Thursday, March 27, 2008

So Liz scored highest in her french class. Well when she put her mind into doing something, she can excel. The last time I remembered her putting in efforts for her studies was for sec 2 eoy and she did very well in all subjects. After sec 2 it is minimal efforts all the way to uni. She amazes and yet at the same time exasperates me to no end.

I hope she can excel at St Andrews, to be positive, I am sure she can excel at St Andrews.

With her going away, and Min also planning to go to UK next year, we only have Jer with us. Gosh, the girls are growing up fast.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

I guess it’s just progression. We grow up, we move away (who knows if we'll come back?). At that point in time all we have left will be the memories to cherish, the photos to reminisce and the joyous occasions to think about.

Much as we always say things like, “I hate you”, “Go away”, or argue back with harsh tones and etcetera (yes, I insist on using the full word, not the abbreviation. Sue me.), it’ll be all these little things in life that we carry along with us. Just like how I enjoy thinking about the “I-don’t-want-to-step-on-cow-dung” moments in Australia, I’m pretty sure that I’ll grow up recalling how our feelings were cheated by Tokyo Disneyland and Hong Kong Disneyland.

It’s amazing how things are coming along. And yes I’m pretty much digressing and beating around the bush, mainly because I forgot my original point.

Oh wait. Now I remember. I intended to say, many things will change but some wouldn't, not now, not ever.

Jermaine ♥

Adeline Ng said...

Haha, your "I-don't-want-to-step-on-cow-dung" saw you being carried by Wati all the time. You were practically clinging on to her. And your "I want to buy a bad day book", I think that was in Melbourne. Can anyone remember the bird shit that landed on Daddy's shoulder? And the "Daddy is coming back tomorrow, we have to pack up the house?"

Talking about Disneyland Tokyo, I remembered 3 vainpots insisted on wearing their kneel high boots with 4 inches heels, even though they have perfectly comfortable timberland shoes!

I could go on and on, the happy, the not-so-happy, the sad, the angry, the frighened and the funny moments. I choose to focus and treasure the happy and the funny moments. The not-so-happy, the sad, the frightened and the angry moments were buried but they do surface once in a while.

Anonymous said...

Hi Jer. when I read your comments I thought it was your Big Jie, content and style until Ma told me it was our Jer. All my 3 girls have grown up and soon it's only Mummy and myself.

I am so glad we have the opportunities to enjoy many happy moments holidays together. Such common joy will forever be etched in our memory and later I can use it for my Grandfather story like " young that time". The photos we took all captured one particular moment in time. We will have many more holidays.

My love to my Honey and our 3 Precious.

Love from Pa