that, I met Weiling for breakfast at the coffeeshop near her place. That has been a usual routine since last year, haha, because she lives near JJC so it's so duh if I don't meet her for breakfast when I'm in the vicinity. I was thinking of having Macs for breakfast but she didn't want it so we had to settle for other food It was pouring so heavily for we went to KFC for a drink after breakfast. Was great catching up with her because the last time when I met up with her was three weeks back. What followed next was an unpleasant taxi ride home. Here's the conversation between the taxi driver (TD) and me: Me: Uncle, Choa Chu Kang Ave 1 TD: You know me meh? I took a second look at the uncle Me: No ar TD: Then why you call me uncle choa chu kang? I'm uncle Tan bla bla. I gave a 'duh' look at the uncle and said politely Me: Uncle, I say uncle, Choa Chu Kang Ave 1. TD: Ya, I know, I'm not uncle choa chu kang ave 1, I'm Tan Bla Bla. I threw an angry glance at him and kept quiet, no point explaining it to him. He couldn't understand anyway. TD: You should say, Uncle, I want to go to Choa Chu Kang Ave 1. That's the correct way. I'm like 'Duh'. I'm only taking a taxi ride. I don't need him to teach me manners. It's not as if I'm rude or what, I still bothered to address him as Uncle. Guess what he said after noticing that I was irritated with him. TD: Aiyo Miss, just joking only what, no need to take it seriously. I didn't even bother to answer him after that. I messaged Weiling and told him about the weird uncle. That got the uncle worried. He must be thinking that I was taking down his taxi number or name because he looked so worried after that. When I arrived at my destination and paid the cab fare, he didn't even say thank you when he returned the change to me. I was thinking "Uncle Tan bla bla, where's your manners ar? Just now got so much time to discuss about manners and now he's not displaying it!" DUH! I really hate such encounter with taxi drivers. The last thing you want to face would be such nonsense from taxi drivers. Subair was saying that I should be more cynical with the taxi driver. Instead of ignoring him, I should go "Haha Uncle, your joke is not funny!" If I were to say that, I don't think I can make it home safely. Haha. Weird man. Weird Uncle Tan. After I've reached home, I messaged Chris and asked her if she had any plans and if she wanted to mark together. She didn't even reply to my message. Haiz. Then in the afternoon, Subair messaged and asked me if I have things to mark. Haha. Just the right person at the right time. Anyway, when is it possible that teachers won't have anything to mark? Maybe during the holidays. So, in those rare moments, I took a bus and he took an LRT to BPP. When we reached there, he commented that BPP is really a God-forsaken place. Haha. Because it's so troublesome for him to get there by public transport. He took the MRT from Bukit Batok to Choa Chu Kang and then take the LRT to BPP. He's not going to save those few dollars and goes through the hassle of taking public transport to BPP. It's too unglam for him. Haha. He will take the cab the next time. We usually take the 250 transport, but don't know for what reason, we actually took the public transport today. Mine wasn't that inconvenient though. haha. We went to our usual place Delifrance to do our marking. Duh, we were talking too much and we realised that we had not started on our marking yet, so as usual, no talking for an hour. Haha. While we were marking, we talked about the kids that come to our minds. I was telling him about Sean and his chicken skin story, haha and that Sean told me everyone was not paying attention during Subair's lesson except him. I'm like, "Isn't it the other way? Everyone paid attention in class except him." Haha. Then he asked me if Sean and I were related since we share the same surname. Maybe, we belonged to the same Ang family 500 years ago. haha. Come to think of it, it has been a long time since I last talked to Sean online, other than the online conversation that we had a few days ago regarding the O level oral exam, and that conversation does bring back some fond memories, memories of my first form class when I started teaching in Bukit View in 2004. At that time, Sean, Qinhong, Xinwei and I used to talk quite frequently online in the middle of the night during the December holidays. We were the night owls then. I used to marvel at how happening Sean's mother was and how 'inquisitive' Qinhong was, and I still remember it was Xinwei and Qinhong who first taught me about blogging. I started a blog with their help and they helped me with my blogskin codes too. Just when I thought I would follow up with them to Sec 2 as a form teacher, things didn't turn out as what I've expected. That was the first 'devastating' experience that I had in Bukit View. I still remembered that I actually teared when Grace told me the bad news that I would not be following up with them only three days before the start of 2005. Yes, shame shame, the evil teacher cried. Haha. Back then, I was really very emotionally attached to that class. That was my first form class and we really had such great times. We even organised a chalet during the December holidays without