tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37476707135766377722024-03-05T09:09:00.158+00:00蓝天白云下Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger457125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-57691414661976044292014-12-03T05:02:00.001+00:002014-12-03T05:02:54.913+00:00关系——真真?假假?<p dir="ltr">人们往往喜欢为身边的关系冠上一份名词——朋友、好朋友、情人、冤家等等。真正决定那份关系的,并不是我们因“觉得“而冠上的名词,而是我们与该对象之间真正的互动、态度。。。</p>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-25839937324925996282014-12-01T08:06:00.001+00:002014-12-03T10:49:14.849+00:00当你,陷入沉思<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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当你突然不觉得你属于一片陪你多时的土地。。。<br />
当听一首简单的情歌是一份沉重的负担时<br />
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当平时陪你娱乐的情歌,触发你的阵阵伤感。。。<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-42348323108607145452014-10-21T17:32:00.003+01:002014-10-21T17:32:39.991+01:0010 months as a pharmacist<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I finally have submitted my log books! Yeay!<br />
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Time flies. This is after how long, that I finally thought of updating my blog again...<br />
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To my friend that still loyally waiting for my continuous updates, thank you so much! However with my irregular mood in 'blogging' nowadays, I rather you drop me a quick Whats App or FaceBook message! To those friends, I think you know who you really are...<br />
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Why I didn't blog for such a long time???<br />
Too busy? Not really...<br />
Lost the passion? May be...<br />
Or may be I shall say, because, my life priority has changed...?<br />
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Thanks to working life, I feel I have more to do now.<br />
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I appreciate my holiday more - it's no longer about studying (only), it's also about rest, recharging the biological battery, and getting some time to do what you really like / would like to do..<br />
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Working as a pharmacist, is not simply just carrying a title, it's about looking after another patient's, during his/her sick period, and sometimes, even when he/she is well...It's about saving life - I remembered the oncall time - you are rushing for amiodarone, salbutamol, snake antivenoms, etc, etc...<br />
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It's been almost 10 months of my official pharmacist life - especially during oncall(s), I feel sometimes that I am almost like 'Responsible Pharmacist' working in community pharmacies in UK - just that I don't have the board that displaying my name printed in bold, big, conspicuous letters - LOL! It's the time when you learn to make decision on your own, sorting priorities, multitasking, and of course - learning!<br />
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Thanks to the pharmacist's life - I start to catch up the pace, yet everyday is still offering something new to me - I suppose that's good - which means I still need to learn, continuously - CPD? Ooo...CPD! :)<br />
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Time flies, people changed, people come in, and go away from your life - continuously...who will stay, at the end? Perhaps, no one...?<br />
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Tonight is a compilation of many thoughts, over many months, in a quick glance.<br />
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To those that keeps reading, thank you so much...yet I just cannot promise, when will my next story, be?<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-73665558893922651312014-07-28T18:54:00.001+01:002014-07-28T18:54:34.771+01:00張智霖 ChiLam - 你是如此難以忘記 Official MV Finally an update to my blog :) Enjoy!<br /><br />
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I am in OPD @ Out-Patient Pharmacy for almost 4 weeks! Today is the starting of my dispensing week - 'dispensing' in Malaysia means giving out the medicine(s) to the recipient, packed with the essential advice - perhaps this is a bit different from the definition regularly used in UK...<br />
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Anyway, lets say that I have survived today - and the process is actually - quite similar to the setting of community pharmacy in UK - and actually - its is similarly fun!!!<br />
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Today I met a young lady of 15 years old - with Thalassaemia (corrent spelling???). There is no issue with mental capacity considered when I was dispensing her prescription. Her face was quite 'pucat' (Malay term for pale, white face), yet still smiling when talking to me. She's also taking her brother's prescription too. Thinking back, I wonder how much hardship that she has to endure, since young, perhaps? It's not her fault. No one wished to be born with any sort of illness, if possible, I believe...<br />
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More story to be told in OPD really. However I am grateful as the patients here, most are very considerate and patient, and has no problem to wait for sometime. Perhaps this is a bit different compared to other states. Sometimes I appreciate this as this makes my work environment has one less point to be stressful about. There are some very inconsiderate patients - yet this is very minimal - and I tried to tell myself, do not compromise your patient care to lots more others due to the bad mood caused by these relatively very few inconsiderate patients.<br />
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Thinking back, I am not sure if I was wrong. I mean, he may be really in need of money. He may be really hungry...He may not. Some may say, it's his parents' fault then. I think sometimes, it's really out of our control to be born in which family. If possible, of course everyone wants to be the prince, or son of a millionaire - yet how many is/are so lucky, at the end? </div>
