Read between the lines

You need no search at the self-help shelves to understand life and your own self, even a simple folktale can be an ultimate eye-opener if you're just willing to read between the lines .

Monday, April 29, 2013

Fragile Values Failed Rules

Promises can at times be an excuse to buy time and I’m going to use that to my advantage tonight. I know I owe you guys something but all I can convey is my apology because you have to wait a lil longer for the ‘soon’ that I promised. Can’t help it. So what's up now?  Read up people. Will you agree if I were to say we are different from one another  because of our values? Physique being a thing I don't want to touch on, values certainly...

Sunday, April 21, 2013

Satisfaction and Shades

In a materialistic world in which everyone strives and chases after money, I'd like to work for satisfaction. In just 3 weeks of my practicum I've spent approximately RM 200 on the rewards for the pupils and also for things used to create teaching aids. If you have read all my posts under the label of 'The teacher in me', you would find out that I once said if anyone want a cozy life out of teaching, just quit. A teacher's pay offers one  comfort...

Tuesday, April 16, 2013

Taking the Trouble

Exactly!!! I'm not so sure whether I'm really into the new routine yet I'm secretly enjoying it. Waking up early in the morning, getting ready to school carrying more bags than the kids, entering the class, teaching, playing games with the pupils, meetings, training the kids for events, preparing teaching aids, outlining lessons. Wow that's indeed a long list! New routines of mine they are. I love this change though it's momentary, it allows me...

Monday, April 15, 2013

Na na na

Ok the very first line is going to sounds like a song, oh no, this is the very first line, so the 2nd then. Home is where my heart is, I'm not coming home, not for now. Yea I did some adaptations since I'm strictly against plagiarizing. Truth be told, I miss home. Like A LOT. The caps sure says something or perhaps screams that thing. I miss everyone at home. Can't forget to mention how a text message from my sis made my day. I miss the fun times...

Friday, April 12, 2013

You know this.

Trust, once broken, forever in pieces. Fragile it is, can't argue further. One crack leads to another in a blink of an eye giving way to a complete destruction before you could even think of a way to save it. It's so quick and more often than not it's permanent. When trust breaks, so does beliefs and even worse convictions. It depends, but it is most certainly possible. Though we portray to the world an unshakeable image of ourselves, deep inside...