23 November 2009
Today Samantha and I went to One Utama to find her a proper attire for her cousin's wedding = skirt + blouse + shoes.

Samantha + I + skirt + blouse + shoes = today's post.


We ran around 1 Utama looking for the skirt first. Halfway we landed in some strange shop that I don't even bother to remember. While browsing through the skirts that seemed extremely cheap (RM8.80) this man came up to me and asked, 'Hi, can I have your opinion on something?' We were in the women's section of the shop so it felt pretty strange. Definitely approached slowly, taking precautions in case he does some strange 'act'. I never remember seeing men come to the women's section unless tagging behind their girlfriends anyway.

'Yes?'
He holds up two dresses, one is a red and white floral dress, a V neck, the other one was a purple and black dress that looked quite draggy and crappy looking.

'Which one do you think looks better?'

I pointed to the red one.
'That, without a doubt.'

Samantha takes a while to stare at them both. She later says the red one is better too. The guy then explains,
'Oh, you see, we have this event where all the girls have to dress like guys and the guys have to dress like girls, so I have to wear a dress. That's why I needed your help.'

Samantha replies,
'Oh, you're asking the wrong people.'
Considering neither me nor her own a skirt/dress in the first place.

o_o was the only thing on my mind.
'You're gonna wear that?!'

'Yes.'

'Oh my God, that's so sad. I can't imagine you in a dress.'
Picture men, a hall of men... wearing dresses!

I continued speaking while he observed his pick of dresses.
'Are you sure you want that dress, the collar is so big.'
Remember, it was a V neck dress. Can you imagine a guy with chest hair wearing... you know. YEURGGHHHH.

He then says,
'Yeah but these are the only dresses here that are stretchy.'

I continue,
'Then go for XXL.'

He replies,
'This is a free size shop.'

This is probably the strangest conversation I've ever had. Hahaha!

After that he asked if I was from Malaysia because I spoke with a slang. Soon after he says he was going to go look for more dresses. It was so strange but funny!

In the end, we only managed to get one grey skirt for RM80. Despite the fact we were there for over 6 hours.

I bought a sort of wallet, a GREEN notebook, a GREEN pen and slippers. The slippers were from Padini Authentics. When I went up to the cashier he immediately started blurting out Cantonese. It's gets really annoying when everyone speaks to you in Cantonese. It's not even a language jeez!

'I don't know what you're saying.' I shrugged, paid and left.




PS, computer still crapped up. Decided to post today anyway :D

Labels: :D

17 November 2009
This shall be left blank until my computer is fixed :)

Till then,


Happy Holidays everyone!

Labels: one of those crappy posts

31 October 2009
Sheng asked me to blog today. I'm too lazy to blog really. So here's an interesting picture. Or, what I found was interesting anyway.

http://img6.imageshack.us/img6/4812/michaelphelpsbedroom.jpg

Yeah, I was too lazy to save the picture somewhere and then upload again. Tsk me.

That's Michael Phelps' bedroom.
26 October 2009
I FEEL SO HORRIBLE I FEEL LIKE DYING.

I HATE YOU PEOPLE WITH NATURALLY STRAIGHT TEETH.

WARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

I went to the dentist today.

My gums are swollen.

I can't eat.

I can't close my mouth.

I can't talk properly.

Teeth on the verge of explosion.

:(

Labels: teeth

20 October 2009
Hello. Hi.

Hmm, the awkwardness.

Well hello.

I know, I haven't been posting up anything in the past few days.
I also know I constantly leave blank posts. Heh.
I know very well that I promised to post up something but, hey I have good reasons!

My computer has been driving me insane for the past few weeks. Windows Live Messenger stopped functioning and I started getting really mad after constantly downloading it and uninstalling it over and over again. I shouted at my computer, an inanimate object.You know what was IT's comeback?

The blue screen of death.

Damn it.

