a day out at the school's workshop made me kinda miss the times when i'm in my uniform days doing dnt. it was a tough journey. i remembered vividly of the pushings we get from my teacher. the tearing of our rubbish and seeing our folios being thrown out of the window and we were made to run down to get it back and climb back to level 5 back into class. we always dreaded dnt lessons. cuz of the fierce environment that we were put in. the then mr cheong was a inspiration to me. he motivates, tho ppl around us laughed at his enthusiasm in the subject and in the students welfare. my sec sch wasn't much of a top school. it is often ranked as one of the last few. but it is only in the area of dnt that the sch scored quite well. when we got our results, dnt in our school was ranked as one of the top 5 in singapore. the screamings, tears from some, sweat from everyone, pimples cuz of the dusty room, bleeding from some, bruises, pride crushed on when we see our own work being criticized or torn, folios being thrown, after all these years, it's all worth it. the teachers mark so strictly for our o'levels. a B3 in dnt from my sch would meant an A1 in dnt from other school. that's how we shot ourselves up into the top 5 in singapore.
it's been 3 years i last embarked on a major project. i got my objective yesterday. it's something totally different but well, i'll still be walking the same road i've walked 3 years ago. there'll be as much pushing, pressure, expectations, scoldings. i find it dreadful as usual. but at the end of it, i know it'll be worthwhile. of the many emotions we go thru in our daily lives, we often care about what we feel now. we tend to overlook the part about where will this lead me to. i tell myself i must smile, be as cranky no matter what i'm going thru. cuz i know that everything happens for a reason. we must go thru storms so that we can see the rainbow. =))
i can never be a inspiration to others. cuz i am not perfect. and yes, keeping in touch is important. after many years, i feel it isn't right to even lose contact. things were different then. i thought i had my anointing. i left cuz i felt a greater power over me. i felt i had to do something bout it. i felt guilty for quite some time. i've spoken to ppl during that period and they helped me to get rid of that guilt. the guilt stayed and hindered me from doing something greater in the organization. when i finally did get over it and let go, things begin to change. my views of the organization changed. things were changing into something which i kinda displease of. i couldn't bring myself to talk about it with someone bigger. cuz i know i'll be reprimanded. i kept it, and it slowly draw myself away from them. that's where i tot that's it.
there are a dozen stuffs i wanna tell you at that time. but i couldn't. i was told not to. and as time goes by, those words seems history to me. and it slowly got forgotten.
it's a past i will never forget about. the experiences, everything. it's my greatest 2 years of my life cuz i made valuable friends there. friends that i did not lose contact up til now. friends where i can really pour whatever that is in my heart. these, are the ones i love and will treasure. the people who shares the same thinking. even without me asking or saying, they know what's troubling me. these i'll say, are friends worth me dying for. but then again, are they still that worthwhile after so many years when they left alongside with me? =))
what are dreams. i had a weird dream last night. as well as a well, sorta wonderful dream as well. i talked about it. and i ask myself what exactly are dreams for? and of course, what they are. are dreams a replica of the future? or are they some scary past that we have in childhood? or is it something that is impossible, but worth indulging a lil of dreaming about it. or more. like perhaps dreaming about someone else's life? i don't know. ironically, dreams can be a tool for inspiration, motivation and perhaps, a pinch of confidence. funny thing is, they can be demoralizing, frustrating, getting oneself rather paranoid and many others. so, in your opinion, what exactly are dreams for? and why do we day dream? are we not satisfied with what we are/have?
my buddy, roy is going off to thailand today. it's his first time on a plane and he's pretty excited. i so want to travel with my friends overseas too! mum asked me to wait til nov, she'll take us there. my initial plan is to go on national day. unfortunately, exams are on the following week. i want to go with some pals. then nov, go again with family, then on cny, to taiwan!! hahas. i don't mind tioman with friends tho. with the cheap food and alcohol. save save. the last thing i need, is some stupid obstruction to stop me from going. =))
anyway, this song is nice.
"bouncy bouncy smack smack i'm gonna give you an heart attack!"
hahas