knowing that teachers are actually discouraged from doing so. I was even planning with them what we were going to do for the following year. Qinhong even helped me to plan the new seating arrangement. I was quite upset and disappointed with the sudden news. The thought of crying just came so naturally. Not those loud wailing, but the tears just flowed down my fat cheeks suddenly without giving any warning as Grace asked me to talk about how I felt. (If you cannot believe your eyes when you read this, you can refer to the December 2004 archive and have a good laugh at the then emotional evil teacher, haha) A bit duh, now when I think about it, but back then, Grace could understand because she knew that I had really close bonding with the class. Haiz. But after so many years, the evil teacher's heart has hardened, or rather blackened that tears could not even find their footing in my pair of small eyes. Haha. Oh wait, my dear Weilun made the evil teacher cry when we were in Yunnan last year. Haiz, not entirely his fault actually because the evil teacher was too emotional during the last day of the trip and that Weilun happened to turn on my crybaby's tap with his tears. That was during our last day at the OSL trip when we were at Kunming Airport. It was really sad that the trip had to come to an end so soon and my elder son really missed the times we had spent together as a family. Well, those days are still retained as fond memories in the evil teacher's mind, and our OSL Teachers royal family consisting of Papa, Grandmama, and my two princesses are still in existence, even though our Princess Esther is no longer in Bukit View. Gosh, that happened in December too, December 2006. Bad, December is a cursed month for the evil teacher. Haha. Back to August 2007 quickly in case I get too emotional in the middle of the night. Haha. Anyway, the evil teacher has decided to boycott the Starbucks at BPP because of one of the serving staff. It was too cold at Delifrance that we could not mark with frozen brains so Subair and I decided to proceed to Starbucks to mark. We bought English Breakfast Tea and Peppermint Tea and were all ready to start our marking. Barely an hour into our marking, this staff approached Subair and me and guess what. "Excuse me, our store has a rule that students are not allowed to study here during the weekend. You can still continue to enjoy your drinks here but you will have to keep your notes." I'm like Triple Duhs. First Duh, do we look like students to him? Isnt it obvious that we are teachers and are too old to be students, and that we are marking and not studying? Those were not notes but students' work k. Second Duh, the place wasn't that crowded and there were still many seats available. Isn't it a bit not customer-oriented to drive your customers away? If it is really crowded, we will be 'automatic' and move, but that wasn't the case. Third Duh, doesn't it sound silly to say that we can still stay there but we have to keep your notes? What's the logic right since we will still be occupying those seats? Since that place is so 'unfriendly' towards teachers, and the fact that we cannot stand that staff who 'scolded' us, we decided to call marking a day and went shopping. Haha. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Anyway, when I learnt of the shocking news, I'm like, this can't be true right? How can my wonderful student end up with her? I was really dumbfounded. He was badly hurt in the relationship before this and I have seen how devastated he was, how that period of time was really a rough patch in his life and how his world has come crashing down. I was amazed at the power of the sea breeze at Sentosa and how that breeze has helped to carry his trouble away amazingly. I was glad that at that period of time, I have helped him realise that he would never be alone when he's having problems, and that the evil teacher was glad and relieved that he was able to pick up the pieces, leave the unhappy past with the breeze and stand up from where he has fallen. But why would he want to get himself involved in it again after he has taken pains to get out of the previous one? And this time, of all person, it has to be her. I still remember a few days back, we were talking about how jealous she can be when she saw him talking to other girls, to the extent that she would intentionally cause harm to her classmates by pushing one of them down the stairs or by shoving her way through her classmates in class. Such malicious and unmannerly acts are really uncalled for. He was still telling me that he would make things clear to her so that she can stop her unruly act and not make things difficult for her classmates such that they start to detest her. To think that I had to be the evil person and settled the mess for him so that she can realise what she was doing was really undesirable and it can definitely be classified as a bullying case and that she would not be able to get away with it nor would she be capable of shouldering the responsibility if anything goes wrong because she is definitely incapable of doing that. I had to be the evil person to tell her to give up on him and that it was not worth the effort to do so much for him. I was really irritated