Didn't stay back for to do OT today just to help mum finish "Chai"-ing the flour. My pathetic attempt at creating different shapes with the glutinous rice flour ended up with dismal results...
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Round-Ball-Ball
Didn't stay back for to do OT today just to help mum finish "Chai"-ing the flour. My pathetic attempt at creating different shapes with the glutinous rice flour ended up with dismal results...
Monday, December 21, 2009
Sandy-kitty!
Monday, December 14, 2009
Random Emo-ness
Thursday, December 10, 2009
Monday, December 07, 2009
It's Snowing!
Saturday, December 05, 2009
Tsk
Monday, November 30, 2009
*Yawn*
Monday, November 23, 2009
Meow
Mum doesn't like cats. Neither does my Grandma, nor my dad I think.
Sunday, November 22, 2009
PMS
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Of wrappers and ribbons
Yes!
Sunday, November 15, 2009
My Saturday
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Just a random post
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Monday, October 19, 2009
暗恋
昨晚又再见到你 你还是那么美丽
我紧张到话都不会说
就傻傻看着你
渴望永远这距离
就是和你在一起
醒来发现这一切都
只是我的梦境
告诉自己要冷静
却又无法不想你
我的懦弱已经开始让我讨厌我自己
是你对我有戒心
还是我没有自信
可是谁也不能阻止我
我要暗恋你
So lonely
Chorus:
So here I am standing all alone
在某个街头
有个我在这里只为你等候
Here I am waiting just for you
开放我所有
希望你能了解你能够接受
So lonely
今晚渴望再见你
虽然只是在梦里
短暂的甜蜜也胜过了一辈子没有你
就算没快乐结局 就算从此死了心
我要付出我所有诚意 只要能感动你
我愿意
So here I am standing all alone
在某个街头
有个我在这里只为你等候
Here I am waiting just for you
开放我所有
我要为你怎么做你才接受我
我喜欢你 我要你 我爱你
So here I am standing all alone
在某个街头
有个我在这里只为你等候
Here I am waiting just for you
开放我所有
希望你能了解你能够接受
故事就说到这里 就算你们再好奇
我想说的都已说完了 其余是秘密
在那某一个街头 会流传某个旋律
那是我在轻轻唱著歌
我多爱你
So emo I know... but me like XD
Saturday, October 17, 2009
Jazzzzzzzzzz
Thursday, October 08, 2009
A 'Romantic' Bike Ride
*Shy*
Thursday, October 01, 2009
So Pwetty!!!
Ten ten ten...
Monday, September 28, 2009
New-found 'Obsession'
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Thursday, September 03, 2009
Tuesday, September 01, 2009
HOYA!
Friday, August 28, 2009
21
Monday, August 17, 2009
Up!
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Let Loose
Thursday, August 06, 2009
Dizzy @.@
Wednesday, August 05, 2009
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Emo
Thursday, July 16, 2009
Short Update
Sunday, July 12, 2009
Whaaa...?
Friday, June 26, 2009
Broccoli XD
Friday, June 19, 2009
Memorabilia
How long can we actually keep them?
How long can they actually last?
SMS-es, letters, cards…
Daddy’s sarong, Mum’s precious hand mirror;
Birthday gifts from friends, souvenirs from their travels;
That first soft toy from your first love;
That necklace your boyfriend put on your neck…
Your engagement ring, your wedding presents…
Your son’s first blanket, his first pair of shoes;
Your daughter’s first drawing that you put up on the fridge…
Your wife’s facial products that take up more than half the dressing table space;
Your husband’s raggy T-shirt, the one which you hate so much but yet can’t bear to get rid of because it reminds you so much of him when he’s not around…
***
As for the people we love…
How much of them do we retain by keeping things like these when they’re already gone?
How much can they actually help us remember them by?
And what will happen to these things when we ourselves have gone as well?
Will they be given away? Donated? Thrown out as trash?
Sometimes I wonder…
What are the things people remember me by?
Sachets of green tea? My butterfly earrings? All those Christmas gifts I’ve given out?
And when I’m gone, will people still remember me at the sight of those items?
Or would they just pass on in life without a second glance, just like how I do sometimes?
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Wazzap?
Tuesday, June 02, 2009
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Deriving Inspiration
“Hey… aren’t all these thoughts ‘blog-able ideas’? Why do I only seem to get inspirations like these in the most inconvenient of times???”