So, I'm using the laptop now. Which has Windows Live Messenger and Google Chrome, but, has nothing else. I don't want to upload any pictures from the camera to the laptop because I'm afraid the laptop screws up. Plus, my dad may need it sometimes. Not only that, the laptop is pretty old and I'm afraid it goes boinkers.

There you have it! M.I.A with good reason.


Update : OMG I JUST REALISED THE FONT COLOUR FOR MY LABEL IS GREEN. WHOOOOHOOO.

Labels: I should start using these 'labels', ooh

2 October 2009
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8TAVhJnrvNA

Please stop. Please.

It's very violent, and made me cry.
So, don't go on if you don't want to.

I know it's a fact and it's happening everyday, what sucks is that I can do nothing about it. But don't you think it is just so awful.

I hate these people. JUST STOP!! STOP!

They could go to hell, and hell would spit them back out.
20 September 2009
I was reading the BBC website the other day, and came across this link that made me cry and cry. Damn the barbarians.

http://animals-in-the-news.blogspot.com/2009/09/sub-cultuur-van-hondengevechten-in.html

I couldn't find it in BBC again, but the link above shows the exact same thing.



Anyway, HAPPY RAYA :D


Hmm, do you ever realise that Malays will wear their own traditional clothes like Baju Kurung, and Indians would wear their Saris during their special festivals. How come Chinese don't wear Cheong Sams and Qi Paos?

Hmm.
8 September 2009



I screwed up math and sejarah today. But this cheered me up. Hope it cheers up you other screw ups :D


To make things worse I seem to be getting stomach aches from just about anything these days. Grr, very upsetting. I actually hate eating and sleeping. Feels so strange. Those two are almost everyone's favourite thing to do in life. :/

I hate chicken rice. The one I'm eating sucks anyway.
5 September 2009
Helloooooooo. One full week filled with unfortunate events AGAIN.

DANG.

Friday Night :

I went to the optometrist, at last. I noticed my glasses make me feel nauseous and dizzy. So I went to get a check up. The place called Bonds something was really good. They had all the top notch technology.

After the check-up she told me my eye sight had improved. I had to get new ones. I practically wore every single pair there. When I finally found some that could fit my face we asked for the price.
'Umm, this is RM900.'
The four of us : my mom, aunt, sister and me were pretty dazed. Of course we said 'No.' Heck, I'm not paying RM900 for a damn frame.

Sad, the only frames that DID fit me were branded. Which meant the price was very jacked up. Prada, RM1090. Gucci, RM606. Once again, 'No.'

At last, the perfect frame that's cheap. Yay.
'Collect on Tuesday.'
'okay.'

Tuesday : TRIALS STARTTTT. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!?!?!?!?!?!?!

Naaaah. I think my mood was more of,
'mmhmm, kay. Let's do this crap.'

Malay was not too bad I suppose.

Wanted to collect my spectacles but the guy calls and says,
'Sorry arh.. I broke the frame..'
'bshsssxkzkzkzzzzz.' MEH.

We went to Secret Recipe to buy a cake for my sister. On the way to the car, I had an 'accident' and the cake fell. Later on when we got home. It was lop sided and the words were no more visible. Oops.

Wednesday : Math.

I hate math.

Miss Stephanie made us start 10 minutes late. Encik Ho collected the paper 5 minutes early. So, *insert swear words* . I didn't get to finish my paper.

Thursday : Chinese.

Ha. Enough said.

Friday : I waited 30 minutes for a Char Kuey Teow.

Resulting in my mom screaming and yelling at me for being a complete moron.

We also had some pancakes and coffee for breakfast. Thank you Pn Lau! Love UKH!
Looking forward to Pizza soon.

I wrote the right answers and as usual. Changed them to the wrong one.
Name this process : Solid --> Gas.

1st answer (which is the right one) : Sublimation.
Rechecked paper and thought it was wrong.
2nd answer : Sublimination.
I knew it wasn't right. So I gave some crap answer which is so crap I refuse to reveal what I answered.
3rd answer : _______ :(

Sad face.

