hone none <-(basically it's h.one n.one)
today was my team's pre-trip activity. haven't had a WINGS activity for quite a long time but yea, it was quite the trip. it was simply a trip towards NEWater at Bedok, pretty darn simple.
well, i need to hone up my children bringing skills.
people running across the NEWater plant, spraying water around, and us trying to play catch with them. i tell you, it was a sight to open your mouth in awe. i think i've never been so physically tested when dealing with kids for quite some time, and makes my little niece look like such an angel.
but well, i suppose that's a takeaway point. there were times where i wanted to shout, and maybe it was to the point where i felt like going up to them and just telling them off. well, i'm surprised i managed to control it, despite several times where i had to catch few buggers to put them back into place. 24 children isn't easy, and with a team size of 15, it might be hard to manage all but i suppose it could've been done better. then again, i bet maybe half the team didn't have the experience dealing with children at their age and such quantity (notice i use the word quantity instead of numbers), so i suppose they're as forgiven as i am.
there were moments where i would stand in awe though. there was one particular kid who was drawing the esplanade with shadows which i had to fall head over heels for. at the same time, there were 3 who were desperately trying to break and exhibit, whom i was gently reminded that the exhibit was not made child-proof. and there would be instances where you see such enthusiasm in their eyes and wanting to win a prize. that fire, somehow burned with such youth yet such ferocity, that made me think of me in their years. i guess then i wasn't so hungry for success, nor was i the most enthusiastic student, sitting there and being myself together with a small group of close friends. and that was then.
my primary school life wasn't the most fantastic. no doubt, i was a student leader (whose job, to me at that point, was just to stop people from running at the corridor) and a prefect (which coincidentally, marked my first time going up to stage to say the commands. oh, confiscating their digimons as well). i wasn't the top few in my class, but i was in the best EM2 class. as i was wondering to myself how to just be a normal student, a couple of friends came along whom till date, are still my friends. in those times, we'll have lunch together, tour the school together, visit each other's houses and live like what a student should : enjoying the student life.
many at times, i look back then and i think "what a carefree moment", and then i suddenly realise "hey, i was carefree, but was it fulfilling?" now when i think back, nothing much progressed for myself per se during that period. i felt like i was the same student in primary 1 till primary 6, i never really changed! but well, come secondary school, change was imminent. i suppose i had to in order to survive the course, but yep a lot of things change. it definitely did. i'll always remember carrying the beach umbrella out of school on a rainy day, how i was a young little kid who didn't know drawing on the table was bad, and playing soccer in the rain. i wasn't the perfect student, nor the person who'd listen to everything and follow without question, and somehow, i felt that was who i wanted to be.
i wanted to choose what i want to believe, what i want to do, and i know that even though i can accommodate sometimes, it would be impossible for me to follow through something that i didn't feel for. it was then, i knew, my life is controlled by me, and i would try anything fun, as long as it doesn't hurt anybody, break any ethics or reduce morals to dust.
well, i'll continue to smile for those instances. after all, they have made up my life, so yep on that sidenote, i thought i'll try my best to make it fun yet safe for those kids. even though it wasn't a 100% well done job, i guess i tried hard enough. and with that thought, i just did what i did.
oh. i went for H1N1 jab today. it's okay lar, just that my hand's still a little numb as of yet. and it's time for me to start counting down my official days in NTU till exchange.
in 3 weeks, i'll be outta there. so soon. outta hall more or less for good, and outta NTU for 6 months. i know i'll miss quite a bit of people, especially the people whom i've gotten closer to the past few weeks, especially so the past week (: it's been really fun, honestly (:
and then yep, life will change. once again. the timing, and the groove would be extremely different, yet i guess it's this life that i want to yearn for. at least for now.
back to circuits. and yes it still hurts. roomie i'll be back tmr, so take care till then k!