Thinking back a little, I found this to be very much true. The only times when I seem to be able to get good ideas are when:
1. I’m in the shower
2. I’m in my bed, right about to fall asleep
3. I’m brushing my teeth
4. I’m procrastinating during study time
And, as you can see from the above situations, they are very much inconvenient times for me.
Well, I guess I could pretty much still blog about those ideas right after I get out of the shower or when it is convenient for me. But the problem is, once I sit down in front of the computer screen and ready my fingers on the keyboard… *Zzzt!* My mind immediately goes blank. Then, I’m left staring at the computer screen for hours with absolutely 0 activity going on in my brain. (Thus, the not so well flowing thoughts and rants that ends up on the blog)
It’s really weird how my brain comes to a complete stand still when I try to write using a keyboard, as opposed to picking up a pen and penning my thoughts down. With that magical instrument in my hand, my thoughts flow easily and freely like a river naturally would. The words just come and come and sometimes, I even find it difficult to keep up my writing speed with those thoughts.
I don’t know… Maybe I’m just old-fashioned lar. And I guess in this I’ll always be. Just so you know, I hate the concept of e-books, I don’t believe in the conversion of books and stories from paper entirely into digital formats. I would even prefer to carry around a heavy, hard-backed book than a small, palm-sized reading device. Screw convenience. Lol.
Anyway, here I am, taking a short break from my notes and enjoying unlimited pots of green tea as I mull over the possible ways I could capture my thoughts as they come and put them down as I’ve always intended to in the first place. I’ve… *Ooops, spilled green tea on my notes… #@$%^&(%^)+!*
I’ve come up with a list as follows…
Suggested ways of getting down ideas when they form during inconvenient times:
1. Attach a notepad and pen next to the shower.
Afterthought: “Hmm… won’t work. I’d be dripping wet and the paper would have to be waterproof, lest I end up with only pulp to read after my shower. Lol. Besides, my parents and brother will think that I’m crazy.
2. Learn to write with my left hand while I brush my teeth with my right. Or, learn to brush my teeth with my left hand as I write with my right.
Afterthought: “Don’t think this will work either. I’d end up taking hours just to brush my teeth as I pen down an essay, or worse yet, end up brushing my nose or my chin since my mind would be completely focused on writing. And as much as a multi-tasker I am, writing and brushing my teeth is not something I can do.”
3. Write my thoughts down on paper first, and transfer them to the computer later.
Afterthought: “It would work… but meh, bad idea. That would mean doing two times the work. I don’t have THAT much time to spare :p”
4. Other non-feasible ideas:
- Learn how to sleep and write.
- Create a machine that would automatically convert thoughts in my mind to words on the computer.
- Incessant head-banging onto the keyboard (in hopes of directly transferring my ideas onto the computer-- of which I am quite inclined to try out actually). XD
I doubt any of the above would actually work. =.=
Or maybe… Maybe I just need more inspiration?
I created my blog with the sole purpose of sharing random thoughts and opinions on matters I deem people would find interesting. Somehow, along the way, I seemed to have lost my main objective and gave in to the endless rants and emotional outbursts instead. (Oklah, have to admit that my posts aren’t that emo :p)
Is my blog in need of a complete revamp then? Away with all the old junk and start afresh?
Even if it is, let me just tell you that’s unlikely. XD
I’m too lazy to even get up from my chair now, much less do anything else. Haha!
Ah well… end of procrastination. It’s back to the notes, back to the notes~
Friday, May 15, 2009
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Tomorrow
Saturday, May 09, 2009
Friday, May 08, 2009
When was the last time...?
Monday, May 04, 2009
Hmm..
Friday, May 01, 2009
Memories
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Kingdom Memories
Kingdom Memories - SoundTeMP
(Soundtrack from Ragnarok Online)
Listening to this song always makes me feel like I’ve been transported back into medieval times…...
***
A castle.
The first meeting. In the gardens.
The lady, admiring the roses. A gentleman, dressed in white. He, soft, golden brown hair, piercing green eyes. She, golden curls, bright blue eyes. He walks towards her. She looks up, wary. Introduces himself. He smiles, hands her a red rose. She takes it, gently. His hand brushes hers. She flushes. Courteously takes her gloved hand and plants a gentle kiss there.
Fast forward.
Night. Majestic hall, beautiful lights. Men, in their best coats. Ladies, in their dresses, jewelry on their ears, neck, glimmering. Food. Feasting. Light. Sounds. Music. Laughter. Dancing.
He walks up to her. Bows.
