Saturday, May 31, 2008
I Miss 5.6`07 @ 8:50 PM
EEE I NO MORE PICS LIAO -o-
--Reiみ
Thursday, May 29, 2008
Caroline @ 6:07 PM
Hi my rocky class 5.6'07! I am here, once again to post! Well, this blog of ours seems to have rot! Haha.I miss you guys and the times we shared but anyway, let's get to the subject. Haha, today, six of your 5.6'07 rians went extremely crazy, they are...-Caroline-Gwenda-Jeraldine-Pei Yu-Qiao Zhen-Zi LeiWoohoo~ They came to my house... It was fun.. We had pancakes. Qiao Zhen did them. Of course with the help of Zi Lei and everyone la. Lol, we had popcorn which burnt before we could even add in the sugar. ( T_T. nvm, shi bai shi cheng gong zhi mu) Haha, we had jellies! Reminds me of what happened during last year when we had a class celebration. It was nice and successful. Haha, the 'crazy' girls, I will upload the pictures later at night and it's a promise!Miss you guys, <3Caroline()
Saturday, May 17, 2008
@ 9:56 PM
I bet you have watched the news and know that at Sichuan many ppl are dying.Ehh.So look at this.http://info.msn.com.cn/caihong/rainbow.html
you can help.Maybe Teachers can call to donate money xD
Sunday, May 11, 2008
Stories. @ 8:36 PM
It was a year ago that Benny got a bicycle for his ninth birthday , and he rode it every day.He took the bicycle whenever he went - to the grocer , the library , the school. It was the best present he had ever received.One day , as he was on his way to the backyard , he saw that his bicycle was gone from its usual place. Running to his frontyard, Benny saw a man loading it into his car. Panic and rage inwards him. He called after the man, but he went off. Mrs Saffle watched how Benny reacted to the lost of his treasured bicycle. After a while in his room, Bennt returned and told his parents that he forgave the thief, and he wanted the thief to know he was forgiven. The next day, he paste a message that his mother wrote on a large poster-board. He wrote his name,stapled it to a saw horse and put it in the front yard.
"To the person who stole my bike: You really hurt my feeling when you took my bike. But I FORGIVE YOU!! "
When Benny's father left for work the next day, the sign was taken down . But then , at the end of the yard, the little bicycle was back with new handlebars, grips, and a new front fork assembly.
and another one ,
It was in the emergency ward of a world-famous hospital and a nurse excorted a tired,anxious young man to the bedside of an elderly man.
"Your son is here,"she touched the patient's arm gently and whispered into his ears.The patient did not seem to register her words and she had to repeat them several times before the patient's eyes opened.He was heavily sedated because of the pain of his heart attack and he dimly saw the young man standing outside the oxygen tent.
Slowly and weakly,he reached out his hand and the young man tightly wrapped his fingers around it, squeezing a message of encouragement.The nurse brought a chair next to the bedside .All through the night the tired you man sat holding the old man's hand, and offering gentle words of hope.The dying man said nothing as he held tightly to his son.Comforted by the young man's presence,the old drifted into a deep sleep.
As dawn approached,the patient died.The young man placed on the bed the lifeless hand he had been holding ,and then he went to notify the nurse.
While the did what was necessary,the young man waited,When she had finished her , the nurse began to say words of sympathy to the young man.
But he interrupted her."Who was that man?"he asked.
The startled nurse replied,"I thought he was your father."
"No, her was not my father,"he answered."I never saw him before in my life."
"The why didn't you say something when I took you to him?"asked the nurse in bewilderment.
He replied,"I knew he needed his son,and his son just wasn't here, When I realized he was too sick to tell whether or not I was his son, I knew how much he needed me..."
Saturday, May 10, 2008
@ 2:15 PM
Believe In Youself
There was a story about Mr Chong who sold balloons. Hours had passed at the fair and Mr Chong had only sold four balloons. Hoping to improve his sales, he released a balloon into the air so that the multitude of children around would see it and press their parents to buy them one. The plan worked. He continued this process all day and saw his sales go up. Then, he felt a light tug at his sweat-soaked shirt. He looked down to find a little boy who asked, "Uncle, you have so many brightly coloured balloons. But if you release a black balloon, would it also float into the sky?" Touched by the boy's innocence, Mr Chong replied, "It is not the colour of the balloon that matters but what's inside that makes it soar to the skies."
I hope the following story will convince you that nothing is impossible if you believe you can do it.
Once Upon a Time......
Once, there was a family that was neither rich nor poor, They lived in a small country house. One night there was a knock at the door as they all set down for dinner. The father went to the door and open it.
There stood a man in tattered clothes, with ripped pants and missing buttons. He was carrying a basket full of vegetables and asked the family if they wanted to buy some vegetables from him. They quickly did because they wanted him to leave.
