Mixed feelings

Yesterday, I was shocked to know that kee’s sister had passed away due to cancer. She had breast cancer since very young, and she fought against it until her last breath. With best diet, regular exercise and medication, lady luck was still not on her side. Alas, life seems to be the most fragile thing in which we have no absolute control of. It strikes, once and for all. Condolences to his family, I’m really sorry for their loss. Somehow, such tragedies spur on my inclination to do oncology once again.

We celebrated Teachers’ Day this morning. First I had some hearty chats with my new classmates, and that actually I hope to continue my studies there, but unfortunately it is not meant for me. Next there were performances. I’m so happy to see that St choir has the highest number of soprano this year. Certainly they will continue the glory we used to attain N years ago. What baffled me was that there was a very inappropriate dancing performance, which had nothing to do with teacher’s day celebration. Erotic, sexually provocative, eye sore. These are the words I can think of to describe the ‘hot chics’.

The light of the day is the song ‘I’m telling you I’m not going’ by Jessica Sanchez and Jennifer Holliday. A soulful, outstanding, extraordinary performance. Bravo!