with her when she demanded that I returned his handphone to him and stupidly claimed that it was illegal of me to do that. I was really pissed off with her and questioned her in what capacity was she in to demand that I returned his hp to him. His mother didn't even demand me to return the hp to his son. And in that same horrid tone, she has the audacity to warn me that I would have to eat my words when he accepts her. I'm like, "Girl, that's almost impossible." But when he told me about that emptiness feeling a few days later, I knew something was wrong. I hope it's not the case of conveniently getting her to fill up that emptiness feeling in him just because she happened to be there and just because she was madly in love with him and that she would do those ridiculous things for him. I was talking to him online and teasing him about her: Me: I noe i'm bad but I will really LOL if u end up with her, haha Him: R u gg 2 jus stand there n watch and nt help yr wonderful boy? Me: No, I won't jus stand there n watch, Me: I will jus stand there and laugh, haha Me: how 2 help? Him: I dunno Me: Stop u fr falling 4 her or encourage u 2 fall 4 her? Him: I dunno either Me: No hurry, but give yrself time 2 really confirm tt feelings. Me: But promise me something k, haha, can u confirm yr feeling 4 her only after I've returned the hp 2 u? Me: I dun 1 2 eat my words, haha. Him: I won't let u eat yr words, Him: U r my Black AngeL. Oh man, when I read that, I was really touched. He is really that thoughtful and endearing a boy who will say such thing ernestly, so how can I leave him in the lurch? But who knows after a few days, he is really with her. Not that the evil teacher can't swallow her pride and eat her words, I've done that before in K's case when I knew that it was my fault and I've mishandled that matter. I wouldn't mind eating my words or swallowing my pride if that girl is really deserving of his feelings. I would gladly give my blessing to them if that girl is as wonderful as him. No, no one can be as wonderful as him yet, but at least, she has to be half as wonderful as him. I'm sorry to say this, she is really not even a quarter as wonderful as him yet. She's such a blabbermouth and she has offended so many people with her uncouth and loutish mannerism unknowingly. There's this arrogant and haughty air about her that will get on the nerves of the people who interact with her. Yes, he can protect her, but he can't go on protecting her if she is not going to do anything to change her obnoxious attitude. He can't be giving in to her all the time and tolerating all her nonsense right? How can I allow my wonderful student to do that? Then again, is this the case of Opposites attract? But aren't they already at the polar ends of the magnet? Like that also can attract meh and there will really be no problem with that? Can I really just stand there and LOL when such a thing has happened and not do anything to help my wonderful student and just leave him in the lurch? But then again, love is blind, he may be oblivious to her flaws and turn a deaf ear to my advice? Haiz, whatever. My brain is tired and I really don't know what to do at this wee hour. The tension headache is still there since the Starbucks incident. Time to sleep. 2 Comments:
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Hi Wee Yang By Bee Lee, at 9/07/2007 3:13 am Saturday, August 11, 2007 Met up with Subair at BPP Delifrance in the afternoon to do our Prelim Exam markings, he was marking compos and I was marking CPA Practical Exam. It was productive, I think. At least, I managed to complete two-thirds of it. It beats staying at home where I would slack and be distracted by the computer or the television. I have already slacked and did no work on Wednesday and Thursday. Luckily, Subair messaged me in the morning and asked if I wanted to go out and mark. Good chance to redeem my laziness. It was really empty there, bad for the business but good for the teachers because it was conducive for marking. Most of the time when we were there, there were the most four customers including us. Can you imagine that? Sometimes when we get restless with the marking, or rather lose focus, we would talk. Haha. When we realised that we had been talking too much, then we would say, "Ok, let's not talk for an hour and be productive," haha, and we did. At about 3 plus, Subair had to go to Furama Hotel to settle his stuff. We took a cab there, he alighted at the hotel and I proceeded to Great World City to continue with my marking. Didn't continue immediately with my marking when I reached Great World City, haha. I walked around the mall with the excuse to find a suitable place to mark but at the same time hoping to do some retail therapy. No luck though, so finally settled for McCafe after walking the whole of Great World. Read some magazines and surf the Internet with my handphone, but gave up after a while because the small screen was giving me a headache, so return to the reality of marking. We managed to mark till 8 plus when he tempted me to go walk walk again. Our brain was saturated with all those markings so Challenger was a good and timely excuse for us to check out the 500 GB-hard disk that costs only $200 plus and