A journey of a Nun

i went to old folk home this morning.

Same experiences and feeling last week.

The Nun(Our catholic sister) told us her journey from India to S'pore.Her life story is so head-aching yet meaningful...

i'm touched.
i'm thinking of my middle name.

Hosea? Ian? John?

Argh!! I want my Catholic name to be Hosea.

i realise that i have a extravagance appetite when i'm at home.

Chocolate.Bread.Instant Noodle.Milo & many more.

totally horrible.i can't stand myself either

i should go swimming to burn my energy.

Oh gosh!! My blog is so life-less without pictures.

i wanna grow tallllllll.....

i wanna play vballl.....

yes.i'm done with both cards by tmr.

YES ARH!!! I CAN'T WAIT FOR THEIR EXPRESSION AND EMOTIONS

fs talk to me about my whole secondary in life.He wants me to continue ERHU cause he knows that i got interest in it.

i keep thinking that i've been in CHINESE orchestra since primary 3.

learning different instruments like dizi,erhu & drums but i didn't success.

At first!! i thought i;'m able to success in drums but i'm too small size for drums so he decided to transfer me to dizi.

But afterall it's my life

i wanna to delicate my poly's life or maybe my entire life to help the needy & sick.

As a emotional person ,allowing me to help the others really give me a sense of happiness.

Maybe being in welfare club is not enough. i should join community sservices club..

i will think about it.

Overall i alr sign up to be a volunteer for singapore children society