Wednesday, June 16, 2010

this is

indescribable.


i'm in such a confused state.
i'm sorry.

hello

Picture 194i

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

Monday, June 14, 2010

i am like ..

so sick of feeling sorry for myself and the darn place which i have to go back in less than a week's time.
the past two weeks was filled with dramas -- trying to figure out what is it that i really wanted; trying to make some tentative plans, hoping that will help me to survive the second half of the year.

some said i should wait and see.

some said i should be more impulsive.

i don't know.
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For the 2nd half of the year...
  1. do something about 4Z's Bio -- almost half of the class failed. probably will have to start a weekly tuition class.
  2. do something about 3N and 3Z's Science -- none got A for the mid year exam and they are going to sit for PMR soon. probably should psycho them because they are plain lazy. sloths!
  3. push the form 2 kids like mad in their Maths. And I shall not tolerate any brainless questions from them anymore. NO way. more exercises and more exercises. i don't care if you are drowned in a sea of math questions.
  4. settle the innovative and creative project by end of July.
  5. settle the loan.
  6. find out more about the neuro(with/without Edu) stuff.
  7. continue with the basketball training.
  8. cook more.
  9. do something about the stupid house.
  10. LOOKING FORWARD TO MY HOME-COMING IN SEPTEMBER!


What a long list!


i will be pretty busy once the school reopens. key in the marks. evaluate the innovative and creative projects submitted by students and give ideas to improve. sigh. i don't like that. prepare for the soon-to-come in-house presentation of the biology department. shucks like mad.


i am going back to that side of my world so that i can come back to this side of my world!


the drama continues!

Thursday, June 10, 2010

let me *tak tahu malu* show you the *critical* condition of that place

this is the toilet in my flat. the water heater is not working any more. don't even dare to try using it because i don't want to get electrocuted. check out the plastic bag up there...


can you see a huge spider on the plastic bag?
i don't know who fixed the plastic bag there but it has started to leak..
drip.. drip.. drip.. drip..
i forgot to take a pic of the pail and the cardboard wrapped in a plastic bag.
the pail is to collect the water.. and the cardboard serves as a shield.
sigh.
so much of interesting stories, kan?
drama queen.

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

numbered.

pegs


you count the days.
you count the weeks.
you count the years.
you wait.
and wait.
and wait.

Monday, June 7, 2010

'secrets'

i wonder what people will think of me if i really ..... yes, i am driven by what people think of me, to a certain extend, even though nowadays i always say that i don't really care. whatever.

i am not in my right mind. maybe because i am right-handed and therefore left brain dominant.
what the crap. i am talking nonsense.

i am being too rational and i think too much. and because of this gift, i am always afraid to take risks. and therefore cutting off my spontaneity.

i hate food poisoning.

i don't want to give up so soon but i don't know how to carry on.

we are all drama queens.

and i miss you. you were in my dreams.

Sunday, June 6, 2010

the point.

i have reached a point where i am trying to figure out how the heck am i going to continue my life in that place.

i am kind of getting sick of that place. sick of that job. sick of living that kind of life.

like i told you, i don't think i can do what i wanted to do or be what i wanted to be.

half a year doing that job in that place has really pushed me to the cliff and i don't know how to move on - to jump and die together with the students and the whole system, or to retreat and get out from that place and do what i am really interested in...

and stop being the shadow of someone else's life, doing things i thought i could do.

people kept asking me about life in that place, whether i have gotten used to life there or not... i know they meant well but in my heart, i really wanted to tell them straight at their face - please stop asking me that question because life there sucks and you know nothing about that place and i don't want to repeat the terrible tale about that freaking place. i am angry, i am pissed off and this feelings is amplified many fold when i see how awesome life is back at this side of my world. period.

ah, come on!

Friday, June 4, 2010

i want out

sometimes i just don't care.

Sunday, May 30, 2010

back in Ipoh!

After 12 hours of traveling with a good one hour break in Coffee Bean with ajw, finally i reached home at about 6.30pm yesterday. And the Ipoh air smells really good! *screams and jumps like a mad fellar*

It's so good to see tall buildings, wide highways, normal cars, etc etc etc. Like what i told some of them -- the feeling of reconnecting with 'civilisation' is beyond description. No offense when i mentioned the word civilisation. haha. until now i am still trying to explain to my self what exactly i am feeling at this point of time. When i was in the bus going back from the airport -- it's like my heart was shouting
'
this is where i belonged to ....
i am supposed to live a few years of my life in a place like this..
and not spending them in a faraway land without this, without that .....'

*ok, i think i was possessed and taken over by the insane jiaaaa when those lines came out from the brain cells* please try to understand how pissed i can get at times.

anyway, i am glad that another quarter of the year is gone. thank God. a few more months to go and i will be done with my year one in that freaky place. i took pictures of the toilet in my flat and i shall show you all some time later.

half a year -- i realised some things.....
  1. how big the gap between this side of the world and that side of the world is.
  2. i am not altruistic and i cannot be like that.
  3. at times, i couldn't care less.
  4. i chose to go for posting and that's why i ended up there.
  5. i think too highly of my self. i don't think i can be what i wanted to be or do what i wanted to do.
  6. i am slowly giving up.
  7. i want to do something else. seriously.


Ok, probably the above are reasons why teachers get to have a long mid year break and a long year end break. hahaha :P