I came across this video that not only shocked me, but, strangely, moved me (in a weird kind of way). A fifteen-year-old girl, Hannah, posted on her Facebook wall about how crappy and how unfair her life is, because she has to do school and chores at home. She shared this with the entire world on Facebook but blocked her parents from seeing it. Unfortunately for her, her dad, Tommy Jordan, runs an IT company for a living, and, well, let's just say her plan failed. @.@ I would like to transcribe (from the video) what Jordan read from his daughter's Facebook wall: "To my parents, I'm not your damn slave. It's not my responsibility to clean up your shit. We have a cleaning lady for a reason--her name is Linda, not Hannah. If you want coffee, get off your ass and make it yourself. If you want a garden, shovel the fertiliser yourself. Don't sit back on your ass and watch me do it. If you walk into the house and get mud all over the floor that I just cle...
I hate it. I really reaaalllllyyyy despise it. >.< Oh. I don't mean teaching profession the profession . I meant teaching profession the subject . Yes, I know it's pretty strange to study the subject Teaching Profession when I'm in the teaching profession. But I do. Paper was over and done with. TODAY. *cheers* And boy, am I relieved. Relieved is an understatement. I have been frustrated studying for a subject before. I have struggled with a subject so bad I wanted to give up. But never, NEVER as it was with Teaching Profession - the subject. First pain-in-the-butt fact : Teaching Profession - the subject - is taught in English. Finals was in English. Text book given in MALAY. Bahasa Malaysia. Our beloved national language. Don't get me wrong. I have nothing against our national language. Honest. But come onnnnnn. Finals in English, text in Malay?? wth. Can't they even be consistent? Uniform? If you're gonna have the text book in Malay, ...
I have to say, I have been quite inspired by fashion bloggers like Tey Cindy . :) When you've been following their blog, and reading them for quite some time, their style of blogging tends to rub off on you a little bit :P She's inspiring, isn't she? :D Sometimes I think blog posts on fashion are brilliant! They definitely inspire others (fashion-wise, of course. Not to go out and save the whales! :P). And personally though, sometimes I put in so much effort into my outfit, so much effort into looking good, it seems such waste that they are only seen by my brothers. My brothers who, when I ask them about my outfit (very enthusiastically) "Nice or not, nice or not?", respond with, "Okay la ." What a way to deflate a girl's balloon, if you know what I mean. >.< But I know that you guys can appreciate it waayyyyy better than my brothers! I'm sure! So have a look at what I wore for when my dad went to preach at the Taman Asean Church...
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