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Talking about the beggar in Sabah. While some are local, some are actually descendant(s) from Indonesia or The Philippines. I am not trying to be internationally discriminative here. My point is, sometimes it's due to poverty that the child(ren) of these foreigners (which sometimes, may be illegal) have to try to look after themselves, and this happen due to the under-education or the difficulties faced by the foreigners themselves. So at the end, when these young children start to beg at the street, I am sure they must be ashamed sometimes. I wonder, how do these children perceived other people's look on them? Will they feel looked down? Not respected? Or feel like their presence are not welcomed? Are petty? Or...Will this cause them to be under-confident? Is this the reason why they feel crime is the only way to solve their problem(s)? </div>
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And at the same time, while I am respecting and feeling that it is natural for each country to take care of their own citizens first. I sighed for the fate of these poor children. I mean, they are innocent. They do not wish to become poor, and have to beg/be bad, and finally become a burden to the society, directly or indirectly. How about the fate of those children where one of their parents may be local while the other is not? At the end, perhaps no one can answer me. I may be creating one of the most difficult question, yet only for myself, I suppose...</div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-6555560420923609272014-01-01T15:05:00.001+00:002014-01-01T15:05:09.687+00:00Remembering Daddy<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I just watched a movie about a father tried to win a bear for his beloved son.<br />
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And suddenly, I thought back about daddy, too.<br />
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He used to bring me to some funfair in our hometown also. I can't remember vividly anymore - is that once? or twice? or...<br />
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Daddy used to bring us for pom-pom car and a few other entertainment also - when we're still very young, and when he was quite young, too.<br />
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Working in a pharmacy setting will sometimes remind me of daddy, too. I was about to dispense some lactulose that day, and when I saw the indication - hepatic encephalopathy - I remembered daddy once again. The day when the lactulose was not even administered...And in the in-patient pharmacy is just almost opposite to the male surgical ward...Out of a sudden, so many coincidence...<br />
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As usual, there's days when we will forget about him. And there's days when we will miss him, so, so badly...<br />
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Daddy, I love you, and I miss you.<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-7454720232890425162013-12-29T01:29:00.001+00:002013-12-29T01:29:21.519+00:00Started as the pharmacist<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Starting job as a pharmacist - just finished my second week.<br />
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In between Christmas and New Year now.<br />
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That day started to 'lapor diri' - and from there I realised people are really nice here - as what I have expected. Even the chief is quite 'down to earth' - she is the one that brought me to wander around the pharmacy department - so that I started to get to know everyone. If God will allow me to become a 'senior' or chief in some way one day - then I hope that I will become such a good chief, too. To be honest - how high a person's nose can be, anyway?<br />
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And it seems like the stuff that I am enjoying most now - is to prepare DD (dangerous drugs - and maybe, psychotropic substances)? I may be too early in making this conclusion. We should see...<br />
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On the 26th December, I was rushing in in-patient pharmacy, making syrups and doing filling (a.k.a. dispensing). And then I sighed for a bit, I should be doing crazy shopping now if I am still in UK - Boxing Day! Anyway actually it does not really matter - to be able to work and learning to carrying responsibility and contributing back to society - is much more better than running around like a crazy man to chase for latest fashion, or actually, out-dated fashion (purely personal opinion).<br />
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That day I was talking to the 'one-and-a-half-month senior-er PRP'. I used to thought that Malaysian healthcare system is some what excellent and affordable - everything started just RM1 or RM30 - yet actually, if it comes to complicated procedures - then you still have to pay - in full, or else, well...<br />
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And to my GF, please be alright. Update me about your health progress. I know it will be devastating sometimes. KS will be with you. Your family will be with you. I will be with you, too.<br />
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Just some scribble <i>lah</i> while I am rushing for my counselling assessment and assignment...<br />
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Till then,<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-89081382028692659242013-12-04T05:15:00.000+00:002013-12-04T05:15:39.719+00:00知己 祝福<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-41177923560922588742013-11-29T15:17:00.001+00:002013-11-29T15:17:52.131+00:00Dia Ayahku<p dir="ltr">Kebetulan aku menonton sebuah drama Melayu hari ini.</p>
<p dir="ltr">Salah seorang watak wanitanya berkata, "Ibu bapa bukannya nakkan sangat wang kita. Yang mereka lebih pentingkan ialah perhatian dan kasih sayang kita."</p>
<p dir="ltr">Tergamam aku seketika.</p>
