There was a boy, as little as could be.
He had a dream, bigger than his soup of pea.
Many told him, it just could not be.
He was like a flea in the middle of the sea.
Tried he did, one time two and three.
As graceful as a rock thrown from the tree.
Yet he goes on in glee.
That one day, perched on tree, more than a
flea, an eagle he will be.
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
the art of resume writing
Found in a portion of Chit's resume:
As a junior instructor, was selected to organize school's annual sports meet for 1600 students
Read: As a relief teacher, helped out his PE teacher Mr Ng with SAJC's sports day
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