It's my life, my path, my way...

Saturday, August 25, 2007

Just as Mrs Selva was revising with my class about coflicts among countries...
a thought just flashed into my mind...
about discrimination and segregation...
then it kind of branched off somewhere far away...

About the poor poeple in some parts of Africa...
it may sound stupid...
but I am trying to make a tiny inference...
you may choose to support or not...
I just feel I've got to say it out...

Sometimes our parents would use an example of "Don't waste your food... there are many people in Africa who don't have food to eat..." to make us finish up our food...
but don't you think it is the same as discrimination?
It make them seem as though they are of a lower class...
they are also humans...
with human rights...
I know that meant well for us children...
but can't they just cook out something more creative other than discriminating others?

I just think that no one likes to be discriminated...
think about it...
believe it or not...
agree it or not...

(R^3)CMI wrote some crap again... <3 10:38 PM

K Wen
Me...
15.10.1991
- 18 this year
"Wah... so old arh..."

- ex-boys' brigade member
"Haha... you slacker still dare call yourself BB boy..."

- Student councillor for 31st SC, NYJC, welfare vice-chair

- likes people who are nice to me
"Come boy... uncle give you a candy..."

- hate people who are bad to me and they do not really get far...
"Run before I start whacking your head!"

- still learning, lots of stuff, and also a workaholic who works non-stop, or else my body will be itching
"Scratch till you die! Muhahaha"

- one who tries to fufil his many promises to others...
"Promise me you will shut up!!!"

- A total crapper
"Crap or crab? Crab is nicer to eat..."

- A lagger who is totally not up to date
"Haha... old fashioned... =D"

- A person with selective memory
"Do you remember your birthday? I think the answer should be no..."

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My life before I was a councillor

Perhaps I would like to start my story of being a councillor with my life before being a councillor, in other words, my perception of councillors during my secondary schools.

I used to be a council 'disliker' (cannot use the word 'hate' since for my case is really not that extreme), mainly because of some stupid reasons like them bringing handphones to school and folding in of shirts etc when it is not allowed in the school, cos it is unfair that they as role models cannot even set good examples.

So I used to call them 'cow-sellers' and some other funny names that I can vaguely remember. (But not my friends who are councillors)

Sometimes when others ask me why I joined council in JC, I can only give them one answer "retribution", to make a narrow escape such that I don't have to answer them anymore. But it is not as easy as it seems, that you will only feel the reason why you joined council when you are in council, that's for sure.

But ever since I've joined council, I've really made many interesting discoveries about it, and that's why this section of the blog is set up for it, to show my amazing discoveries of it.

However, please be reminded that these posts will be through the eyes of a vice-chair of welfare, that is me! So whatever you disagree or agree with, it is how I feel, what I've discovered.

Yups, so please stay tuned for the rest of the posts! =)