<p dir="ltr">Bertanya diriku pada diri sendiri, "Adakah aku telah mencurahkan perhatian dan kasih sayang yang mencukupi kepada bapa, kepada mama?"</p>
<p dir="ltr">Aku tak berani mengangguk...Aku tak berani menggeleng...</p>
<p dir="ltr">Inilah, lumrah hidup manusia.</p>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-91426261660341405692013-11-06T09:28:00.004+00:002013-11-06T09:28:37.877+00:00Yuk Yin Annual Dinner 2013<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Yuk Yin Annual Dinner 2013 - on 4th November 2013<br />
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So happy and glad that I am invited to be part of the team - it's an awesome night!<br />
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The theme was 'black' - and luckily I did not come in my UK Pharmacy Ball attire - with my suit and bow tie, LOL...Clothes can be casual or semi-casual...<br />
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I also challenged the Karaoke which turned out not-so-great when I know that I was nervous...yet it was also a good try, I thought - (as) this morning, my ex-Maths teacher @ my current discipline teacher said that at least, he never want to perform in front of Yuk Yin audience at least, until now...<br />
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One of the teacher turned out to be the grand winner of the night by winning the karaoke competition as well as the queen competition...extra income! <i>Rezeki bah</i> :)<br />
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And after the night, I think since 2145? Or 2245? - The hotel room was bombarded with our 'crazy' laughter and sing-as-loudly-you-can 'competition'...plus the 'generous' supply of alcohol - so called 'responsible drinking' :)<br />
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Thinking back: Perhaps the pay is not the best in the end. However honestly, I treasure my time in this primary school, just like when I was walking with Juliet's and Matt's pharmacy teams in UK - work is happier when there is someone that is/are willing to lend you a helping hand, and when there is some spare time for you to 'gossip' about your colleague and/or boss too...<i>woops</i>...I also learn more about working in the government setting, the difficulties faced by primary school teachers currently (and sometimes, in the future, too) - and as usual in the end, how everyone's tiny contribution makes up the enormous success of the whole organisation :)<br />
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Last but not least - I think I should let the pictures do most of the talkings :)<br />
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成为代课老师几乎一个礼拜了。。。<br />
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昨天是母校第四十二节的运动会。回到那熟悉又陌生的体育馆,从学生成为(代课)老师,观点就是不一样!<br />
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教育界一直以来有阴盛阳衰的现象。本校也不例外。。。我和其他五位三年级的班主任坐在一起,形成一个属于自我的‘island'!五女一男。。。嗯。。。我的对面是我中学时的学长,隔壁是我小学时的代课老师,再远一点,则还是我小学时的老师!还有弟弟小学时的级任。。。<br />
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难得的是,成为代课老师并没有像我想象中的太过恐怖,很多老师都愿意尽力指点我。。。尤其是谭老师、陈老师、张老师和郑老师,arigato gozaimasu des ka!<br />
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想当初自己被叫去代替“生产”的何老师,还真是有点战战兢兢的!但原来,成为老师,并不太难(当然,也不太容易)。。。<br />
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小学老师果然必须是万能的!“所谓”——老师不是万能的,没有老师却万万不能!(LOL)老师出了老师,还是助教、书记、评判、警察、法官、“啊呀”父母等等。。。<br />
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何老师是三紫斑的班主任,也是生活技能之ketua panitia 或科任组长,任重道远!有时必须带何老师留下自己的署名时,还真是有点受宠若惊、心惊胆跳的!<br />
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还有还有——哪个办公室里没有内在政治啊?总之做回自己,虚心请教,习惯就好!<br />
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接下来就是一堆年终的谢师宴啦!But 别高兴太早,because before that, 我还有学校课本贷书、阅读计划、环保活动、年终考试成绩要“稍微”处理“一下”—— 认认真真地 oh my god 是也。。。<br />
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何老师,ganbateh des ka!<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-36816793090772083042013-10-30T09:00:00.003+00:002013-11-06T09:29:05.519+00:00成。毕业典礼前后记<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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今天早上<br />
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再梦到父亲了<br />
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他笑着、走着<br />
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今天是,Seng 的毕业典礼<br />
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好久好久的离别<br />
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终于,我再回到了写字的舞台</div>
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回到大马几乎三个月了</div>
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一切,并不陌生</div>
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就好像之前所说的</div>
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我当初以为,在这里继续我的药剂生涯,不会太好。。。</div>
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但出乎我的想象,大马的药剂system,其实,也蛮健全的</div>
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医务人员,也并没有像我想象中的‘难顶’</div>
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人间,处处有温情 :)</div>
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父亲,去了几乎三个月了。。。</div>
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我不知其他人的感觉</div>
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偶而偶而,我会想起他</div>
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这是否是一种思念呢?</div>
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这个经验让我体会到了</div>
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子欲养而亲不在——那种实实在在的心情</div>
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我们常觉得</div>
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要孝顺父母,明天也不迟。。。</div>
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明日复明日,明日何其多!</div>
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其实,生命,很无常</div>
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生命,就在转眼的那一瞬间</div>
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消失了——</div>
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还记得那一天早上</div>
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父亲,很平静地躺着</div>
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然而我再一抬头</div>
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‘eh, tiada sudah?'</div>
