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Hi, i am sorry i am replying so late. I have not been on the student room for a long time, i mean i had a lot of things to do . But now that i am here again i need your help again. i know it sounds really weird that i am always asking for help , but i am pushed by the teachers and so i am really stressed whereas you are not. so please dont think i am being selfish.
So yeah , i am doing this progression module and i am still on unit 1. I have no idea what to put in my c.v or my covering letter. I am not good at these things . what kind of words should i put in my c.v to show that i am confident, motivated and organised. i read some really good c.v's in my school and they were really good, the words they had used was so proffesional.
Hope you will be happy and less busy.
Is there some thing I can do to help?
OK and how are you lately? and will you come here after the a level exam?
Hello how are you?
Havent met you lately
hey il reply to yur pm later lol i need an hour to write it
i diint know it was going to be this long
Where I study
It's home education
- About me
- Be nice with me and I'll be 10X as better to you and the best thing that ever happened to you. I'll keep you in my heart forever.
Mess with me and I'll be 10X as worse and be your worst nightmare. I'll forget all about you but you won't.
Love is a word so intense, yet so common that people forget its depth that's become so hard to decipher.
I love the subtle, rose scented breeze rush through my hair and and caress my face,
Just like the sweeping look of concern by those who care for me.
The feeling is incomparable to the sweetest sight in the world of those few people who mean the world to me.
I love the indescribable tranquility while praying.
It cannot be compared to the cool drizzle and the tantalizing smell of wet sand.
I love the taste of what feels like ambrosia.
I love fun,
I love God and his bounties;
I love people's work and abilities that awe me
I love beauty in the true sense.
Every word of care, courage and sincerity spoken to me,
Triggers oceans of love in me,
Ready to overflow,
Like the lovely golden sun-rays flooding over the sea, embracing the amber horizon through the purple-red tinged clouds.
The physical energy of love is so beautiful and powerful there's nothing negative about it and it can heal the deepest of wounds. We just need to embrace it.
Sadly, I've learned not to trust anymore or waste my love on those who don't deserve it...
- I thoroughly enjoy taking part in sports like Martial arts(Kung Fu), hiking, badminton, football/soccer, volleyball.
I also love to spend my time with close friends and family as well as in social events, cooking, eating, singing/songs/music, tv, playstation, reading, writing, chatting, travelling, meeting new people, making new friends and social work. I can't help but be avengeful as it's part of me although I try to quell it up, but at the same time I'm also a spiritual person so I also like to make time for making a connection with myself and God while praying when I'm alone.
I'm the kind of girl who'd sleep while watching Titanic or Twilight. I'd rather read or watch good romance or some good action/thriller/suspense/adventure/comedy.
Another more intense poem by Zoya Khan about love:
Like a tsunami of fire that can engulf you in an alien fashion,
Gushes of water that could drown you in familiar, intense passion,
So pure, so torrid, you’d want more;
So magnetic, you’d be compelled,
Unleashing whatever that’s quelled.
Through the hush,
Like sparking a firework,
And believe me, it won’t just be a quirk.
Like you’ve never witnessed- the calmness,
That radiance you’d have let harness;
Gamuts of glory and hope,
Plumes of joy- you don’t need to grope;
Just to faith, hold on.
The secret is to go on.
It’s that joy, that ecstasy, like a waft of spring breeze,
Like the kiss of summer air that makes restlessness cease,
Like and unlike anything in the universe,
Novelty so unique, so diverse;
The scent to which you need to open your doors;
It’s a realm which reflects the opposite of all fears.
It’s easy to talk about its gravity,
And not its infinity.
It’s not gonna be tragic, my dear,
When you open yourself to magic so near.
It’s love, my dear, it’s love,
Waiting to be set free my dear, just like a trapped dove…
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