Tuesday, January 03, 2006
The feeling is sortof nostalgic when you see teenagers going to school(especially today where lots of jc-students-to-be travelled in great flocks to the place where they are going to have fun for the next 3 mths). My mind had a rewind of the past for a moment, during those good old times when friends were made everyday, mischevious acts carried out in every single way and simple thoughts of the future. Now, 3 to 4 years on, i wonder what i have achieved.
I remember Cikgu Faten once saying that she would want all her students to write a letter. The content of the letter was about what we would be doing in a few years time. She told us that she has done it before with one of the MLEP batch, and has actually mailed the letters 3 years after their graduation.
Sometimes, teachers seem to be our pillar of strength, hope and motivation. At other time, teachers just screw our life up. But the following fact remains - students are protected by a particular invisible shell.
Take life as it is.
|| nobone ran out @ 1/03/2006 10:23:00 pm ||