Friday NIGHT : Sunway pyramid

I decided to follow my sister out. We ate at Kenny Rodgers and she and her other 2 friends chatted away about the past. We later moved the conversation to Starbucks.

WAIT. I forgot the main point. We were parking and while looking at the reer view mirror, my sister drove into the wall. BANG. The bumper didn't look too badly destroyed or bumped then.

When we got home and parked the car, she parked it too much to the center of the porch in stead of to the left so the other car could fit to the right. I told her to re-park the car but she didn't want to.

Saturday :

I just got back from Chinese class, here I am.

My head almost exploded as my mom was nagging throughout my journey home. Meh, somehow I always end up getting scolded for other people's mistakes :(

Because my sister left the car too much to the center, my mom couldn't park her car properly. She concentrated to her left, not wanting to scratch the toyota. She didn't look to her right and the kelisa got scratched. I got scolded for that too.


Meh. Only a quarter of today has passed, wonder what shall happen next.
1 September 2009
HELLOOOOOOOOO.

The time right now is 4.00A.M. WTf, no?

I decided to just 'wake' up after tossing and turning for umm, 3 hours. DAMN YOU INSOMNIA. DAMN YOU. Exams are in about 3 hours from now. Woohoo. I'm so screwed at this rate.

Woohoo for crazy people like Qi Le who doesn't sleep either! :D



I decided to change the way I blog, or trying to anyway.

Bottom line:





I wanna sleep :(



Good luck to every other sad sad person who's taking trials.
28 August 2009
woooooooooh, its 6am and i haven't SLEPT.

I can stay up this late, but strangely,
I don't feel tired. I decided to just blog a BIT.

I promise you all and MYSELF that I will blog MUCH more
after PMR :D
I just realised I have such few posts.
The more recent ones are becoming dull and shorter too :(

Why am I up? Simply because I'm not tired.
Why am I not tired..

I had my lactose pill this morning, allows me to drink milk.
yay.
So I spend the night slowly sipping on tasty dutch lady milk.
I know it's Coffee flavoured, don't think that's the
reason I'm awake..

Why am I not sleepy..
I check the contents of my food quite often and I
decided to read the special ingredients to such tasteful milk.
THEN yeah, it stated, Instant Coffee.
OH SHOOT. Cost me a whole night!
And I thought it was just flavouring..
Oh well, real coffee sure beats artificial flavouring I suppose.

Meh, missing out on sleep as usual.
Thanks to insomnia. Broken slumbers of nothing.
15 August 2009
eun, remember to update this space on saturday school.
9 August 2009
because im oh so lazy i'll update this space tomorrow
8 August 2009
regarding my insomnia issues, mama sze said,

Szeshie says (12:44 AM):
rawr!
Szeshie says (12:44 AM):
oink oink time!
Szeshie says (12:44 AM):
you better go sleep!
Szeshie says (12:44 AM):
@@ two days without sleeping
Szeshie says (12:44 AM):
crazy gurlie
Szeshie says (12:44 AM):
if you cant sleep dont forget to call momma up~
Szeshie says (12:44 AM):
so she can sing you a lullaby
Szeshie says (12:44 AM):
in chinese. since you want to master your chinese
Szeshie says (12:45 AM):
.. but most likely a chinese lullaby sung by me will send you a big dosage of insomnia. :X

:D

and hew drew me a pile of awesome pictures :D
and we joked about beckpus :D





and a funny comic :



and a funny line by sharry :
How to cure love at first sight?
-Take a second look.

:D <3
7 August 2009
Hellooooo! Yay with news.

First off, HAVE FUN IN BANGKOK KWI. BE SAFE!!

Yay I'm here yet again feeling slightly more accomplished!
I like that feeling. :D
I'm Vice President (2) for the girl's football club!
The best news is hearing that we'll have more practice
and events carried out.

I also finished editing Ukh's blog.
http://ukhclub.blogspot.com
Feel free to comment. I only helped with the skin and details.