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是为了减轻我的罪恶感?</div>
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还是,真的就是时候了?</div>
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生老病死,因果相报,轮流转</div>
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每个人都得面对</div>
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亲人的离别,一定会携带一定程度的悲哀</div>
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将会是,对自己,对逝去的亲人,最好的祝福</div>
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在这短短的几个月里</div>
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一番又一番的人生百态</div>
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让我对人生有了另外一种层次的认识</div>
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而当上了小学代课老师好几天</div>
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看着我的教室里,那些还算天真无邪的学生们</div>
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可以不分种族,不分彼此,融洽的相处</div>
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感叹着:是什么时候,教育,也必须被政治的色彩染上?</div>
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再看着他们:谁说现在的小学生,已忘了何谓“尊师重道”?</div>
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基本的三部曲,至少他们还不忘朗诵予我</div>
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只要要求见低一些——</div>
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其实,每个孩童,都可以享有一份纯真、快乐的童年</div>
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明天,是五弟的毕业典礼</div>
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母亲有事</div>
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三弟的毕业典礼,由父母双双出席</div>
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回想起自己,每每飞机降落了,缓缓推行李出去的时候。。。</div>
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一份淡淡的孤单,会悄然涌上心头</div>
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在叔叔的家里,住了几天。</div>
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他们的生活,很简单,所求不多</div>
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是现实所致</div>
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这,是最难得的</div>
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如果上帝能给我一个愿望</div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-39025888630449154962013-06-21T18:01:00.002+01:002013-06-21T21:03:00.366+01:00Believe<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Use an adjective to describe yourself...<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">unbelievable</span>?<br />
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Finally - <span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">MPharm</span> - and even better - first class :)<br />
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If converted to CGPA system in Malaysia - may be actually I will only get 3,5? or 3.4? I am not sure.<br />
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Despite all the happiness and laughter, I am touched by a quote provided by my friend, very recently:<br />
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<span class="userContent" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;">I have a friend who i knew for 7 years. Throughout the years,people come and go but we still keep close contact and be there for each other always. He is the friend who i can tell anything and everything. He is the one who open up my world and inspires me a lot. Thanks dear.i am very proud of u!! Congrats!!<a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=1660298209&extragetparams=%7B%22directed_target_id%22%3A0%7D" href="https://www.facebook.com/jackieho89?directed_target_id=0" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: none;">Jackie CK Ho</a></span><span class="userContentSecondary" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"><span class="fcg" style="color: grey;"> — <img alt="" class="_agk img" height="16" src="https://fbstatic-a.akamaihd.net/rsrc.php/v2/yj/r/yDaBsYcc9pr.png" style="border: 0px; padding-right: 3px; vertical-align: -3px;" width="16" />feeling proud.</span></span><br />
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So simple, yet so meaningful.<br />
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Review my life in Bath for 4 years quickly - I realise I have not just gained a degree/Master, but even better, to know myself better, to know who my true friends are, to know who I can rely on, and eventually, to shine by giving back something, either directly or indirectly, back to my family, university and society.<br />
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Dear, it is your turn now. You are always by my side when I need you, since A-Level until now - the contact time is less - yet the meaning of our friendship hopefully shines brighter and even time shall envy us.<br />
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Believe in yourself, believe in your family, believe in your friend, believe in your boyfriend :D <span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">BELIEVE</span><br />
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Remember the reverse of <span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">STRESSED</span>, which you will truly deserve in the end - and you will like me, feel so blessed and amazed, to certain, by yourself.<br />
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I will send you the <span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">magical pen</span> that you have lent me before - and eventually all your hard works will be paid off, too.<br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">- BELIEVE -</span></div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-49120296493689784912013-06-01T22:02:00.000+01:002013-06-01T22:02:07.837+01:00No matter what I am, I must live my life on :)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
No matter what I am, I must live my life on :)<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-75804734210042023692013-05-29T09:38:00.001+01:002013-05-30T18:16:40.914+01:00Film & Matt -Paen Rai Phai Rak [FMV]<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-20613743144329424172013-05-28T19:57:00.002+01:002013-05-28T19:57:32.810+01:00拒绝的艺术<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Love come home 267<div>
