Something about myself.

In my Dream, I was laughing hysterically and innocently while my Grandfather hugged and tickled me. Then i started crying so sadly thinking that he will be leaving me very soon. When I woke up, I thought of going over to tell him about my Dream and then I realized he was already gone as I felt no emotion sitting on my bed.

The person which had a major influence on me, is one of my secondary school teacher... She was a patient and mild lady whom seldom loses her temper... Her worst was a face of disappointment, followed by a smile, which made all of us guilty of our offences... It is not about needing to respect, but about wanting to respect her authority as a teacher. Not just as a teacher, but also as a mother, to all whom are all indebted by her influence in our lifes. I am especially inspired by her, and this, is the reason I want to be a teacher.