“May I have this dance, my lady?”
She smiles, takes his hand. They stride onto the dance floor. She curtsies, he bows. A hand on his shoulder. A hand on her waist. Moving fluidly across the floor. Steps. Rhythm. Her perfume. His warmth. In his arms. Protected. Staring into each other’s eyes.
In love.
Fast forward.
War. Chaos. Shouting. Screaming. Dying.
“Where is he?”
“Where is he!?”
Running, running, running.
Searching, looking.
Tears.
Grief.
Insanity.
A princess. Left alone in a city of ruin.
Running. Dark and deserted halls.
Weeping. In search of her lost love.
***
I really miss RO~
Friday, April 24, 2009
Shell
No, it’s not that I look like one.
No, it’s not that people say I look like one.
I’m just kinda like one.
Let me explain…
A tortoise has a hard shell on its back, which functions as its home, and is its protection from danger.
As for me, I think I very much have that shell too. No, not a physical one, but instead, my shell is very much my quiet, shy and steely exterior.
It’s very much my home as it is my comfort zone, something I easily fall back into whenever I need a little assurance. And it is also very much my protection as it serves as an effective wall and barrier, keeping danger away and providing me a place to hide myself behind whenever I feel like running away.
However, as protected I am by my shell, I’m also very much vulnerable like a tortoise when it is turned onto its back. Soft plastron (underside of shell) exposed and unable to get back on its feet, oftentimes, I do feel like that. Despite having a strong shell to protect me from most things, once someone tips me over onto my shell, and leave me exposed like the poor tortoise would be once it’s tipped over, I become extremely vulnerable and defenseless to everything else.
My “strong shell” works in two ways as well. As much as it serves as a strong protective barrier from danger, it can also be an obstruction in my path, a wall that keeps me away from everything else out there. It keeps the bad things out, but it also keeps the good and sometimes important things from coming in. If I’m lucky, I might be able to get that little boost I need to look over the wall to the other side. But most of the time, I’m totally oblivious to everything happening on the other side of that wall. And that has, many times before, left me disappointed at myself time and time again.
As much as I think that I need that shell of mine, I also think that I am capable of doing well without it as well.
Sometimes I just hate that shell so much.
Somebody, please break my shell.
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
No Updates
Sorry for the lack of updates. I think all people seem to be seeing when they visit this blog are rants, rants, rants and more rants.
And frankly I think my readership doesn't even hit 5 in a day! Haha
Sounds so sad... >.<
Anyway, hopefully the problem with my internet at home can be fixed soon and hopefully then you'll be getting more updates from this girl. Not like she has anything interesting to blog about anyway. And not like anybody's interested to read what she has to say. Not like she has much to say at all... (what with my quiet nature and everything XD)
May's coming...
I'm gonna need a job soon *sigh* =.=
Tuesday, April 07, 2009
Rant
Haiz...
*End of rant. Will not comment.*
Oo.. it rhymes XD
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Friday, March 27, 2009
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Thoughts
Friday, March 20, 2009
Cravings...
>.<
Ahhh... Me want apple crumble now!!!!!
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Tiga Hari
Friday, March 13, 2009
Friday the 13th
Brrr
And me is hungry.
Blogging from the library in college now.
Not that I have much to say...
It's just that, every freaking place in this whole college block seems to have such powerful air-conditioners that one can die of hypothermia if care is not taken to have your shirt sleeve extended beyond your elbow.
I've been in and out of cold classrooms all week long now, and I'm getting quite sick of it actually. (I kinda mean it literally too... I am getting sick =.=)
I know, I know... I don't deny that I'd rather be in a class with air-cond rather than sitting in one which may only have fans or nothing at all, and that I'm extremely privileged compared to some others, but when you're in a classroom which is so cold your fingers turn blue and numb and you can barely even write, that's a clear sign that maybe it's a bit too much.
Hmm... but then again, who am I to be complaining about petty stuff like that yea?
I should bring a pair of gloves to class the next time round~
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Long weekend
Thursday, March 05, 2009
You know...
Wednesday, March 04, 2009
Say Hello
Friday, February 27, 2009
Don't Judge a Book by its cover
Monday, February 23, 2009
Just another day~
Monday, February 16, 2009
Happy
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
FYI...
Friday, February 06, 2009
Menjual Ikan
Monday, February 02, 2009
Ish...
Sunday, February 01, 2009
Bye Bye January~
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Happy "Niu" Year
Happy Chinese New Year everyone!