the latest digital cameras. We walked the whole mall and couldn't locate Challenger. I was very sure that I did not come across that store during my brief 30-min shopping earlier on but he insisted that he was there the week before. Duh. He remembered it was on the second level and we literally walked the second level round twice and proceeded to the third and to the basement. I'm like, are you sure it's here and not some other malls because there is a Challenger at IMM and it's coincidentally on the second level too? My dear son is hitting the big 3 soon and he can be forgetful at times. It was proven during the Yunnan trip where he would forget to take his belongings at times. When he finally gained some enlightenment after the visit to the Gents, he called his friend who was with him when they discovered the good buy (the hard disk) and guess what? "Mama, can you not smack me when I tell you what my friend's answer is?" So Bingo, he was really at IMM the week before and NOT Great World City, duh! Wasted our time trying to hunt for the shop. We even checked with the Security Guard at the Information Counter and yet my dear son was doubtful of his answer when he replied that there was no Challenger in Great World. My son can really deceive himself ar? After the time-wasting shophunt, we took a cab home. We were like "oh man, it's Friday" and it's the jinxed Friday again with the two of us. There were two occasions when we couldn't get a cab at all. Both occasions were on Fridays and both occasions it was only the two of us. Can you imagine, we were waiting for a cab at Holland Villaged on a Friday several weeks back, and we couldn't hail a cab at all. During that one-hour plus wait, we tried calling several taxi companies to call for cabs and we couldn't get through to the operators. Our handphones will display network busy! duh right, or rather weird right? Usually, if the operators are busy, we would still be able to get through, just that we would be put on hold for ages, but at that time, we couldn't even get to enjoy the 'luxury' of being put on hold. What the hell was happening right? It was not any public holiday nor the weekend. It was only a Friday night, nothing special about it. In the end, we waited from 10 plus to 11 plus and we couldn't get a cab, and the dumb thing was we had to take a bus when it was already 11.30 pm and alighted at somewhere near Hillview and we continued the journey home in the cab. Double duhs. haha Another occasion was when Papa dropped us near Subair's place and he waited for me to take a cab home. And usually, it only takes him 5 minutes to hail a cab. Yet, we had to wait for a good 15 minutes before one kind taxi driver was willing to do a good deed. We were saying in jest that we were under the curse that we cannot share a cab home on Fridays, because somehow, taxi drivers always fail to see us, but the curse was broken this time round at Great World City because we had walked many rounds in Great World City to 'ask for blessing'. Haha. Enough of all the lame stuff. Was still in an OK mood when I reached home, and I was still telling Subair that I would be productive and clear some admin matters when I'm home, but somehow I was really not in the mood to do anything. I was frustrated, or rather disappointed with what my two brothers had done, not really big issues, but it does imply what their priorities are, and they aren't the priorities that I think they should have. Haiz. And to make matters worse is what I have found out online. Double Haiz... Just a thought: Can you imagine surviving in this era without a handphone or house phone? I seriously don't think I can. Have we really taken things for granted? Is God really that unfair to him? Does the evil teacher have to make it worst? Why didn't he tell me about his predicament? For the poor boy in the predicament... 0 Comments:Friday, August 10, 2007 Here to update with the pictures that I have taken during the National Day cum Sports day celebration at Clementi Stadium. Anyway, it's really a challenge to reach Clementi Stadium punctually at 7 am. When I took the attendance at 7.25 am, I only had 18 students at the stand as many of them were on duty for St John, NCC & BB, while the rest were running. Look at how Xiyu winked at the camera when the photo was taken. Does Xiu Qi seem like he's going to cry or was he afraid of the camera? That's the three musketeers, Naufal, Basyar and Riyaas posing for the camera. Finally, a group photograph. I wanted to take a class picture but with so many people doing duty and running, got to make do with 17 students for a group picture. Was trying to take a picture of the competitors who were running for the class and this is the best I can take from the stand, but should be able to recognise a few familiar faces right? Azfar back in the stand after his run. That's my dear chairman Hong Sing with Hu Han. Coincidentally, I managed to capture Jianyu and Shaoxuan in the background. The evil teacher became a cheater bug when I asked Hong Sing to stand a step higher so that he can be taller than Hu Han =P. Was talking to Hu Han online the day before and was boasting to him how good and wonderful Hong Sing is as a class chairman, then Hu Han became defensive