I'm such a disillusioned,confused twert.henceforth i dedicate my post to one of the few teachers that has ever inspired me for such passion for the industry.

I remember your 'actuallys' ,i count them.I fall asleep during lectures,not out of ignorance,but sheer fatigue.I try to do my tutorials..sometimes.YOu don't have the greatest english,nor fluency,but you do your best.You may not be the Socrates of teachers but you always go the extra mile.

She has the brightest smile-perpetually.she listens,with such intensity and patience that we feel cared and appreciated.She gives the best advice and she radiates generosity each time we go in and bug her.And she's one of those few people i've seen in singapore who havent got that smug-batface-look. amen to that.

She is everything i aspire to be,and that says a lot about her.Through her,i've learnt so much about humbleness,and giving your all for the many things we take for granted.Indirectly,i've learnt so much about how pride erodes your self esteem,or vice versa,this both equally complements each other.And through her,I know i've got so MUCH to learn,to see and understand,to have the diligence and passion to achieve all that God wills me to.

It's amazing how God brings different people into different phases of our lives.It reminds us of how we are truly blessed with a God who guides with unfathomable wisdom and chides and nudges us to go His way.Its a timely reminder that i'm not invincible,infallible,intelligent,whatever.I admit,i can be conceited and highly disdainful of things most of the time.

i'm crestfallen,i was looking forward to a fun semester,and here i am getting all emo and melancholy.But it's all good,she has got this fabulous,high flying,exec job.i'm glad for her.anyways,we had one marvelous sem together,wouldn't have it otherwise...