It's so strange, all the insomnia.

So I take after my dad, glasses, lactose intolerance, insomnia,
but eh well, he's a great man in many ways.

Anyway, I haven't slept for 40 plus hours and finally got to
take a 3 hour nap earlier today. Hallelujah.
I skipped school yesterday because I didn't get a wink
of sleep and in stead, lied on my bed with a pillow over my face.
My mom asked if I wanted to go to school and I said, 'NOOOOOOOO.'
She replied, '可怜.'
I don't regret skipping though, I asked my classmate and apparently,
my malay teacher and english teacher didn't come to class.
That's 7 periods of nothing to do.
Class would have been a raging havoc.

I didn't sleep again last night but I went to school anyway.
Specially for the Football AGM meeting and also ASAM LAKSA.

Hope for myself a splendid slumber!
2 August 2009
Say hello to UKH's Penolong Setiausaha! I love UKH!


HIIIIIIIIIIIIII.

I got drunk last night. Wasted.
Didn't even finish my dinner cause I felt nauseous.
Head felt heavy and spinning and my eyes couldn't focus.
I even lost balance.
So I missed my favourite seafood.
Surrendered to the stupid Todi. An organic wine.
Thing is, I only had half a glass of diluted wine!
mehs.

I drank soup to try to clear my mind.
I was eating all the vege in my soup until I found a worm in it.
meh.

We also went to Dataran Merdeka. We wanted to show Zhiheng
some places. I remember joining the Malay Mail Walk
with Emily during Form 1. It was held there.

Went to the top of the KL tower today for RM28.
So super expensive for a view I can get from a condo.
Okay, not quite. But dang, for that price, it wasn't much.

We went to this tiny zoo. Complimentary. Came with the RM28 ticket.
I then rode a pony. For less than a minute.
Free as well. Now I've ridden on three things.
An elephant, a pony and a human being.

Went for Bak Kut Teh and then did some homework.
Mm hmm that's about it. Just wanted to sum things up.

Going for my first debate training tomorrow alone.
Since my friends aren't really attending with me any more.
Meh
30 July 2009
Yesterday I went to get my haircut and this woman came to cut my hair. Normally, I get one of those guys cause, well, they're better. She immediately blurted out some cantho at me and I said, what?. So she used English and while I explained how I wanted it done, I said, 'Cut it shorter..' *CHAK* I was going to say 3 inches and she snipped off 5 inches. I couldn't have expected her to paste it back on right, so I let her continue. If you want to know the result of that, well... I don't take pictures of myself nor will I because I don't own a camera or a phone for that matter. So right now, I look like a mushroom head.

I take the public bus to my mother's office daily after school. So I got on and realised I didn't have any One Ringgit notes and gave him coins in stead. He didn't cup his hand properly so some fell on the floor. So I took a seat next to this old woman near the second exit.

Boys from La Salle boarded the bus and they filled in every space. Very claustrophobic. The old woman wanted to get off at Assunta and the boys helped her ring the bell because her hands were full and she was standing at the door waiting for it to open. The boys rang it many times and he was supposed to stop anyway because it was a bus stop. He refused to open the door after the constant ringing. When he finally opened it she tried to step foot out. He then accelerated and closed it almost IMMEDIATELY while she was trying to get off. There was even a car passing by at the entrance of the door so the boys quickly pulled her in.

Could you imagine the consequences? She could've,
1. Get banged by the car.
2. Fell off the bus AND get ran over by the car.
3. Fell off and get badly bruised.
4. Squashed between the door.

I have no idea what the driver was thinking. There are zero excuses for his behaviour as these buses have cameras viewing the back door. She asked for the boy to ring the bell again. The driver got very angry and shouted very loudly 'Nak Turun, TURUN LAH!'
How could we if he didn't even open the door or stopped the bus. You don't have to have learned such rubbish subjects like moral to know such things. What if she really died? Insane man.

