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Tuesday, August 31, 2010 7:44 PM

friendship

2nd week of school.
and seriously, i can't stand the maths lecturer!
his writing is horrible, can't teach and always mumble to himself.

studying life is still pretty good.
there is a bunch of very enthu peeps. setting up facebook group etc.
gonna get used to this new life and learn to love it. :)

IBM lecture later. hope i won't be called to answer anything!
wish me luck!




Sunday, August 29, 2010 7:48 PM

happiness

Econs on friday.
it is an early class, 8.30am.
there are a 2 rules to follow:
1. NO NOTES in class. (yes, no notes. he will confiscate if he saw any notes on the table)
2. Be EARLY. (reach before 8.29am, he will lock the door at 8.29am)
so yes, i will be early with no notes in my bag. :)

my new macbook pro is giving me problem. :(
the battery is giving me hell, instead of lasting up to 10 hours.
it last for merely 3 hours! gonna bring it for a battery change.


Things to do:
1. Maths tutorial
2. Econs tutorial
3. IBM mind maps

yesyes, i have maths lecture tomorrow and haven't done anything. :S
Suping! you have to stop being lazy and start mugging!!!



Thursday, August 26, 2010 9:05 AM

baby_headache

2 days of IBM.
my conclusion is it is a difficult unit.
you need to have a wide knowledge to answer the questions.
you need to give PRACTICAL examples and memorize all the theory.
such as Henry Mintzberg, Stewart etc.
and this is ONLY chapter 1.2.
each question you got to write at least 1.5 page.

now i need to start revising for IBM and like what Mr Nageb always say.
visit bbc.co.uk and listen to 88.9FM, which is also BBC.

Tomorrow will be Econs.
yes, another though paper i think.
so yeah, good luck!




Tuesday, August 24, 2010 7:33 AM

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my math lecturer really cannot make it!
he make stupid jokes and he doesn't know how to solve past year questions!
and he got the cheek to tell us we will be able to solve it after 11 lessons.
AND AND exam CANNOT use CALCULATOR.
damn, i must train my brain to work faster!

IBM tomorrow. indian lecturer, heard that he is good but strict.
so good luck to me!


Monday, August 23, 2010 9:22 AM

gerbera_sunflower_wallpaper

I really hate the management house @ bukit timah road.
1st, it is damn far away from the main road.
2nd, it always jam in the evening @ bukit timah road.
3rd, it takes me forever to reach home.
and so on..

Sociology is boring.
yes, the lecturer is boring. a guy from NUS who emphasis he studied in NUS.
now i all social problem and sociological problem.
and so much more!

maths 1 tomorrow.
i just can't seems to get maths out of my life.
every thing i study has maths. just so great!
good luck for maths!


Sunday, August 22, 2010 8:42 PM

Studying

school starts today.
yes, damn my new phase of life.
having long bus rides and 3 hours lectures.

maybe even more, if i take up ACCA.
3 years of non stop studying!

good luck to me!





Thursday, August 19, 2010 9:33 AM

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MARRIAGE

When I got home that night as my wife served dinner, I held her hand and said, I've got something to tell you. She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes.

Suddenly I didn't know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the topic calmly.

She didn't seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly, why?

I avoided her question. This made her angry. She threw away the chopsticks and shouted at me, you are not a man! That night, we didn't talk to each other. She was weeping. I knew she wanted to find out what had happened to our marriage. But I could hardly give her a satisfactory answer; she had lost my heart to Jane. I didn't love her anymore. I just pitied her!

With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which stated that she could own our house, our car, and 30% stake of my company.

She glanced at it and then tore it into pieces. The woman who had spent ten years of her life with me had become a stranger. I felt sorry for her wasted time, resources and energy but I could not take back what I had said for I loved Jane so dearly. Finally she cried loudly in front of me, which was what I had expected to see. To me her cry was actually a kind of release. The idea of divorce which had obsessed me for several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer now.

The next day, I came back home very late and found her writing something at the table. I didn't have supper but went straight to sleep and fell asleep very fast because I was tired after an eventful day with Jane.

When I woke up, she was still there at the table writing. I just did not care so I turned over and was asleep again.

In the morning she presented her divorce conditions: she didn't want anything from me, but needed a month's notice before the divorce. She requested that in that one month we both struggle to live as normal a life as possible. Her reasons were simple: our son had his exams in a month's time and she didn't want to disrupt him with our broken marriage.

This was agreeable to me. But she had something more, she asked me to recall how I had carried her into out bridal room on our wedding day.

She requested that every day for the month's duration I carry her out of our bedroom to the front door ever morning. I thought she was going crazy. Just to make our last days together bearable I accepted her odd request.

I told Jane about my wife's divorce conditions. . She laughed loudly and thought it was absurd. No matter what tricks she applies, she has to face the divorce, she said scornfully.

My wife and I hadn't had any body contact since my divorce intention was explicitly expressed. So when I carried her out on the first day, we both appeared clumsy. Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding mommy in his arms. His words brought me a sense of pain. From the bedroom to the sitting room, then to the door, I walked over ten meters with her in my arms. She closed her eyes and said softly; don't tell our son about the divorce. I nodded, feeling somewhat upset. I put her down outside
the door. She went to wait for the bus to work. I drove alone to the office.

