Lean On Me

'..... the children fail because of their teacher '


Now, as we all know we need someone to lean on . Yesterday we saw a movie ,Lean On Me and Morgan Freeman acted as the no nonsense principal of the school . Strict to the core and when he spoke , no one spoke .. but one thing that caught my attention that , the teachers , no matter what , never gave up on ther students ... and I for one , felt like hugging all of them.


The show moves along and focus on four students,they skipped class,bullied everyone that got in their way .In one scene , shows the four students being questioned by the principal and the first thing he did was to get them to sing the school song.He waited .... and they sang acapella right infront of him .. he was amazed and so were we .

Lean On Me means to lean on someone when you need a shoulder... and when you're not strong .. Lean On Me means that no matter what, we will catch you when you fall.

'Cut , it's a wrap!!!!!!!!

During my haydays as an actress ... ahem!!!!!!!! Yes , I am an actor , well not in that sense ,not the pro type. I was choosen to act in the Christmas Peagent Play . I remember it so well . I mean ,I went through training just like everyone else .

My first role ; the inkeeper's wife . it was such a blast that I could not imagine , I went up on stage confidently and said my lines . I was in the most colourful garment and I felt important .We had special seats then , and we practiced hard . Then , a group of us went to Sri Cahaya for a voice over session .See how serious we were back then .

I took the role seriously even it meant that I have only 3 lines to say . I mean the inkeeper's wife . She had a standard to upkeep .
The day we were to perform, the church was packed .We were not nervous at all.

The second stint came about, when I was choosen to play a wife ... modern day kinda Peagent Play . Thinking back , I just don't know how I got up there on that stage . I am not a born performer but you could say that I enjoy doing many things . Perhaps I should add this to my resume .


I had the best times when I was up on stage . Power was mine and I had it all.The curtains are closed now and we make way for new talents. The show will live and go on ...

Sounds

The only sound I can hear right now is the kakak sweeping our block .Oh , and also a baby calling for his mother ... plus my mum talking and watching hindi series at the same time. I can also hear our visitor's voice hmmmmmm .....


Those are just some of the sounds and regular sounds that I hear . I hate ghostly sounds and screams . I would never watch a horror movie without some company around me .It's like I wanna see it and at the same time I am afraid. I would grab the nearest throw pillow and cover my ears and still watch the movie, with my eyes wide open !!!!!

But then again , having done all this, I could still get a shock , my heart rate beating so fast and all. Seriously , if you're planning on inviting me for a movie make sure it's a comedy or action .Anything to do with horror movies forget it .


I remember one time when we were staying in Brunei . My parents came down for a wedding in K.L. My sister wanted to watch a horror movie so she told me not to worry . That night , after the movie , I could not sleep at all . I kept thinking about the ghost with the long hair . I did not sleep the whole night . I left the lits on . I still could not sleep . I prayed and even said my rosary .

The next day , that's it .. no more horror movies for me .

wednesday

Yup, just like in the movie The Addams Family . They named their daughter Wednesday . For me Wednesday will be a new day for me . It is the day that I get to go over to G's house and show her my rosary and also it would be the day where I finally get my orders .. to continue working on my rosary ..... I am feeling really bored so now by next week I can and will complete my first rosary ..


I am excited and I will be making two more and once I have run out crosses , it's time to hit the store in church to see it they have any more stocks. It has been awhile and this is because I am waiting for more supplies.

So I am waiting for next week to come but I am not prepared to go to work . See how lazy I am !!!!!! Rosary aside , all good things will come to an end .. today is Monday so I will just tread the day slowly..


Cheers everyone , here is a good week ahead !!!

Once Upon A TIme

Once upon a time , there was a little boy who lived close by to a church with his family. Being as little as he was , you could say that he was a little nosey boy . With Christmas just a few days away,his mother would remind him that Jesus would be born soon.

....and because of this, the town lords and ladies has decided to invite everyone in the town to go and visit Jesus . They would each present Jesus with a gift.Everyone was so excited , little children marvelled at the thought and some spent endless nights thinking about the birth of Jesus.

The next day , the little boy went to school . The teacher asked each child what would thier gift be. The little boy say quietly . Most of his friends had already planned what to give to Jesus .

Sadly , he stood up and told his teacher that he had nothing to give and that his family was poor.

With a heavy heart , he walked home. On the way home he met a nun.She asked him why he was sad. The litle boy told the nun that he could not afford to give Jesus a present.

The nun took him by the hand and brought him into an enchanted garden. In it , there were flowers of every kind . He looked all around the garden and his eyes fell onto a bouquet of red flowers.
The little boy said that he would like to give the flowers to Jesus.

As he was about to go home , the nun told the little boy that those flowers that he wished to give to Jesus had no name . The little boy told the nun that he would come up with a name for them.

News spread the next day that Jesus had been born and everyone travelled to see the baby ,each family bringing a gift. The little boy ran to the enchanted garden , gathered up the flowers and went to see baby Jesus .

He presented the flowers to babay Jesus. Mother mary was so happy and she asked the little boy where got them. Proudly the little boy told her that he got them from an enchanted garden and they were called The Flowers of The Infant Jesus .

scrap and forget it

As I was mumbling to myself......, no I am not crazy .... this happened after I became the principal of my school .Wheather I am in the room , or anywhere that I happen to be , I find myself mumbling and talking to myself . I just don't know how this came about .My teachers have to be very careful because they certainly have no idea when they are spoken to.


I find this rather amusing .I could forget myself and just carry on talking like as if I am talking to a person. Some would ask me first , if I was talking to myself.I find this helps in situations, when I need an answer fast and pronto.


My students are amazed with my god given talent that is talking to myself. Students have asked me often enough and I would just tell them that I am talking to a spirit ... wooooo !!!! woooooo !!!

Once when I was talking to myself my student asked me if I was unwell and she took my tempreture !!!
This talking business has got the others wondering if I am fit for the job!!!
Well, it's just scarps !!!!!

I was Not Supposed to...

I was not supposed to but I went ;
I promised that I would be back;
It took a few seconds and I was lost.


I was not supposed to;
I should have stayed with the crowed but...
... I went what could have happened ?
I was not supposed to and I went.


I was not supposed to;
I did not come home;
I was thrown away in an endless pit;
No one came for me.

I was not supposed to;
I tried ,now no one will ever know.