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拒绝的艺术</div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-87457307171867620022013-05-24T13:51:00.002+01:002013-05-24T13:51:38.763+01:00Finished!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Yeap so happy! Finished!<br />
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However suddenly I am thinking...am I suddenly lost with what I should do next then...?<br />
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Gosh, not gonna revise again like it's exam tomorrow isn't it?<br />
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Anoh anoh...now need to start to think what I want to do with the <i>rest</i> of my life (lol)...</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-90868153601251275102013-05-22T23:16:00.000+01:002013-05-22T23:16:19.045+01:00情越海岸線<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-19864620920413615462013-05-18T21:49:00.000+01:002013-05-18T21:49:08.328+01:00Pre-arrangement by Him<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Having a bit of house crisis now. Luckily God bless I suppose, I have pre-planned everything and therefore at least I will not end up homeless when my parents and aunty are supposed to come here as well.<br />
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For that I am more than grateful to my friends as well, which I can strongly rely on for all these while, emotionally, spiritually, socially and academically. Without you all, I am not who I am today.<br />
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It's half way through the exam period now. Few more to go. I planned to publish this type of statement only after all exams finish but decide to do it now. It's never too early or too late to express your deepest gratitude, I suppose.<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-40071416929408346942013-05-05T20:58:00.001+01:002013-05-05T20:58:18.504+01:00Missing you<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
It's one week before the finals...<br />
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Busy sorting the house 'stuff' now...<br />
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I wonder if papa will comment anything about the recent general elections...<br />
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Mama is still my best listener. I learn the spirit to be non-judgmental from her. And in a crisis, I find out that this is a value that I will treasure, so so much...<br />
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Sorry, bro, I cannot really be your side when I thought you may need me, my links go with you, anyway...<br />
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Sorry Rou, I have been a bad listener today. Sorry for all the stress. I have to acknowledge I may be extremely upset if I am in your shoe - however 往者不可谏,来者犹可追 - try to concentrate on the future where you still can work on. And hopefully, we'll find a time when we can re-chit-chatting after these whole 'madness' has gone...<br />
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The ultimate justice, where are you?<br />
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Out of sudden, I miss all of you, so so much...<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-76457853648555429082013-05-04T16:20:00.004+01:002013-05-04T16:20:52.301+01:00Malaysians - a day before...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15.984375px;">The following statement extracted from a passage does not necessarily represent my political view on my home country or whatsoever.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15.984375px;">However, I am moved and almost shed my tears when reading this, so thought to quickly share this with you.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15.984375px;">"My dear friends, we are the same. It doesn't matter what our ethnicity is. We are Malaysians. We went to the same school. We played the same games. We enjoy the same amount of public holidays. We have the same memories. Most importantly, we share the same home. Neither of us are more Malaysian than the other. Neither of us should be made to feel that way."</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15.984375px;">Citation: </span><a href="http://news.malaysia.msn.com/elections/ge13-to-my-dearest-bn-supporting-friends">http://news.malaysia.msn.com/elections/ge13-to-my-dearest-bn-supporting-friends</a><br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-45943046278562856472013-04-22T19:10:00.003+01:002013-04-22T20:44:22.124+01:00The story of 3 Js<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Today I finally see (again)...<br />
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Don't talk to each other doesn't mean don't care anymore...<br />
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I remembered he said, I don't care...<br />
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Yet, when she's in trouble, he, still cares, doesn't he?<br />
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If she's not moved, may be even him, at the very least, I do.<br />
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FRIENDSHIP...KY!<br />
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In the end it's easier to keep a friendship frozen rather than to get it 'always warmed'...<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-49387318696584855382013-04-21T15:10:00.001+01:002013-04-21T15:10:41.922+01:00Spring trust<p dir="ltr">Time flies...</p>
<p dir="ltr">Wound heals...</p>
<p dir="ltr">YET</p>
<p dir="ltr">Belief changes.</p>
<p dir="ltr">Trust lost.<br></p>
<p dir="ltr">Sun still shines.</p>
<p dir="ltr">Spring still lasts.</p>
<p dir="ltr">So as my believe, my trust.</p>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747670713576637772.post-59447311823760477482013-04-19T10:12:00.002+01:002013-04-19T10:12:49.428+01:00幸福額度<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Love the song. Try it.<br />
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Citation: Carol</div>
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