Dear Shooting Star!
It's been so long. The most astounding stupefied I ever watched on news, somehow, it does seems like an extract from the '2012' movie. I felt like crying when I see places torn and shattered, broken homes and homeless people.. Damn, lucky and gratified that I am living in this 'baby-cot' little red dot.
I was also feeling elated that I finally had a relatively productive school day, when all the lecturers that I had was passionate in teaching and 'surpassing' their very knowledge to us. Finally, the GEK module made me understand what is happening there. Previously, I was utterly stupefied by the accent. I thought I would have the best of all worlds, First, China, Second, Japan and Third, India?! Fortunately, the last saved the module and indeed the lecturer did worth his award for the "Faculty's best teaching award". Somehow, the teachers/lecturers did play a relatively major role in inculcating the 'passion of learning'! Years by, I've met stern but darn good teachers, especially from my Secondary school. And those who are not so good, which makes me feel bad.
I don't know what kind of weekend I had, but I was relatively feeling uninformed, pushed and this makes me feel vexed. Not doing any finger pointing and I really hate to be a middleman. SUCKs.
