Christmas through the eyes of a child. Santa visited the preschool children across the road from our College, so he decided to do a lap around the school buildings whilst our children were in class. Here, he is pictured above. T is soon Christmas time and school is about to end. Some of our students have been interviewed as to what they want for Christmas and what Christmas means to them. The resultant video can be viewed at.

Pour trouver le Bonheur, il faut risquer le Malheur.

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Perhaps writing is not meant to be indignant. It is an act of catharsis, to make sense of the inherent confusion revolving around the ever-important purpose of this life that was given to us. But, between those lines of ambiguity, we make attempts at the act of self discovery. A conversation with self, an honest one at that. It necessarily is not coherent. But, I am digressing. Considering that, I should like to believe that I am normal. Reflecting on the mediocrity of life is annoyin.