Mummy & Daddy Okay, another dedication that probably won’t be read by the people that this dedication is meant for. My dearest mum and dad who are always doing things that are meant well for me. thank you mummy for always being there for me even though I’m not always there for you. Thank you daddy for working so hard to pay for my super duper expensive school fees and other stuff. Thank you for bringing me to this world and making me what I am today. (:
Eunice My little sister and will always be little to me. I know I always call you names that are not nice. And always been very mean to you. But it’s always after I do those things, then you will react and think about what we want you to think about. =l anyway, I really appreciate the fact that you’ve helped me a lot. Always there to listen to me and giving me opinions and advices, and you always think of me when you buy clothes so that we can share. But I know that’s probably you’re guilty of always wearing my clothes in the past. LOL.
Xavier My dear little brother. Don’t think he will read this, but anyways, he’s been a great brother though I always show frustration when he’s talking to me. x: I appreciate everything he did for me. even though he always complain and whine when I ask him to help me do stuff, he still does it for me. :D I hope he will improve in his studies after getting in CCKSS. (:
William My favourite cousin and also my close friend. (: im very fortunate to have him as my friend and cousin! He’s a joker that never fails to make me laugh everytime I see him. He’s always there to listen to me and share interesting stuff with me. :D he likes masks. And I mean both literally and metaphorically. so sometimes I don’t know whether I’m really a friend to him anot. x: but when he does things like blogging about us and putting significant pictures on his blog makes me feel really happy and it gives me a sense of security. :D
Special dedication to someone that made quite an impact in my life. Yap yong kong from GRPS 6A1. This guy embarrassed me and made me cry in class during.. pri 5 I think. I was quite an anti social girl. I couldn’t take insults, I cannot take people’s negative comments. Not even if it’s a joke. I couldn’t. until that faithful day, he made fun of my mole on my eyebrow and everyone in class laughed at me. even my close friends back then laughed at me too. I used to have a super duper low self esteem. And making fun of my mole is like telling me I’m the ugliest person born in this world. And I mind those words a lot. I cried in class, I cried at home. I didn’t want to go to school the next day. I kept on crying until something struck me. I don’t know what happened. But I suddenly stopped crying and started telling myself that I shouldn’t cry. Then I remembered what my mum used to tell me. “the more you cry, the more the bullies will bully you.” So I decided to think of a way to ‘counter’ him. And that is laugh together with them instead of crying. I wasn’t used to it at first. But I got over this thing pretty fast. I’m pretty grateful to him. Haha, if not for him, i think I would probably be thinking of ways to hide my mole. LOL.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME! (:
Ninet
Singapore Polytechnic.
Diploma in integrated events & project management.