and said that he's better than Hong Sing as he is taller and can rap, so it became an online battle of 1E1 chairman vs 1E4 chairman. Well, given the opportunity, the evil teacher definitely wants her wonderful chairman to stand out as the better party so at that split second, Hong Sing is finally taller than Hu Han. *bleah. Was saying in jest to Hu Han that I would put the caption of the picture that he has taken with Hong Sing as Most Wonderful Chairman (Hong Sing) and Wonderful boy (Hu Han). Sounds childish ar. Then he gave me a -_- as his reply. Haha. But seriously, to be honest, both Hong Sing and Hu Han are definitely very responsible and capable chairpersons, both of them have their own merits, no argument on that, just that petty me has nothing to do but to create a fuss over it. Then cheeky me remembered what I had heard from 1E4 earlier on about Stef. Then perhaps, it might be better to put the caption as Chairman she likes and Chairman she liked. Haha. Oh no, poor Hong Sing. Haha. I've witnessed for myself the things that she would do for the person she likes and Hu Han was telling Hong Sing that he is going to be in trouble. Just remember the other day, Eric did something that was really funny and endearing. I've always found Eric to be quite an adorable boy with his small eyes and single eyelids. Then he saw my handphone when I was calling Maziyan and he told me that his mummy has the same hp as me. Then I was teasing him, "Oh in that case, you can call me mummy" and he did. Oh so sweet. If only my son next time is as adorable as him. Haha. When I told 1E4 about that, they burst out laughing. Then I was thinking, oh I have 2 sons in 1E4, cos Stef referred to Shaoxuan as my son because we shared the same surname and I've always shown favouritism to him just because he is my EL rep. Haha. Come to think of it, I used to show favouritism to Yuxiang last time when he was my EL rep for two years just because his surname was Hong, and Hong Sing has a Hong in his name also. Haha, I'm just being lame here, but it's really coincidental. Anyway, to digress a bit from Sports Day, let me share something funny with you. I shared that with 1E4 earlier because Chicken cake was from that class. While I was talking to Hu Han on MSN, he added Chicken Cake into the conversation. When Chicken Cake learnt that it was me in the conversation, he typed 'Jessus', so I told him he had sinned because he couldn't spell Jesus properly, but He will still love him. Then he asked me if I love Jesus, I'm like is Chicken Cake some devoted christian who preaches, and the next sentence he typed was "I can bring you to Heaven." I'm not being sarcastic, but my reply was, "No need, I dun need u to bring me there, in case u took the wrong path and we ended up in Hell." Haha Then he went on, "Let's pray together and ask for forgiveness." Then I replied, "you can start praying first because you will take a longer time as you have more sins to confess before you are on the right path to Heaven." And you know what he said after that, "Anyway, I can still go to Heaven through Goddess of Mercy." Gosh, that's a quick change of mind. Where's all the talk about asking for forgiveness? Crap right. Then he went on and said that he prays to Jesus on Sunday and Goddess of Mercy on Monday as he said that Goddess of Mercy doesn't have so many requirements before he can go to Heaven. That's a lazy way out man. Then he went on and asked me if he was handsome because his email address was 'hansombewifu@hotmail.com. I replied no but I can't be nasty and hurt his feelings right, and I added 'Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder'. Maybe girls who like you will find you handsome, at least I'm not the beholder, haha. Then he went on and boasted that a lot of girls like him but they are all like hell, and grumbled that why are Jesus and Goddess of Mercy so unfair and doing that to him? Haha, maybe that's his punishment for being so insincere. What crap right? Sunday Jesus, Monday Goddess of Mercy, then Tuesday will be Buddha and the rest of the days will be some Indian or Malay Gods ar? Which God will believe that he is sincere and will bless him? Then he got offended and said, "dun make me play punk ar?" I'm like, that's a very wrong move boy, you wouldn't want to play punk in front of the evil teacher man, and what can he do anyway since he is at my mercy during EL lesson? Duh. I'm game for it anyway and let's see what he can do to play punk? I even asked for God's blessing and prayed for him 'God, bless this incorrigible boy who loves to play punk. Don't worry God, I will guide him to the right way by punishing him on your behalf'." haha. Then he went, "holy shit, I swear to Jesus and Goddess of Mercy that I won't play punk." Well, too late. Me being the evil teacher definitely kept her words and played punk with him during the 2 periods of EL lessons. If he doesn't learn his lesson, there's definitely more opportunities for the evil teacher to guide him to the right path. haha. Isn't there a saying that we should grab hold of every opportunity that comes our way and never to let go? I wouldn't let go of any opportunity that I can use to 'guide' this punk to the right way to Heaven man. Haha. Amen. End