Hi hi~~~ is me again... hehe.... erm... this week is a terrible way... with the genes and soc essay to finish and having to squeeze all my brain juices on mon mock exam for ET1000... haha... how to say.... the mock exam is so so... i think the intro is not good... and my paragraph is not good... hahaha... i try my very best to organise my ideas... but.. in the end... haiz... English is always my nightmare.... as i am not good... and very often u can see me having lots of ideas but not organising them well... Essays essays..... everything is so bad.... in the exams... for tt two arts mod... i have to write essay and aruge with my points... oh no... i really miss MCQs... haha... the Genes and Society Online assignment is quite disappointing... coz i tot i can get full marks... but in the end... i got 28/30... two marks gone... and i dun even noe wat are tt two qns which i ans wrongly... tt is the worse thing... haiz... hope tt this week will be a better week... and next week is the last week b4 study week... rather scared of my discrete math and java.... weak in it... no choice... haiz... prehaps this is a training for me mah... haiz.... and i am 21 liao... old liao... white hair is growing rapidly... and mb my friends will see as a white hair lady the next time they saw me... hahhahaahaha.... so interesting... hahhaha.... ok la... stop my lame post here... otherwise i will start to say lots of lame thing... today 8 am lesson... guess wat time i slp last nite... i slp at ard 0030 to 0100.... ah!!! tired... hahahaha... HOPE i wun fell asleep in the class later... haha... I hv to start my revision liao.... hahaha.... actually i shld hv start early... but far too much piles to deal with... oh ya... america election carried out... till now... bush is at the winning end... dunno wat will be the result... i think from the counting of votes now... kerry might lost... haiz... ok... now another short story to share... i came across this story and feel tt is quite meaningfully... basically every story tt i choose is meaningful rite... hehe.... ok.. here is the story
Pickup in the Rain – Author unknown
One late night, an older African American woman was standing on the side of an Alabama highway trying to endure a lashing rain storm. Her car had broken down and she desperately needed a ride. Soaking wet, she decided to try to flag down a car. Eventually, a young white man stopped to help her—generally unheard of in those conflict-filled 1960s. The man took her to safety, helped her get assistance, and put her in a taxi cab. She seem to be in a big hurry! She wrote down his address, thanked him and drove away.
Seven days went by, and a knock came on the man’s door. To his surprise, a giant console color TV was delivered to his home. A special note was attached. It read:
Thank you so much for assisting me on the highway the other night. The rain drenched not only my clothes, but my spirits. Then you came along. Because of you, I was able to make it to my dying husband’s bedside just before he passed away. God bless you for helping me and unselfishly serving others.
Sincerely,
Mrs. Nat King Cole
May I inspire all beings to open ever more to our shared di vinity, to see the divine in all.
Pickup in the Rain – Author unknown
One late night, an older African American woman was standing on the side of an Alabama highway trying to endure a lashing rain storm. Her car had broken down and she desperately needed a ride. Soaking wet, she decided to try to flag down a car. Eventually, a young white man stopped to help her—generally unheard of in those conflict-filled 1960s. The man took her to safety, helped her get assistance, and put her in a taxi cab. She seem to be in a big hurry! She wrote down his address, thanked him and drove away.
Seven days went by, and a knock came on the man’s door. To his surprise, a giant console color TV was delivered to his home. A special note was attached. It read:
Thank you so much for assisting me on the highway the other night. The rain drenched not only my clothes, but my spirits. Then you came along. Because of you, I was able to make it to my dying husband’s bedside just before he passed away. God bless you for helping me and unselfishly serving others.
Sincerely,
Mrs. Nat King Cole
May I inspire all beings to open ever more to our shared di vinity, to see the divine in all.
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