in the train, it suddenly strucked me tt behind every face in this train is a story to tell...pple become who they r partly because of their story...
perhaps, one is ignorant because of his/her insecurities tt led him/her to pretend to b a know-it-all... perhaps, one doesn't trust others easily because someone backstabbed him/her b4... or perhaps, one is so greedy because he/she did not have enough b4...
lots of pple...lots of stories...i really wish i can hear them out one by one n help those who r still haunted by outdated stories to get out of them...esp for e young ones...
giving private tuition is a great option i think...so mayb my tuition centre can have both grps n individual tutoring...hee...but seriously, i need to go teach in a school 1st...so tt i will know e syllabus...God, is this really ur plan?...it keeps coming to me...but it's juz coz i'm very interested in teaching e young ones, isn't it?...or is this interest also from You?...
everybody has a story to tell...some r more open...some r not...i've met some1 who's e hardnut to crack...but shai is not gg to give up...so God, give me wisdom!...:)
