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Wednesday, December 19, 2007
Hahaha! Hey people. The year is coming to an end. I hope you guys have not forgotten about me, or at least S26. Hahaha. Everyone's doing great? I wish everyone an early Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year in case I don't have the time to blog. Keep the blog alive! ((:signing off
RAMIZAH!
hey hey
Wednesday, September 5, 2007
hey everyone, how're all of u doin??it's holidays now.. but it's actually NOT.
there's so much work to be done, there's not even time for revision.
i wonder how to pass promos.
but lookin at the average, half the sch's gonna be retain...
so, dun be too stress peeps!
juz do ur best and everything will be fine.
the sun's still gonna rise tmr kay. so take a break, enjoy this holiday ^^
so long!
Let's be DONKEYS!
Monday, July 9, 2007
Okays. I'm bored again.So, here's another story (think many have read it before, but nevermind.):
One day a farmer's donkey fell down into a well. The animal cried miserably for hours as the farmer tried to figure out what to do. Finally, he decided the animal was old, and the well needed to be covered up anyway; it just wasn't worth it to retrieve the donkey.
He invited all his neighbors to come over and help him. They all grabbed a shovel and began to shovel dirt into the well. At first, the donkey realized what was happening and cried horribly. Then, to everyone's amazement he quieted down.
A few shovel loads later, the farmer finally looked down the well. He was astonished at what he saw. With each shovel of dirt that hit his back, the donkey was doing something amazing. He would shake it off and take a step up.
As the farmer's neighbors continued to shovel dirt on top of the animal, he would shake it off and take a step up. Pretty soon, everyone was amazed as the donkey stepped up over the edge of the well and happily trotted off!
Life is going to shovel dirt on you, all kinds of dirt. The trick to getting out of the well is to shake it off and take a step up. Each of our troubles is a stepping stone. We can get out of the deepest wells just by not stopping, never giving up!
Remember: shake it off and take a step up.
Good day peeps. (:
Thursday, June 28, 2007
something worth sharing. enjoy. :)
It will take just 37 seconds to read this and change your thinking.
Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room. One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs. His bed was next to the room's only window. The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back.
The men talked for hours on end. They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation. Every afternoon, when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window. The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.
The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake. Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance. As the man by the window described all this in exquisite details, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine this picturesque scene.
One warm afternoon, the man by the window described a parade passing by. Although the other man could not hear the band - he could see it in his mind 's eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words. Days, weeks and months passed.
One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep. She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away. As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.
Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside. He strained to slowly turn to look out the window besides the bed. It faced a blank wall. The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window. The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall.
She said, "Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you."
Epilogue: There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations. Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled. If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can't buy.
"Today is a gift, that is why it is called The Present."
It will take just 37 seconds to read this and change your thinking.
Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room. One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs. His bed was next to the room's only window. The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back.
The men talked for hours on end. They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation. Every afternoon, when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window. The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.
The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake. Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance. As the man by the window described all this in exquisite details, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine this picturesque scene.
One warm afternoon, the man by the window described a parade passing by. Although the other man could not hear the band - he could see it in his mind 's eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words. Days, weeks and months passed.
One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep. She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away. As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.
Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside. He strained to slowly turn to look out the window besides the bed. It faced a blank wall. The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window. The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall.
She said, "Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you."
Epilogue: There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations. Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled. If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can't buy.
"Today is a gift, that is why it is called The Present."
Thankyousss!
Thursday, June 14, 2007
ariiiigato for e suprizing b'day song, it was totally unexpected!had a gr8 time with bm's 'superb' jokes n those jokers
u all had the honour of being the first class to sing b'day song for me on my bday ^^
anyway, we muz thank ramizah for organizing class outings everytime, despite her busy schedules.
once again, thankyou for those who were there =) all the best for ur journey!
CLASS REUNION was GREAT!
Wednesday, June 13, 2007
Hey Hey! Ramizah here.Thank you to all who came yesterday for the gathering. It was really great to see you guys! Thank you too for singing me the birthday song even though mine was long gone. Hehe. Well, let's hope there will be more reunions to come.
All the best to Everyone having their Mid-Year Examinations and Common Tests!
MWAHAHAHA!
Tuesday, June 5, 2007
HEYO!im so GAY la! (as in happy! wahaha)
yay. we're s26 is back in action again . okays, to start off, im Bee Em, if you happen to remember. wahahaha. all righty, hmmm. im doing aerospace electronics. yeap, and this year's the common year. building foundation. all about physics and mathematics. BUT. there are some compulsory modules which are SUPER irritating. 'Critical Reasoning Skills', equivalent to GP and 'Innovation, Design and Enterprise in Action (IDEA)', as the name implies la ok. frankly, its not so bad, but it is totally UNEXPECTED. MAN!
ok ok. so much for the ranting. haha. food in school is BORING. and lunch time is real bad. super packed! so, if i'm lucky enough to have a class cancelled, would lunch outside. (im sorry, im eating now, so can only think about food! haha. )
oh well. okays. just to emphasize, please please please come for the outing k. it is a super duper rare chance la. considering we're all going to busier day by day (not say we're not busy enough already. :( ) so, do turn up k.
12:30p.m. at LOT 1. (i know im naggy. :D)
ciao. (: