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Friday, October 19, 2007

BOY DAO!
yeah. i am daoing boys, it started yesterday,ends tmr. dont ask me why.

HEH! i did not die today. got back science and LAP today, our buttocks glued to the floor for 5 hours. imagine how much they hurt and adding to the fact that i did lots of lunches yesterday, it was bad :(

I GOT AN A1 FOR SCCIIIIEEEEENNNNCEEEEE.SO WHAT?
i did not die.but she still isn't pleased at all.

as for LAP i dont know how many marks i got didn't bother to count the marks though i got them will do so tomorrow at the botanics so that i can cry there.anyone want to go?
lots of holiday homework :(

and i thank him for all he's done. how he helped me to study well and granting me 2 marks more for each of my papers.
tears rush down my eyes. Why? maybe its because i know that i will do badly for LAP. maybe its her high expectations. i don't know//all the things that hurt me in the past are hurting me again. lost confused.just how can i please her. i will give up everything. everything

welcome
(a quote from Marianne Williamson)
Our greatest fear is not that we are inadequate,
but that we are powerful beyond measure.

It is our light, not our darkness, that frightens us.
We ask ourselves,
Who am I to be brilliant,gorgeous, handsome, talented and fabulous?

Actually, who are you not to be?
You are a child of God.

Your playing small does not serve the world.
There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you.
We were born to make manifest the glory of God within us.
It is not just in some, it is in everyone.

And, as we let our own light shine,
we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.

As we are liberated from our fear, our presence automatically liberates others.



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