Finally, I have time to blog about my week and things that have happened! This week indeed has been the most stressful week since the year started. I've had all sort of things this week, too many.
Let me talk about Chinese New Year, it was kinda different this year. Totally. Different. I had a very unusual celebration in fact. As you know I was almost going into grief regarding the family issues. I was so scared yet so looking forward to what would be going to happen between my family and I. Anyway, I would say that the relatives thingy became nothing much, we had a great time and I knew why those people behaved so abnormally. There were so many hidden reasons, humans are sinful, I have got to know that. Nothing could actually change that but God. I started to know bits by bits.
I still wonder who;s reading my blog though. I salute to my readers who are willing to read all my stupid craps and nonsense with my bad English. I love the feeling of being loved. One can definitely know who loves him/her, that kind of feeling is not even a feeling, it's a fact that can be secretly know and felt and immersed if one loves you. Well, I'm saying that those who take an effort to read my blog posts are those who love me. Wow, yeah, I can feel that.
Getting back marks and results for my previous test is very scary. What I mean here is that people around me will definitely start asking me about my marks and they'll compare! This is stupid I think. People love to compare, don't they know everyone has their own uniqueness. I think I said this before. Okay, I shall stop saying the same thing.
Wednesday, I went to a place or school called 'Dignity' in Sentul. It's a school for refugees' kids, I saw a lot of things through them, they're so nice and good. They know how to behave themselves and they're lovely. I started missing them when I got back home that day. They don't have an IC, they only have to accept how they were born, who they are and they learn to know a lot of society things, they love their own country and they're thankful that they live in Malaysia. I have got to learn from them. From next week onward, I'll be a tutor for them, teaching them Math and Science.
This week is very though I would say, but I thank God that I have a friend who's so encouraging and supportive. The most important thing that I learn from this friend is that prayers are the most useful weapon when facing troubles. Always turn to God when I feel lost.
I can't express all sort of things through this post, talking face to face is always more preferred. Alright I gotta go. Bye.
| Me, taken by myself in Bintulu. |
Love,
Emily
27/02/2015