
Faith 2-2'10!
Right, I was supposed to blog yesterday but I got carried away doing some other stuffs, hehe! Oh, talking about stuffs! I still have an art assignment to complete, :( Onerous task!
So anyway, if you're wondering why am I blogging when I'm supposed to be studying, COMMON TESTS' OVAAA! Okie, it's not really a big deal, :)
Tests were pretty alright, but I think I would have done better if given more time to check through. Time was pretty tight especially for the Humanities papers. But I shouldn't start complaining as results are still not out yet (Except for Maths & HMT)
Maths wasn't expected. I expected worse, HAHA. Quite satisfied with my results, 79/100 :)
To people that didn't well,
Don't brood over it anymore! As the saying goes, "Don't cry over spilled milk!" Instead, learn from your mistakes & prove yourself during the Final Year Exams, :) God bless you & study hard!
HMT, I prefer not to talk about it. Chinese just ain't my thing, :(
HAHA, I received texts from various people asking me to cheer up & said that being emo is never my thing, :)
AWWWW, SWEET :D
So anyway, I was at Eastpoint Mall some days back & was bird watching people. Came across many interesting people, :)
I saw a mother holding the hands of her down syndrome child. I saw her smile, I saw how blessed the child looked. I saw what people call "Motherly love". I inevitably smiled. Something sparked within me. I can't explain this, really.
I saw mothers scolding their children for running around the mall, for screaming, for shouting & for being disruptive. Suddenly, I was hit by the realization that being a mother is not easy. I came to realize the hardship my mother went through trying to raise my brother & I up. Being a mother is not a role that anyone could take out. In my context, being a mother is God's calling & it's a hard role. It's ever easy. & that's why, I'm beginning to appreciate my parents more & more each day.
See? Just wandering around the mall could teach me life's greatest lessons. You should try it one day, :)
I know I'm a little crazy, but sometimes, I do allow crazy thoughts to go through my mind.
Like how I wonder how different would my life be if I was not a normal kid? Would everyone still love me yet the same?
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