On the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She leaned on my chest. I could smell the fragrance of her blouse. I realized that I hadn't looked at this woman carefully for a long time. I realized she was not young any more. There were fine wrinkles on her face, her hair was graying! Our marriage had taken its toll on her. For a minute I wondered what I had done to her.

On the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I felt a sense of intimacy returning. This was the woman who had given ten years of her life to me.

On the fifth and sixth day, I realized that our sense of intimacy was growing again. I didn't tell Jane about this. It became easier to carry her as the month slipped by. Perhaps the everyday workout made me stronger.

She was choosing what to wear one morning. She tried on quite a few dresses but could not find a suitable one. Then she sighed, all my dresses have grown bigger. I suddenly realized that she had grown so thin, that was the reason why I could carry her more easily.

Suddenly it hit me... she had buried so much pain and bitterness in her heart. Subconsciously I reached out and touched her head.

Our son came in at the moment and said, Dad, it's time to carry mom out. To him, seeing his father carrying his mother out had become an essential part of his life. My wife gestured to our son to come closer and hugged him tightly. I turned my face away because I was afraid I might change my mind at this last minute. I then held her in my arms, walking from the bedroom, through the sitting room, to the hallway. Her hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally. I held her body tightly; it was just like our wedding day.

But her much lighter weight made me sad. On the last day, when I held her in my arms I could hardly move a step. Our son had gone to school. I held her tightly and said, I hadn't noticed that our life lacked intimacy.

I drove to office.... jumped out of the car swiftly without locking the door. I was afraid any delay would make me change my mind...I walked upstairs. Jane opened the door and I said to her, Sorry, Jane, I do not want the divorce anymore.

She looked at me, astonished, and then touched my forehead. Do you have a fever? She said. I moved her hand off my head. Sorry, Jane, I said, I won't divorce. My marriage life was boring probably because she and I didn't value the details of our lives, not because we didn't love each other anymore. Now I realize that since I carried her into my home on our wedding day I am supposed to hold her until death do us apart.

Jane seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a loud slap and then slammed the door and burst into tears. I walked downstairs and drove away.

At the floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet of flowers for my wife. The salesgirl asked me what to write on the card. I smiled and wrote, I'll carry you out every morning until death do us apart.

That evening I arrived home, flowers in my hands, a smile on my face, I run up stairs, only to find my wife in the bed - dead.
My wife had been fighting CANCER for months and I was so busy with Jane to even notice. She knew that she would die soon and she wanted to save me from the whatever negative reaction from our son, in case we push thru with the divorce.-- At least, in the eyes of our son--- I'm a loving husband....

The small details of your lives are what really matter in a relationship. It is not the mansion, the car, property, the money in the bank. These create an environment conducive for happiness but cannot give happiness in themselves. So find time to be your spouse's friend and do those little things for each other that build intimacy. Do have a real happy marriage!

If you don't share this, nothing will happen to you.

If you do, you just might save a marriage.
Many of life's failures are people who did not realize how close they were to success when they gave up.

A CHRIST-CENTERED MARRIAGE IS A MARRIAGE THAT IS SURE TO LAST A LIFETIME.

So then, they are no longer two but one flesh. Therefore what God has joined together, let not man separate. Matthew 19:6.

By Stephanie Halmilton


Monday, August 16, 2010 7:00 AM

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"有这样的经历吗. 无论你做什么, 无论你多么努力, 你都不会得到对方的一丝一毫的回应.

每每这样的时候, 总会想, 哪怕有对方有一点点的承认也好. 总会想, 哪怕对方勾勾手指头, 我都可以不顾一切.

只是,对方还是没有一丝回应, 也从未想你伸出过手指.

这一秒,若你懂我, 该多好..."





Sunday, August 15, 2010 10:35 PM

i got a new laptop, and yes.
it is macbook pro! it is love!
i have all the adobe softwares for editing.
and it can me last for the 10hours.

however, my old acer actually died on me the next day.
and i haven't transfer my datas over. i am so dead!=(

school starts next week.
good luck to me! =)


Sunday, August 1, 2010 10:44 PM

i am down with flu.
i received my study guides.
i got so many things to do, but i don't have the time.

i got so many things to say but i dont know where to start.
:S


dear diary.





Suping ((:
o5 feb '9o is MY DAY
Attached to my boy♥
eMail: Suping0502@gmail.com



Typical Aquarius girl.
i can be very and stubborn. Don't try messing with me.
On the other hand,
i am just a simple silly girl..


i’m who you want me to be.
cos you’re my one and only.
cos you were all I ever wanted.
cos you were all I ever needed and more.
cos i’m still in love with you.





I need you.


21 years old
GPA > 3.5
diploma certificate
driving license
lose fats!
Blackberry Bold 9700
new laptop
ipodd
new bag
new jacket
new wallet
new slippers
study psychology
Korea and Europe Trip
UOL Business with honours


without a single word.




you went away.


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