I'm now into the third month of my 4th job (in 6 months). Talk about job-hopping lol. Quitting isn't quite the word, but I do want a break soon..

A great thing about this job is sometimes I don't feel like I'm working haha. Most probably it is when I go out to schools.. Some of the kids are just adorable: There's this boy who actually calls me sister lol and he's very cheerful in spite of the happenings. Too bad I got to see him only once.. and I can't seem to remember his name. (i'm plain lousy at names and faces); but I remember Siti (haha easy name). On my very first day, she came crying to me. She was chubbily cute and her eyes were big -- much bigger than mine heh. & for the first time, I really understood what is 'shui wang wang de yan jing'.

haha let's talk about something more uplifting. Praise awards!!

haha I got (or rather I ask them to write for the kiddy me) them from the aunties/uncles at work. ok actually they are just a few years older than me.. & I am still clueless about who wrote the changing chair note

Everyone loves to be praised, especially kids. & maybe it's in our culture not to give praises or rewards easily as compared to other cultures.. because I don't feel generous when I write praises for the children. I mean I try to but when I see that they aren't really what I praised them for, I do feel inadequate though I know I can't expect them to be an angel all the time. Likewise for myself. Anyway, give it a try and keep the praises going, you never know when your words are gonna be real sources of motivation.

Suddenly, it seems like the loooooooong holidays are going to end rather soon & I haven't attempted many stuffs I have in mind but I am still being worn out.

University life seems to be attractively distant yet near. I don't look forward to it. Neither do I not look forward to it lol.. heheheh I got into usp!! was hoping to get in but when I actually received the email, there was also a tinge of sadness somehow (I know why but I can't say it)

Anyway, I wrote about the chicken and the egg for the essay. Don't 'huh' me. It's not about evolution or about which came first. Both the chicken and the egg can be eaten -- period. Guess I'm not in the mood for any intellectual confusing theory.

Haah woke up in the wee hours of this morning for the England vs Brazil match and was falling asleep again till

commentator: ...kaka...

mum (who haven't slept yet): how come got gaga (read: insect)?

(hmm actually she meant kaka but I heard it as gaga)

That amused me alot and kept me awake for another 10 more mins.

This entry is rather long and random (as you can tell from this sentence).

Speaking of insects, I've been attacked by bedbugs (gasp!) for the past weeks.. gosh it seemed to be forever. Awfully scarred -- especially my back. Hmm take away the bed, where do the bedbugs go? *yesh, I'm sounding very ignorant but let me satisfy my child-like curiosity* & whoever invented the bed!!