Inspiration

At times when you think that you have failed at everything, you have really just succeeded. You have realized that you are not perfect, that not everything turns out just right in life.

Think about all the good things you have done, the good times in your life. You have definitely made a difference in someone else’s life, you just don’t know it – I can guarantee it. If you are reading this blog, you have made a difference in my life.

Think about this: How can I do any better? What can I do to make a difference, to help more people, to change the world, one small step at a time?

Think about the future, not the past. Hope for the best, not the worst.

Believe in yourself and you too can make a difference in the world.

Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Recruitment week


So what I've been busy working on for the past week or so is a great success imo. I was worried in the beginning cause there wasn't much people who signed up for sas and stuff, but at the end, we had amazing turnout surprisingly. I didn't go to first period. I was fixing the tables cause the custodians arranged the all out of order and I had to fit everything in… then I had to put up signs. I also had to finish elaminating … iunno how you spell it… the bookmarks for stand and sas. I finished but I was late for class. Luckily no teacher has gotten mad at me so far for being late. Everything seemed to go pretty well. During the actual event at lunch was really chaotic, it was tiring… I barely got to sit nor did I eat my lunch, but it was fun. I liked it. Too bad I won't be a part of it next year.

It feels weird because I missed a lot of classes, and it's only in the beginning of the year so the teachers don't really know me yet, and it's kind of a bad impression for the beginning… So yeah, iunno, hope all goes well.

Gotta do some work!

Oh and the other thing… I've been so busy for the past few days, either that or somethings wrong with me because I always forget to bring home my stuff from my locker. And I either end up returning to school or just not bringing it home…

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