of punk-playing. Back to the Sports Day. There's Paghan and Faheem in their NCC uniforms. Somehow, I feel that guys always look better and smarter when they are in uniforms. School uniforms are excluded from this assumption because boys just can't wear their uniforms properly. Then we have Kirthika, Rekha, Francesca and Melisa, the girls who have represented the class to run the 4x400 relay. Wanted to take a picture of the boys who ran the relay but I waited a long time for Leonard to return to the stand, but he didn't. It was only later when I heard from Naufal and Basyar that he was at the St John's tent because he was not feeling well. Then I asked them to bring me there to take a look at Leonard. When I was there, I checked on him and he told me that he was having a bad headache and he was feeling really giddy. Then someone told me that he had sprained his foot. After staying there for a while, I went back to the stand because I still had my duty to do and I wanted to watch the teachers' race. On my way back, students were asking me why i was not running for the teachers' race. I'm like, "have you seen a fat teacher like me who can run fast?" Isn't it obvious why I was not running. Then the students burst out laughing when they heard that. Haha. After the race, Qi Heng came and told me that they needed to send Leonard to the hospital. I'm like, "Oh man, is it so serious? He was still ok earlier on." I quickly rushed to see him at the St John's tent. Leonard looked very pale, and the St John's people took his heartbeat and found that he had irregular heartbeat. That sounded serious, isn't that? They called the ambulance and it took such a long time for the ambulance to come. I quickly contacted Leonard's mother and informed her about Leonard's condition and told her to meet us at the NUH Child's A&E. I was praying hard that Leonard would be okay, because recently, there have been many reports of students who collapsed after a run and never woke up after that. I would freak out if that were to happen. When I was on the way to NUH, the ambulance seemed to be travelling at such a slow speed. Once we reached the hospital, they did several tests on him, heartbeat, blood test, ECG scan, on him. Thank God, Leonard was conscious all this while, otherwise, I wouldn't know how to react. After taking some medication, a sandwich and a cup of milo, he was alright after a while. The doctor said that it could be due to over-exertion that was causing all these discomforts. Scared the hell out of me. haha. Everybody thought his condition was very serious and I didn't have the time to assure my students that he would be ok and off I had to go to the hospital with him. But because of this incident, I got to see a different side of Jason and Riyaas, the caring side of them. Riyaas insisted on coming to the hospital after the Sports Day and I told him that there wasn't a need to do so and I would update him about Leonard's condition. And the ridiculous thing was that there was some rumours that Leonard was seen playing with the monkey bar and he had fallen from the monkey bar. Gosh, he was so weak after the run and he fell, but to say that he fell from the monkey bar was so bizarre. The information was definitely distorted. If I didn't clarify it here, people would start to think that he deserved it. In fact, he was the last runner for the relay. On seeing that the team was seriously lagging behind, he took it upon himself to dash for the final leg of the race, and because of that, he had over-exerted himself. During that dash, the oxygen supply in his blood to the head was low and that was why he felt giddy and faint after the rest and it escalated into a bad headache and he felt like vomiting. Haiz, at least I'm glad that he's ok now. It's a long weekend ahead, but it doesn't mean that I can rest because there's Prep exam and Prelim exam papers to mark, but at least, I can wake up later than usual on National Day and I practically slack for the whole day. Must be more productive for the rest of the days and clear more marking, so that will mean that I can't spend so much time online. Otherwise, come Monday, I will be out for 7 afternoons for the O level Exam Oral examination and I will have to spend 3 hours every afternoon to listen to the students, then I will have no time to do my work. Yucks, and what is worse is that Chris gets to go to Rendang for a short break from Thursday to Sunday. Envy!! 0 Comments:Wednesday, August 01, 2007 The royal family plus Patsy went out for a farewell dinner for Esther in town after school on Tuesday. We ate at Sanur Indonesian Restaurant in Taka. We got her a really nice card and the words that we have written really touched her heart. Wanted to take some pictures as remembrance but my camera was with Papa and he had left it in school. Earlier on, I was discussing with Siraj and Subair that we should get a farewell gift for Esther as a token from the royal family, but we could not decide what would be a good and meaningful gift to get for her. In the end, we decided to get her a winter jacket as it can be quite cold in Yunnan during winter. We thought that it would be better for her to choose a jacket that she likes and is fitting for her rather