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Things have changed....

After I went for a church conference with my youth group, there a few things that changed... First of all,  songs that your average teen would listen to(e.g. J.B., Selena gomez etc), I can't seem to get myself to listen to it. Well, not that I want to. It's just that every time I try to listen to it, I seem to refuse and I put my headphones away. And after that conference I felt different... like something totally changed in me. For example, every time I try to play violent games( and by violent I don't mean blood and gore), I hesitate. And things that I don't usually enjoy doing such as extra revision, I do it! I feel as though that I'm not me(although, not to brag or anything but the calm and mostly well behaved side of me is still there. Which is still good.). I even set goals for myself now which is something I don't do at all! Ok you're probably thinking" But Zach, this is good for you..." and my friends in school " Wha! Zach such a mature boy. Steady Ah!!". Although I,m to sure what my friends in church will say. But I guess this is good... I mean every parent will expect this from their kids right?.... right?....

patience

I will be dedicating this post to older kids with younger siblings and parents. To older kids; we need to be more patient with our siblings and I'm directing this to older boys with younger sisters. My mum always told me "You cannot hit girls even though they attack you..."( and between us boys i fine this quite unfair to older brothers with parents who don't deal with their younger ones). If our siblings bully us older kids either for the fun of it or to get something from us....we..... tell our parents!!!! =). Ok sounds pretty immature.... when I say it at least. And if really this doesn't work, we just have to discipline ourselves and be patient with them. There is a verse in the bible which tells us that God gave us more than one chance and he had alot of patience. So i took his example and this really helps. There was less fighting in the house and i thank God for that. Now for the parents; when you're kid does something wrong, don't shout and scold them before asking them what happened ( learnt from experience ) for this might cause the bond with your kid to go sour and since kids don't have the control to scold their parents, this will just be as bad. And don't ask me how i know this. I've seen parents hit the ceiling at their kids for the wrong reasons. And besides scolding them.... ok the rest is for the parents that really don't know this. Talk to you're kids and maybe get some life lesson out it so that they may not do it again but teach the next generation of children.

Sacrifice

"So do you want to go to Malaysia or B.B. camp?" my mother ask me as she was filling in the form for the church camp. "Alright... I'll go for B.B. camp..." I grumbled. today my parents and my 2 sisters were going for Church camp in Malaysia and I too wanted to go for it. but because B.B. camp clashed with Church camp, I chose B.B. instead(although I'm not to sure if the camp was compulsory( forgive me if i spelled the word wrongly)). Little did I know that joining B.B. would take away oppurtunities like going for Church camp(which I have already missed twice). But it also thought me to choose between choices. Both camps were beneficial to me and I knew I could only choose 1(although cloning myself isn't a bad idea at all... that's if I can of coures). But at the same time, I had to choose which one I had to attend and one that was something i could only do once in my life. And its not that I'm accusing the B.B. or anything. It's just something I've been really wanting to do. But as much as I would like to go, that B.B. camp would only come once in a life time(even if i really didn't want to go). I'm not being forced to go to that camp. I'm not being demanded to go that camp. It's just a sacrifise...

Holidays aren't holidays (when you're a P6)

When you're a (let's say, P4), you're holidays are still like...holidays. You go to the beach, hang out with friends, do school work and go for supp. classes (As students, we must at least do a bit of it :p). But when you're P6, you've got to work like nobody's business.Yet, who's complaining? Of course nobody ( or at least the P6 students) is complaining. It's the old P6 procedure for preparation of PSLE. Not in my case ( I'll be honest. I didn't work myself to death). But of course there were still lots of homework and extra classes. I did go on a short trip to Gold Coast, Australia. When we're in preparation for the coming PSLE ahead, I agree, we do have to work hard. Maybe not so hard. I guess we have to chill a little and so that we won't over heat our BRAINNNS. And I guess I should be thankful for having a mum who does not give me extra homework. So I guess in a way that's good.

2012 is bad.:(

As 2012 begins, a new road has been open to my P6 life. Here, my P5 self is thinking, ''P6 is going to be a crucial year."And guess what...my first few weeks( I'd say about 1 to 3 weeks) proved me wrong...only the first few. I was just enjoying my so-called easy P6 life...until all hell broke loose that is. A few things went wrong (the thing that I was suppose to tell you is personal. So all those who know about it, please comment.) in school went wrong but I just don't want to talk about it. Makes me feel worse. Anyway, once that was settled, every thing went back to normal. But those were not the only problems I  faced. I faced many more problems (personal) but I know sooner or later I would have handle this 'problems' on my own. Also, we will be having our school's 150 anniversary carnival. There will be many games and prizes at our school so that is likely to help chill for a bit ( and I'm not just saying that because there is PSLE.And not to mention the amount of homework I'm getting ( Argh! Just saying that makes me go mad and anxious)I know what you're thinking...'' Than why did you say it?''). Hopefully, it isn't going to stay this way for the rest of the year. Just have to keep praying. Having dyslexia is already bad and having your math teacher scold and blast at you for getting the answer wrong...I think that just going to far. I mean, come on! What type of math teacher(well, actually I think some other subject teachers do that) scolds their students for getting the wrong answer? I thought, from a teacher's point of view, you're only suppose to scold your students if they don't bring something(if you're wondering how I know all this information, my mum use to be a teacher). Truly speaking, I understand that a teacher is supposed to teach his or her students and of course, discipline them. But which teacher scolds their students for answering wrongly? Well, I'm just talking about one particular teacher but actually, I have alot of teachers who help me during and in my school. Since I'm 'special needs' kid, I need tons of help from my teachers. I just want to thank them for their help.:) talking about them makes me feel much better. Thank God I have teachers to help me.:)

A Darted Face

I did not actually get shot in the face, I just stick the suction cup darts on myself. We were playing at my friend's house because our parents had not been meeting for a while with their friends.