Another two more days, another two more days, and my students are going to hand up their Investigative studies and that will indicate the end of their torture and mine. Imagine life without research. It's so much fun as there's nothing to it and nothing can beat it as life with research is full of craps. It's fun to do it but it is definately not fun to teach it when you have tons of eager beaver who just want to out smart each other and not doing it for the art of loving it. That's the main problem now. Life of teaching research is
Ah...life is a bliss. The church bell is ringing in my head. The smell of flowers blooming and the sensation of the wind blowing towards me.
(the reality is the sound of Ms. Kwa typing her chemistry chapter 2 notes, the smell of of food some where and the air cond blowing in the staff room. Yeah...imagination rules over everything. It's just that it is too early to day dream.)