The volunteers at beyond social services had a mini gathering yesterday and as usual...i was late...It's great to see everyone and i realised tt i'm the youngest one around, wif the next youngest probably being in the late 30s and it was all thanks to the hwachongians hu organised some camp for the p5 and p6 kids at their sch..

I was talking to a lady bout mi a level grades, when another lady passed some sandwiches around..Being distracted i juz grabbed it and only realised tt it contained butter, cheese and ham when it was all too late..Was seriously bothered by it and it certainly wun look good if i put it back since it will be unhygienic..so after a few mins of contemplation. i decided to make some excuse to go to the kitchen and secretly tossed it into the dustbin..hai..i still can't overcome mi distaste for such lousy food...

And i feel tt the kids' life over there has inevitably been intertwined with mine..slowly. i'm beginning to understand the children's predicament, instead of juz helping them wif their homework. Most of them are relly quite pitiful. There's a pri 2 girl, who apparently had 2 older brothers aborted by their mum coz 1 of them was due in the year of the snake and the other i'm not sure..I dunnoe how tt sounded to u guys, but to mi, mi heart juz broke. 2 children aborted juz because of astrology...mi heart juz broke...And she's leaving alone wif her ma...

Another boy, he's 14, yet not attending sch. Initially he can't read, but now he is much better already...and he's got a hole in his heart. I heard tt he's going for surgery on the april 15...and i'm actually quite worried for him lar..i guess it's the bonds tt were formed over the many english lessons i had wif him...well..i guess i will relly miss these guys when i go to the ns man..