Over time, the family and the old man became friends. The man brought vegetables to the family every week. They soon find out that he was almost blind and had cataracts on his eyes. But he was so friendly that they learned to look forward to his visits and started to enjoy his company.
One day as he was delivering the vegetables, he said, "I had the greatest blessing yesterday! I found a basket of clothes outside my house that someone has left for me."
The family, knowing that he needed new clothes, said, "How wonderful!"
The old blind man said, "The most wonderful part is that I found a family that really needed new clothes."
LEi,
Friday, May 9, 2008
@ 4:43 PM
here some stories to share ...
One day , Lao-Tzu's disciples were absorbed in a heated discussion of his dictum:"Those who know do not say;those who say do not know."
When they saw the Master walking across the fields,they decided to approach him and ask him exactly what the words meant.
the Master looked at them intently and asked ,"Which of you knows the fragrance of a rose ? "
All of them knew.
Then he said,"Put it into words."
All of them were silent.
Here's another one.
Like any good mother,when Karen found out that another baby was on the way,she did what she could to help her three-year-old son , Michael,prepare for a new sibling.They found out that the new baby was going to be a girl,and day after day ,night after night,Michael sang to his sister in Mummy's tummy.The pregnancy progressed normally for Karen,Then the labour pains came every five minutes and complications arose during delivery.
Finally,Michael'slittle sister was born.But she was in serious condition.With sirens howling in the night ,the ambulandce rushed the infant to the neonatal intensive care unit at St Mary's Hospital.The days inched by.The little girl became worse.The prediatric specialist told the parents to be prepared for the worst.
Karen and her husband contacted a local cemetery about a burial plot.They originally fixed up a special room in their home for the new baby - now they planned a funeral.
Michael kept begging his parents to let him see his sister,"I want to sing to her,"he said.Week two in intensive care and it looked as if a funeral would come beffore the week was over.Micheal kept nagging about singing to his sister,but children were not allowed in the Intensive Care Unit (ICU).Karen made up her mind.She decided to take Micheal whether they like it or not.Of he did not see his sister now , he might never see her alive.She dressed him in an oversized scrub suit and marched him into ICU.He looked like a walking laundry basket,but the head nurse recognized him as a child and bellowed,"Get that kid out of here now ! No children allowed." The mother in Karen rose up strong , and the usually mild-mannered lady glared steel-eyed into the head nurse's face,her lips a firm line."He is not leaving until he sings to his sister!"
Karen towed Micheal to his sister's bedside.He gazed at the tiny infant lose the battle to live.And then he began to sing.In the pure-hearted voice of a three-year-old,Michael sang:"You are my sunshine,my only sunshine,you make me happy when skies are grey --" Instantly the baby girl responded.The pulse rate became calm and steady.
"Keep on singing,Michael."Karen said.
"You never know dear how much I love you,please don't take my sunshine away ---"the baby's strained breathing became smoother.
"Keep on singing Michael."Karen urged.
"The other night,dear,as I nlay sleeping,I dreamed I held you in my arms..." Michael's little sister relaxed as healing rest seemed to sweep over her.
"Keep on singing,Michael.."Karen whispered.
"You are my sunshine,my only sunshine.Please don't , take my sunshine away."
The next day - the very next day - the little girl was well enough to go home !
Woman's Day magazine called it "The Miracle of a Brother's Song".The medical staff called it a miracle.Karen called it a miracle of love.
posted by Shuyingg
One day , Lao-Tzu's disciples were absorbed in a heated discussion of his dictum:"Those who know do not say;those who say do not know."
When they saw the Master walking across the fields,they decided to approach him and ask him exactly what the words meant.
the Master looked at them intently and asked ,"Which of you knows the fragrance of a rose ? "
All of them knew.
Then he said,"Put it into words."
All of them were silent.
Here's another one.
Like any good mother,when Karen found out that another baby was on the way,she did what she could to help her three-year-old son , Michael,prepare for a new sibling.They found out that the new baby was going to be a girl,and day after day ,night after night,Michael sang to his sister in Mummy's tummy.The pregnancy progressed normally for Karen,Then the labour pains came every five minutes and complications arose during delivery.
Finally,Michael'slittle sister was born.But she was in serious condition.With sirens howling in the night ,the ambulandce rushed the infant to the neonatal intensive care unit at St Mary's Hospital.The days inched by.The little girl became worse.The prediatric specialist told the parents to be prepared for the worst.
Karen and her husband contacted a local cemetery about a burial plot.They originally fixed up a special room in their home for the new baby - now they planned a funeral.