than we get her one that is not to her liking so we brought her to shop around the shops in Taka after dinner. But I guess we were simply not in the shopping mood as we were merely walking aimlessly in the mall. In the end, we sat down for coffee at Starbucks instead. Haha, our usual coffee session peppered with grumbles, complaints and gossip. And of course, this time was definitely different as Esther talked about her plans and we shared how much her absence would mean to us. When everything has cooled down from the bustle of the day, it feels kind of sad and nostalgic as I am typing this post. After all, Esther and I used to do so many things together when we were in school. We have kept each other going through the difficult times and shared the happiness in good times. Now that she's gone, our royal family has lost a dear princess. But i will find solace in the fact we will still stay in touch despite the physical distance. Anyway, we have arranged to meet up two weeks later, after she's back from her trip to recce the place. Specially for Esther [FriendsterKit.com] Click here to get one The evil teacher made him cry again. Had a long and good talk with him. All the while, I was really impressed with him. I know life hasn't been easy for him, but I really didn't know that there is so much burden that he has to shoulder. Like what he said, beyond the strong front that he has put up lies a frail heart. Gosh, the minute he teared, the evil teacher was in a fluster and didn't know how to react, except to pass him some tissue and more tissue. As he shared his problems, my heart sank and I felt really dismayed. The past week hasn't been smooth-sailing for him. It's simply too much for him to handle, especially when all the unhappy things chose to come together, one after another. As he slowly unveiled his troubled soul, his mother, his friend who got into an accident, the girl he likes, his work, his studies, the expectations that teachers have of him, it really touched the soft spot in my heart and I really wanted so much to help him. All these are really toiling him. Above all these, the evil teacher had to confiscate his handphone. When he told me about that girl, I felt really sorry for him. He really likes the girl a lot, but the girl has caused him so much heartache. I thought it would be good that he has someone to be there for him, to share his happiness and woes, to stand by him and encourage him when the going gets tough, but apparently it's not the case at all. And it turns out that at the same time that she was seeing him, she was seeing another guy too, and on top of that, she has a rather close godbrother. When I ask the other guy to check with her about that, she scolded the guy for not trusting her. Trust her to have the cheek to see that. I'm really disgusted. To think that he was so in love with her and this is what he gets. And after all the hurt she has caused him, she still asked him to be his godbrother. But it's a good thing that he has seen her true colours earlier, instead of finding out the truth later when he has devoted so much feelings for her. Suddenly, his world came tumbling down. He felt so lonely and unwanted, that was what he said when I asked him to share his feelings. Oh man, when he said that, the melancholic feeling started to conjure up in the evil teacher's heart as he wiped away the tears that was formed and forced a smile. It must be really depressing for him to feel that way. No matter what, he still has his friends and mother with him, and I'm sure his friends and mother will stand by him at this difficult phrase of his life. And no matter what, he still has his evil teacher to be there for him too if he needs a listening ear or words of encouragement. And boy, I really hate it when he refers to me as A Black angeL. He used my initial ABL to form that term. He said that I am like the angel in his life, I'm like 'wow'. To say that someone is the angel of his life, I must have done things that touch his heart. But somehow, I feel that black angel has a negative connotation right, akin to an evil angel ya, as in an angel with a black heart? Isn't that so contradicting? He explained that I was seen in black whenever I appeared in those crucial times to help him. I would rather be known as an evil teacher than a black angel. Yucks. Haha. Anyway, I had a talk with HV the other day. I finally understand what the wound in her heart means. When I saw the scars on her arms, I'm like how could her dad have the heart to do that. Initially, when I saw plasters on her hands, I still kind of chided her for that because I thought she had cut her hands like what emo ZY and bryan used to do. Gosh, how could I think like that? I felt so guilty when I learnt of the cruel truth. That was so uncalled for as a teacher. It's still a long way before I can do like what my nick on MSN suggests, 'The Heart sees what is Invisible to the Eyes'. My heart must have been blocked by all the fats man. Haha. If not, why can't I see beyond the surface at times when problem surfaces? Maybe I have spent too much time trying to see beyond the surface of my naughty 3T1 kids that I have neglected my dear form class. |
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