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I am Esther, a floral admin assistant from Roselodge florist & training centre. I am 11 years old. I am from Pei Hwa Presbyterian Primary School. I am God's girl ! And i LOVE God!

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Friday, August 1, 2008
♥ 7:21 PM

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(9 years old birthday at Roselodge B1-43) 26th June 2006















This is me holding a Big birthday card from mum and the piano behind me was my Biggest birthday present ever. I was 9 years old then. My mummy prepared sweets, goodies and birthday cake for me on all my toddlers birthday. As I grow older, she held a small birthday party for me inviting some of my friends and I received many birthday presents and had a very happy time with all my friends.

(10 years old birthday at Roselodge B1-43) 26th June 2007

















(11 years old birthday at Roselodge B2-03B) 26th June 2008


SOME of my nice outfits and cool shots. Too bad I'm growing every day and most of my clothes don't fit my body anymore.
Makes me think of this song by S.H.E. "Wo Bu Xiang Zhang Ta"
GROWING UP means lots of hormone changes and more burdens, responsibilities and worries .





Tuesday, July 29, 2008
♥ 1:48 AM

My working experiences in Roselodge Florist & Training Centre. My position here is floral administration assistant. My duties is answering phone calls and doing most of the administration works which includes typing out message cards, printing and laminating it. Writing out Delivery orders and bank in slips. Running errands like banking and getting mails from the mail box etc. Delivering flowers to our shopping complex and anywhere nearby. I help to serve customers when necessary. During festive seasons especially Valentines's day, I will serve all the customers and take down their orders and collect payment from them. We have to work overnight and I got to camp in the shop. I help to arrange flowers too when there are too many orders and we are rushing for time.

When there is a group floral class, I will help in guiding the students too.














These are some of my priceless photos collection with the mediacorp artistes. There are many more in my album. WANT TO SEE MORE?
Come on to Roselodge Florist at B2-03 at BTSC.
















































































































Hello! I used to babysit this baby name Peter when my mum's flower shop was at B1 beside his Grandma's salon... I was about 9 years old then and Peter was 1 year old.

Do you know that when babies were small, they will always listen to you and when they grow up they are always very naughty?

Last time when I took care of him, he listened to me but now, he always scratch me and bite me! So remember, whenever you wanna take care of a
baby, you must be careful...
















My English Friends...








To all my friends present and past tense.
Happy and sad times shared.

Friends are those with whom we feel
comfortable enough ‘to think out loud”.

A true friend is one who overlooks your failures,
And tolerates your successes.
Friends do not get jealous of you,
Nor be a backstabber.

A true friend cares for you if she
Says nasty things to your face
Instead of behind your back.

Real friendship is found in
Times of trouble and in
Times of prosperity are
Full of ‘friends.


Friends care about each other,

stick up for one another

And enjoy.



ALL MY FRIENDS





The day I found out my close friend betrayed me

A true friend is someone you can trust with all your secrets.
You appear to be my close friend, we share our inner thoughts.
Then one day when I know that I’ve been betrayed,
I hear hushed conversations from afar,
From those who used to regard me as friends,
Now are grouping together saying means, unkind
And harsh words behind my back.
Words act as daggers, sharp like swords,
Through the heart, the mind & the soul
Bleeding emotions and life.

Friendship is delicate as a glass,
once broken it can be fixed
But there will always be cracks.
A true friend is one who walks in
When others walk out.

False friends aren’t always that bad as it
Teaches me to be strong and life goes on.

For I realize now that friends will come and go,
IT IS BETTER TO TAKE REFUGE IN THE LORD
THAN TO TRUST IN MAN.



A dictation passage by Mrs Lee


Carol looked at Jennifer, her expression a mixture of anger and puzzlement. "Whatever made you tell everyone my secret?" she asked. The other girl shook her head wordlessly. "I especially asked you to keep it to yourself! Now, everyone in the class either pities me or is laughing at me- I'm so embarrassed!"


Jennifer hung her head in shame. Carol's recriminations were completely justified. She had no excuse for telling Carol's secret. The two of them were best friends, and she had had no right to spread information that she had been told in confidence.


Why had she done it? Why had she jeopardized their friendship? It had been a momentary lapse. Jennifer promised herself she would never repeat the mistake. Now, she had to do something to try to make up for wounding her friend.




Dear Friends, I'm writing to let you know that you are forgiven for what you have done. You are welcome to be my friends again if you wish to. Forgive me too if I have unknowingly done any wrong. But please if you are sincerely wishing for a reconcile. Do it pleasantly. I pray that you will not call me names and speak untruth and unkind words behind me again. For God is so good; He will reveal to me like I knew who gave me a new name Emily and used it to said unkind words, and who is the unknown person who said me look & act cute. But my heart is heal, I felt no pain anymore. I have not shown any grudges against you since. You are welcome to be my friends (please bear in mind, I'm not begging you to be my friends again like what you said.)



U'R FORGIVEN


I'VE FORGOTTEN