September 22, 2018 0

介意非常

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不介意課程延誤、不介意虛耗學費、不介意白行一趟,最介意是白白浪費了小朋友們一整個星期的練習。

若找不到理想的代課老師,請停課一天。

September 21, 2018 0

Mid-Autumn Festival Family Night Party

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一年一度的中秋晚會,蠻喜歡這間學校對其校園活動適如其分的安排,質量不多亦不小。簡單的佈置及遊戲,其實已夠小孩們樂上半天。

與其花心力於制作華麗浮誇的壁佈、舉辦標奇立異的活動。實在情願學校將心思集中於教學方法及德育培養上。

September 17, 2018 0

滿目瘡痍

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山竹過後,滿目瘡痍。幸苦了一眾要為風災善後的工作人員,實在無言感激!!

September 14, 2018 0

食之無味、棄之可惜

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以今時今日既標準,仲交啲 2400px X 1600px 既相,同 1024px × 576px 既片。

會唔會覺得浪費左你部 6D Mark II 同個珍貴既畢業禮呢?

September 10, 2018 0

Lantern Design Competition

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一人負責一年,洋媽說到做到!更獲小 Greer 𧶽名:「琪琪」。哈哈哈~還是小動物較能得到小 Greer 歡心。洋媽勁丫!!

September 8, 2018 0

Greer First English Poem Speech

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看到妳於上台之前,笑逐顏開、自信滿滿、拍拍胸口的樣子,就知到妳異常享受學習過程。不枉洋媽排除萬難、盡碌人情為你爭取到這個學額。

要加油噢!

September 7, 2018 0

Happy Birthday to 洋洋嫲

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能夠及時逃離隔離病房,齊齊整整地吃一餐生日飯。已是很好的生日禮物吧!祝願緊接下來的身體檢查,同樣地表示只是虛驚一場。

祝洋嫲生日快樂!繼續身體健康、生活愉快。

September 5, 2018 0

Sandy Choi: Graphic Designer

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「其實做設計好簡單;但做簡單嘅設計就唔簡單。」 – Sandy Choi

September 1, 2018 0

繁忙兒童

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繁忙兒童的一天,上午於佐敦上首堂的英詩朗誦班,下午於火炭上首堂的游泳班試堂。基於全日表現優良,晚飯於沙田新城市內的《寿司九州市場》慶祝。

是日收獲:
一:Daddy’s gone to market, Mummy’s gone the sea, Brother’s eating sausages, One Two Three!
二:於泳池跟陌生老師單獨上堂冇扭計!

August 28, 2018 0

On Children

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Your children are not your children.
They are the sons and daughters of Life’s longing for itself.
They come through you but not from you,
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.

You may give them your love but not your thoughts,
For they have their own thoughts.
You may house their bodies but not their souls,
For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,
which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.
You may strive to be like them,
but seek not to make them like you.
For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.

You are the bows from which your children
as living arrows are sent forth.
The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,
and He bends you with His might
that His arrows may go swift and far.
Let your bending in the archer’s hand be for gladness;
For even as He loves the arrow that flies,
so He loves also the bow that is stable.

- Kahlil Gibran