A mentor.
Why?
To strangle kids without leaving finger prints.
Just kidding.
A pair of gloves keep my hands clean and they can be used as an eraser for the whiteboard.
AMAZING!
Showing posts with label career. Show all posts
Showing posts with label career. Show all posts
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
Look, ma. No marker!
Who needs a pair of gloves....besides a dishwasher?
A mentor.
Why?
To strangle kids without leaving finger prints.
Just kidding.
A pair of gloves keep my hands clean and they can be used as an eraser for the whiteboard.
AMAZING!
A mentor.
Why?
To strangle kids without leaving finger prints.
Just kidding.
A pair of gloves keep my hands clean and they can be used as an eraser for the whiteboard.
AMAZING!
Saturday, January 2, 2010
A sign.
The book flew all across to Australia from Singapore and at that night it rested on his lap. Staring at the reader, it gathered its breath and shouted "Dream Big!"
In the dorm room and half way through the book his eyes reached out to starry night beyond the window.
"Hmmmm, may be i shall be a successful singer! No no, a chef,"
His eyes sparkled as he thought to himself. A pen jumped from the table and dived into his palm. And lines of words began to march on a piece of white paper.
It was bed time right after that and he bowed his head low and said softly,
"Lord, show me a sign of my career path."
That night he dreamed of incoherent images, but at the end of the dream a clear voice said,
"An Educator"
It was dawn and he lives on, feeling satisfied to haste and saunter on the hidden, winding path, set by his Creator. Each time he strayed from the path, his heart went ee-oowww eee-ooow eee-ooow, just like the red bulge on Ultraman's outdated costume ringing "oi, change tactic la!" .. But each time he's nearer to the right path, his heart's wings grow more feathers with each step he took.
In the dorm room and half way through the book his eyes reached out to starry night beyond the window.
"Hmmmm, may be i shall be a successful singer! No no, a chef,"
His eyes sparkled as he thought to himself. A pen jumped from the table and dived into his palm. And lines of words began to march on a piece of white paper.
- Entertainment field
- Event management.
- Singer
- Chef
- Interior designer
It was bed time right after that and he bowed his head low and said softly,
"Lord, show me a sign of my career path."
That night he dreamed of incoherent images, but at the end of the dream a clear voice said,
"An Educator"
It was dawn and he lives on, feeling satisfied to haste and saunter on the hidden, winding path, set by his Creator. Each time he strayed from the path, his heart went ee-oowww eee-ooow eee-ooow, just like the red bulge on Ultraman's outdated costume ringing "oi, change tactic la!" .. But each time he's nearer to the right path, his heart's wings grow more feathers with each step he took.
Quran 2:186 -- When my servants ask you about Me, I am always near. I answer their prayers when they pray to Me. The people shall respond to Me and believe in Me, in order to be guided.
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Kids are my mentors.
"Do you like kids?"
"i donno."
"If you like kids, you will like this job."
I think what she meant at that time was, kids will be the reason for hanging on to the job regardless the stress from trying to be a facilitator (with good interpersonal skill); a brave public speaker dealing with blunt, outspoken, rebellious audience; a survivor of attacks from viruses roaming the class rooms, a spontaneous entertainer; a merciful, patient mentor; and a well read clerk -- all in one body.
She's right. It's the love for kids that keeps a teacher a teacher. :)
"i donno."
"If you like kids, you will like this job."
I think what she meant at that time was, kids will be the reason for hanging on to the job regardless the stress from trying to be a facilitator (with good interpersonal skill); a brave public speaker dealing with blunt, outspoken, rebellious audience; a survivor of attacks from viruses roaming the class rooms, a spontaneous entertainer; a merciful, patient mentor; and a well read clerk -- all in one body.
She's right. It's the love for kids that keeps a teacher a teacher. :)
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