She finally got off safely, thank goodness. The next stop was mine and as I rang the bell I walked over to the door and because he wasn't slowing down it looked as if he had no intentions of stopping. So I rang the bell near the door and that was truly his intentions. Not stopping. Some boy saw me getting pissed cause I kept trying and he didn't acknowledge it. A-hole. He helped me ring the bell too. Suddenly the bells could not be rung. I quickly asked someone else to help and the people around me tried to too and it didn't sound.

Mine, the boy's and everyone's bells would not sound. He disabled it due to the irritation? It's his damn job to let people off and on the bus. I saw my stop fly by and because we were sort of on a highway I couldn't have just shouted across the bus 'STOPPPPPPPPPPPPP!'

It's almost an immediate reaction. 'Shit! What the hell!?' Believe me, all eyes were on me. He stopped at the next bus stop because there were people waiting there. Who doesn't want business. I got off feeling extremely chissed off. It was almost a 15 minute walk to my original stop under the blazing sun with a hideous haircut.

Insane bus driver. I have his number plate and driver's number down to lodge a complaint. His driving liscence should be suspended and he should be put into a OKU. Can't keep your temper straight, yell at your passengers, no patience, rude and it goes on and on.

It just sucks even more to think they wouldn't take my complain seriously.
I'll make that call anyway asshole.

I finally get to the office feeling my blood boiling from the sun and anger. My aunt and relative see me and keep on criticizing my haircut. Oh man, already burning hot!

Eh well, hair grows.


News on repairing my phone came to me 3 days ago. I found out to repair my phone, it would cost almost RM200 and problems will definitely come back to me after a while. I looked up and saw that I could by phone, brand new for only RM300.With the occasional droppings, and I being a light text-messager, it already broke down very easily and was extremely fragile. Sigh. Better off getting a new one, No? Goodbye my phone of 2 and a half years. You have served me quite so well. I'll miss your sleekness and of course the colour, green.

Hello to a new Nokia. Coming soon. Not too expensive because I feel extremely undeservant of it. I'd love an N series one, but oh well, skip that thought.

Tomorrow is the AGM meeting for UKH. Honestly hoping on getting a post or something. That'd be nice.

-Can't wait for Zoe to come over during the weekend!

-Happy Birthday and I hope you enjoy yourself in Singapore King!

-Happy Birthday to the darling Vivi! :D Hope to meet you again soon!
22 July 2009
Everyone talks about Transformers 2.
WHAT THE HELL WAS SO GREAT ABOUT IT?
wait, sorry. I didn't mean that.

Michael Bay.
-_-

He failed geography.
In his transform-y world, Israel does not exist.
He mentions the red sea, DOES HE EVEN KNOW WHERE IT IS? -_-
It's okay if you don't know where it is.
But, you want to mention it anyway.
What do you do? You google or use wikipedia.
He doesn't know how to do research at all.

In his other movie, Pearl Harbour,
what's wrong there?
'Uh, how come I can see the Pearl Harbour Memorial before the war in Pearl Harbour even started..?'
Yes, he showed the memorial BEFORE Japan bombed it up.
hmm.

There may have been 2 or 3 moments to laugh about it but
in my honest opinion,
Transformers 2 is sexist, racist and just plain stupid.

What's up with the two twin robots.
They weren't even funny,
they were plain annoying.
They talk like junkyard morons.

What's up with the geek college room mate?
He's a dumb schizophrenic patient or a
retard.
You could completely kick him off the movie and
nothing would have changed.

Why was it so long anyway?
They spend way too much time in the same place doing
the same thing.
Running.
Worst part is, they run in SLOW MOTION.
Like Pamela Anderson on the beach in Baywatch.
Oh man.

Love it or hate it kind of movie.
Love because you're blinded.
Hate because you aren't.

It was like sticking my nose under Michael Bay's armpits for almost 3 hours.
16 July 2009
I know I recently (well, quite some time ago..)
mentioned about my sudden craving for the iPhone.
Guess what.

