i'll keepon playing.
name.Md. Hidhir
gender.Male
age.16++
dob.25 November 1989(Presents!!)
school.Innova Junior College
what i want. friends, world peace, 7A1s, change my password so mojo jojo couldn't come in
what i don't want. certain people to exist,little bros
fav songs. kelly clarkson's n evenescence's n many many more
my lifeas itis.
Wednesday, August 30, 2006
As I type this post, I thought of all the teachers I have encountered before, all of them different. Think about it, really. Each of them contributed to make us who we are now. Each of them taught us different things, lessons not only in academics but also to be who we truly are inside.
Many of us called them names, even me. Yet, without that irritating old hag who taught english in primary school, we'd never been able to communicate clearly. Without that tough woman who taught me mathematics in secondary, we'd never be able to recall formulas at the speed of light.
A teacher is the root from where all the other professions originates. This I believe is very true. One day of teaching will never produce an immediate result. The result will be seen in a few weeks, monthes...maybe years. In the meantime, teachers continue to toil with their students. For this I thank you. Happy Teachers Day.
still the same.|
11:42 PM