Michael kept begging his parents to let him see his sister,"I want to sing to her,"he said.Week two in intensive care and it looked as if a funeral would come beffore the week was over.Micheal kept nagging about singing to his sister,but children were not allowed in the Intensive Care Unit (ICU).Karen made up her mind.She decided to take Micheal whether they like it or not.Of he did not see his sister now , he might never see her alive.She dressed him in an oversized scrub suit and marched him into ICU.He looked like a walking laundry basket,but the head nurse recognized him as a child and bellowed,"Get that kid out of here now ! No children allowed." The mother in Karen rose up strong , and the usually mild-mannered lady glared steel-eyed into the head nurse's face,her lips a firm line."He is not leaving until he sings to his sister!"
Karen towed Micheal to his sister's bedside.He gazed at the tiny infant lose the battle to live.And then he began to sing.In the pure-hearted voice of a three-year-old,Michael sang:"You are my sunshine,my only sunshine,you make me happy when skies are grey --" Instantly the baby girl responded.The pulse rate became calm and steady.
"Keep on singing,Michael."Karen said.
"You never know dear how much I love you,please don't take my sunshine away ---"the baby's strained breathing became smoother.
"Keep on singing Michael."Karen urged.
"The other night,dear,as I nlay sleeping,I dreamed I held you in my arms..." Michael's little sister relaxed as healing rest seemed to sweep over her.
"Keep on singing,Michael.."Karen whispered.
"You are my sunshine,my only sunshine.Please don't , take my sunshine away."
The next day - the very next day - the little girl was well enough to go home !
Woman's Day magazine called it "The Miracle of a Brother's Song".The medical staff called it a miracle.Karen called it a miracle of love.
posted by Shuyingg
Thursday, May 8, 2008
@ 6:16 PM
Opppsss! Never come to this blogg for about 1 year huh? -.-" Dio insulted lel. BUSHUANG! joke nia..........................
Tuesday, May 6, 2008
@ 5:44 PM
You are NOT required to read this post, but do as you wish.
Well hellos people this is popo here ^^; I have some bagua xin wen I wanna share with you ALL. :D Although it isn't much at first but then again the bagua xin wen is around the middle bottom. Happy reading. It's pretty long. Do take some time to read it.
(This is a conversation between Elaine & Joohan: Tuesday, May 06, 2008)
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
LOL! SOMEONE DUNNO HOW TO SPELL TELETUBBIES!!!!!!
T-T (leave me alone.) says:
anything
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
t - e - d - d - y - t - u - b - b - i - s
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
ish
t - e - l - e - t - u - b - b - i - e
T-T (leave me alone.) says:
....
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
wah you never watch teletubbie merh? spell also spell wrong..
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
i mean you long long ago never watch merh?
T-T (leave me alone.) says:
i never lah dum
T-T (leave me alone.) says:
abu
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
oh right. so you were engaged to power rangers and such?
T-T (leave me alone.) says:
nope
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
eh. then?
T-T (leave me alone.) says:
never watch tv one la
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
OMFG so guai
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
guai de di yi sheng. ahem.
T-T (leave me alone.) says:
because i watch jackiechan's movie
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
so you know his moves marh? kung fu. huat.
T-T (leave me alone.) says:
haha
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
but manfred know better lerh. dao chu run and kick ppl de bum. == si bian tai
T-T (leave me alone.) says:
lol
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
ya what... he that time spray water at (CENSORED) and then kick her ass. hais. you not mad at him merh?
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
:x
T-T (leave me alone.) says:
...
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
go fer it! kill manfred.
T-T (leave me alone.) says:
.......
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
and instead tio hoot by him. sighs
T-T (leave me alone.) says:
sorry i dun like her
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
LIES.
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
oh right, you like -BEEPBEEPBEEP-.
T-T (leave me alone.) says:
huh huh
T-T (leave me alone.) says:
its CAROLINE dude
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
woohoo. post this conversation on 5607 class blog and then uh sabo you.
T-T (leave me alone.) says:
boliao
T-T (leave me alone.) says:
everybody know niao
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
anah. boliao marh. must post some bagua on 5607 class blog and revive it
T-T (leave me alone.) says:
...
T-T (leave me alone.) says:
lol
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
ya wat... you go see 5607 de blog like die le.. :/
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
sadded... so thinking of helping revive it. tadaas
T-T (leave me alone.) says:
die then die lo
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
last year d hot rumor is peiyu & lao zhang but this year dun have yet
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
make it you && Carolineeeeeeeee~
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
-applauses-
T-T (leave me alone.) says:
....
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
woohoo's.
} _ e l a i и є ; ღ ™ says:
and so it shall be done. poofts.
Look. This post was originally posted on my blog cause I decided not to be so mean. But this one person has made me do this by looking into my notebook while I wasn't at my seat. RUDE RIGHT. HORHS. I HATE PEOPLE LOOKING INTO MY bag / pencil case / wallet / books without my permission. Congratulations to you, Chua Joo Han. :)
Elaine was here. :D
Sunday, May 4, 2008
Reply to Leafy's Post~ @ 3:47 PM
Nothing interesting's happening what. So post bout non-related stuffs lor ^-^