I've used my Sony Ericsson for over 2 years or so now,
and this is, the first time in my life, the stupidest
thing I have ever done.

Zoe had came over to KL last week and we were watching a movie
in the hall. It came to my attention that I didn't have my phone.
'Maybe I left it upstairs.'

After the movie and all, I went upstairs and it wasn't there
either. 'Maybe I left it in the other room.'

IT WAS SUNDAY, WHAT A BLACK DAY.
Went to bed, woke up the next morning.
Greeted my Ayi as happy as always and she greeted me with,
'You're so dead.'
'Huh?'
'I found your phone. In your pants.'
'NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO'

SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT**

I looked at it, the battery, memory card and sim card taken out.
It smelled like softener.

Repeat **

It was amazing how the slide and everything was still
nicely attached. Because, well, if you've seen a
washing machine spin. You should notice how DAMN FAST IT IS.

Plus, it's constantly filled with water.
And spins at a very high speed to dry clothes.
It spins so fast that the clothes come out almost completely dry.
I couldn't imagine my phone in that hell hole.

Repeat **

No one even scolded me.
Only because I was yelling at myself all day for
being a complete idiot for leaving it in my pants.
My mom in fact, laughed at me.
I just, never screw up like this!

OH PLEASE COME BACK TO LIFE.

It's currently not with me, being resurrected at
the repair shop. OH PLEASE OH PLEASE.
I DON'T NEED AN iPHONE T_T

Repeat **
4 July 2009
It's one of those moments where I have nothing to do after dinner.

'Sek bau mo ye zou' ye know?

an email from dad.

A man is driving down the road and breaks down near a monastery. He goes to the monastery, knocks on the door, and says, My car broke down. Do you think I could stay the night?


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If the only way I can find out what that sound was is to become a monk, how do I become a monk?


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The man sets about his task. Some forty-five years later, he returns and knocks on the door of the monastery. He says, I have travelled the earth and devoted my life to the task demanded and have found what you had asked for. There are 371,145,236,284,232 blades of grass and 231,281,219,999,129,382 sand pebbles on the earth.


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The monks give him the key, and he opens it, only to find a door made of ruby. He demands another key from the monks, who provide it. Behind that door is another door, this one made of sapphire. And so it went on until the man had gone through doors of emerald,...

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this is the part where you think or say. -_- meh.
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DON'T SWEAR AT ME;
I'M STILL HUNTING FOR THE IDIOT WHO STARTED THIS !



My beautiful wonderful Sony Ericsson S500i has served me well.
No complaints. (probably just the piss off keypad)

It's been through series of events with me.
i.e, Swimming, many accidental droppings,
a drop and kick ( I ASSURE YOU THIS WAS ACCIDENTAL ).

I was text messaging one day and I was looking back at the
computer ( I like multitasking ) and I wanted to put my phone aside.
I was looking at the monitor and thought my phone was hovering
above the table already so I put it down and it ended up falling on the floor.
Resulting in the cover and battery flying out.
What a smash!

Coozy's favourite.
I was multitasking and receieved a text message so I wanted to pick up the
phone but ended up picking up the air-con controller in stead. I have the habit
of pressing 'read' before I even look at who sent it. So I pressed the on/off button
and the air con turned off. -_-
Sorry to my phone, can't even tell the flabby button of an air-con remote
from your flat smooth button. Woops.

Mabel and I were waiting for my mom to fetch us back from Chinese class one Saturday.
I put my phone on my lap and waited for her. I stood up and I forgot it's presence
being outside my pocket. It fell to the ground ( I still didn't know it fell -.- ) and before
I knew it, I took a step forwards and kicked it. It flew.
The length of two shop-houses too.
Woops? =/

I can never text message properly because the # button doesn't work.
That's also the space button. So I have to press the right button twice.

You know, it's been good. Good great phone.

But, who needs it when I can watch YouTube, go on msn,
go on facebook, play hundreds of games, listen to iTunes,
lots of memory space, etc etc ON THE















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