MYE Coming

sry for not posting for a long time...quiet busy these days, with projects and stuff. I also got a bad cough.
Saturday
anyway, saturdays bazzar was not bad. Marcus(chiang) said that it shoudn't be bazzar by the lake but bazzar in the lake due to heavy rains and flooding of the road. then he lost his cupons and cannot find it in the end. but never mind le. anyway i also cannot finish spending those cupons.
Sunday
went for chinese tution as usual. then went to restraunt for lunch after dad and all finish 扫墓。then they also talked about what happen during 扫墓... so sad this yr cannot go, but nvm le. nxt yr then go......
Monday
walao eh! morn wake up, then call Dk ask him what time is the bio then he sae in 10 mins time. then i was like wt* so late liao. i dun noe at all lors. is not i wake up late or anything, but is i dun noe what time lehs. then reach sch that time is like already 1hr late lors. then nite time go see doctor the n go for piano. almost forgot bout the chi test liao lors. but i nv tell mum cause ltr she angry again. then last nite all of them like so damn angry lars then mum sae dun allow me go camp. she everytime like that lors. then on the car also scold scold scold. everytime ask me be positive then she so negetive towards me, how to motivate me to be positive? then everything also scold. she stress i not stress hars? if this continues, one of us will go crazy one day!
recieved this e-amil frm CY. bout the smith sisters being murdered and all. it's like crap lars. the bottom wrote that if u dun send, you die or something like that. i nv send also nv die......
i searched the net and found that it's not true. there were even evidence that proved it false, so i reply CY and tell her it's fake and i won't send. if it's true, i'll die.
Today
so sian. chi test got quite a few qsn dun noe how to do. i think can pass by a little. at least no phsics lars.

MYE coming, so i might not be able to post till aft exams. All sec2s jiayous for coming MYE...

Have they forgotten about you?

Chung Yan, do you still chat with the gang? I hardly see any 6E'06 online maybe a few. I guess it's because of school. This year have streaming, so everyone is too busy to even think of you? i'm not sure. but i've not told anyone how much i miss you. i'm afraid that they'll laugh at me for being silly. Was it better if you have not left? i guess i wouldn't noe how bad the world is. i wouldn't noe who my true frens are. Those incidents that happened after you left, they made me stronger. they taught me a lot, gave me more experience. i wonder if those were also the reasons as to why i no longer trust all people. even though my class dun treat me very well, i'm used to it. those days in NH made me used to it. i dun feel much. you always comfort me when i'm sad, but you can no longer do that anymore. even so, i always feel happy to chat with you online. even if it's just for a short while. i noe that you're busy.
i'll stop here for now. i've got tuition...

Too Busy for a Friend...

One day a teacher asked her students to list the names of the other students in the room on two sheets of paper, leaving a space between each name.
Then she told them to think of the nicest thing they could say about each of their classmates and write it down.
It took the remainder of the class period to finish their assignment, and as the students left the room, each one handed in the papers.
That Saturday, the teacher wrote down the name of each student on a separate sheet of paper, and listed what everyone else had said about that individual.
On Monday she gave each student his or her list. Before long, the entire class was smiling. 'Really?' she heard whispered. 'I never knew that I meant anything to anyone!' and, 'I didn't know others liked me so much,' were most of the comments.
No one ever mentioned those papers in class again. She never knew if they discussed them after class or with their parents, but it didn't matter. The exercise had accomplished its purpose. The students were happy with themselves and one another. That group of students moved on.
Several years later, one of the students was killed in
VietNam and his teacher attended the funeral of that special student. She had never seen a serviceman in a military coffin before. He looked so handsome, so mature.
The church was packed with his friends. One by one those who loved him took a last walk by the coffin. The teacher was the last one to bless the coffin.
As she stood there, one of the soldiers who acted as pallbearer came up to her. 'Were you Mark's math teacher?' he asked. She nodded: 'yes.' Then he said: 'Mark talked about you a lot.'
After the funeral, most of Mark's former classmates went together to a luncheon. Mark's mother and father were there, obviously waiting to speak with his teacher.
'We want to show you something,' his father said, taking a wallet out of his pocket 'They found this on Mark when he was killed. We thought you might recognize it.'
Opening the billfold, he carefully removed two worn pieces of notebook paper that had obviously been taped, folded and refolded many times. The teacher knew without looking that the papers were the ones on which she had listed all the good things each of Mark's classmates had said about him.
'Thank you so much for doing that,' Mark's mother said. 'As you can see, Mark treasured it.'
All of Mark's former classmates started to gather around. Charlie smiled rather sheepishly and said, 'I still have my list. It's in the top drawer of my desk at home.'
Chuck's wife said, 'Chuck asked me to put his in our wedding album.'
'I have mine too,' Marilyn said. 'It's in my diary'
Then Vicki, another classmate, reached into her pocketbook, took out her wallet and showed her worn and frazzled list to the group. 'I carry this with me at all times,' Vicki said and without batting an eyelash, she continued: 'I think we all saved our lists'
That's when the teacher finally sat down and cried. She cried for Mark and for all his friends who would never see him again.
The density of people in society is so thick that we forget that life will end one day. And we don't know when that one day will be.
So please, tell the people you love and care for, that they are special and important. Tell them, before it is too late.
And One Way To Accomplish This Is: Forward this message on. If you do not send it, you will have, once again passed up the wonderful opportunity to do something nice and beautiful. But it's up to U to fwd this one.
If you've received this, it is because someone cares for you and it means there is probably at least someone for whom you care.
If you're 'too busy' to take those few minutes right now to forward this message on, would this be the VERY first time you didn't do that little thing that would make a difference in your relationships?
The more people that you send this to, the better you'll be at reaching out to those you care about.
Remember, you reap what you sow. What you put into the lives of others comes back into your own. May Your Day Be Blessed As Special As You