3.2.12

A New Year: 2012!

Happy New Year everyone! And to all Chinese, Happy Chinese New Year! Gong Xi Fa Cai! It has been a year full of ups and downs last year- Year of the Rabbit. But now let us usher in the year of the Water Dragon! May this year be a blessed one for all of us with good health, wealth and happiness.

For the past couple of weeks, it has been raining constantly in the place I live in. However, the weather after the rain is really good as the place will be less humid and the skies are blue as ever. This year I noticed some changes in the pattern of the clouds. Usually, I would stare at the sky during my free time and admire the clouds and the environment. I realized many people tend to overlook the simple little things happening around them because they are too busy with their own things to do.

Our mother nature is the best gift God can give to us, other than life. Take a break from what you are doing and look around you. What do you see?

I'm in my room staring at at a bright white computer screen. But when I close my eyes, all I see is greenery, the sound of birds singing, the peacefulness and calmness that I pictured in my mind so clearly. Why can I picture it? Because that is what I've seen before in my life, unconsciously. However, the world that I see now is changing drastically. The greenery of the trees and the multi-coloured flowers are all starting to dissapear. The cows and goats that I used to see munching off grass every time I pass my school to go home, were all gone. Instead, all I see now are tall skyscrapers, bare fields which turned into construction sites, roads filled with cars, the sound of impatient drivers honking their cars like there's no tomorrow. What has become of our earth?

This is not a place I would want to live in. I rather live in a place with the sound of children's laughter, the feeling of warmth of family and neighbours and animals roaming freely on the big green land. I do not like what had happened to our earth, our SOCIETY. Do you?

I would want to shout out to all developers and politicians to STOP DESTROYING OUR EARTH. Building more residential areas, open-burning, cutting down all our forests and digging for petroleum - these are a few examples that will affect the human kind in a long term. It may not happen now. But someday, it will. The generations after us will have to suffer for all our terrible deeds. So what WE can do now, is not just practice the 3R's - recycle, reuse and reduce. But also to avoid at all cost. For example, do not turn on the air-conditioner if you don't need it. You will not die of humidity, just turn on the fan.

As a youth, I want to live my life to the fullest I can. If the world is about to end ( according to the Mayan Calendar), how am I going to do that? I cannot change the world, but I can start by changing myself. According to the Buddhist teachings, we must understand and learn the 5 precepts. We shall not kill, harm ourselves or anyone for that matter, lie, cheat, steal, take in intoxicants or have any sexual misconducts. For my personal experience, I have done wrong at least 2 rules of the 5 precepts. But there is no way I can undo the past or set the future. All I can do is to live in the present and to be MINDFUL of everything that I do so that I would not harm anyone.

At times, I say things that hurts people's feelings. It took me a while to realize that what I've said was incorrect or insensitive. But how do I undo what I said. I can press the "backspace" or "delete" button on the keyboard, but when you put it into words, you can't just delete it. As for myself, I do not like to hear harsh things from people because I am sensitive too, what goes around comes around. It will take a lot of practice for me to be mindful whenever I start to talk.Somethings are better left to be unsaid.


On another matter, I have been on cloud nine since my magazine cover came out. For the past few weeks, I've been scrutinizing every single inch of the magazine till I can picture it in my head already. It has been a very fun experience for me as I get to go for a photo shoot for the first time. Never in my mind I thought I would be in for a cover of a magazine ( because I am definitely not a model material). But it was one of the prizes for winning the competition I joined last year. There have been lots of perks for winning the competition. No doubt. However, I do not really like what has to come with it - fame. Some people are willing to give up anything to become famous popstars. But I don't. I love it when people recognize me for my work,my attitude and my achievements. But I do not like it when people start staring at me like I am an alien or something or talking behind my back. It really annoys me. But I'll have to deal with it because it is a part of life, and life is suffering.

Instead, I try to look at the beauty of life. How I would find happiness with bonding with my family and friends, not to exclude my pets. Life is a joyous thing too. To see the beauty of the world with our eyes, the magnificent skies around us and the love seen around parents and children, husband and wifes & animal-lovers with their pets. Its wonderful living in this world.

Recently, my house dog, Brownie, got sick and he looked like he was about to die. At age 5, he was still a young puppy then. He is a mixed "police dog" breed and "paria". ( Haha) He has been an active dog who loves to "speak' to us, and yes, he can speak in a way. But now, he is all skin and bones & barely even stand on his own four feet. I remember feeling so emotional during the morning before going to school. He was practically one of my family members, other then Crystal, my pet dog. I remember nearly bursting into tears when I started mentioning him to my friends in school. They were really supportive and encouraging. I will not mention names but they have been a good support to me emotionally and mentally. I am happy to find my kayana mitras. But I believe there are more kalyana mitras out there that I haven't met or never really gotten to know. Kalyana mitras means true friends btw.

It has been a blessing for me to be born in a loving family. I hope that there will be more peace and happiness in the world so that they will understand the true meaning of life. I would also like a favour from everyone reading this blog, my dear cousin brother who is 8-years-old, has been in the ICU for the past couple of months. He is currently in a coma and does not seem to make any progress. I hope that I can somehow, find a person, who is able to give me advise on what to do, and why he is in such a state, mostly importantly, how to release him from suffering. Everyone in my family has been affected emotionally because of his condition. Even my mother has sleepless nights thinking about him. But my uncle on my mom's side has been playing the Buddhist tapes and praying for him for a speedy recovery. So sadhu (x3) to him! Hopefully he will suffer less and live a life with no suffering.
May he be well and healthy.
May my whole family be well and healthy.
May all my friends be well and healthy.
And may all sentient beings be free from sufferings.
Sadhu Sadhu Sadhu!

28.11.11

28th November 2011

Hey my dear loyal blog readers! ( and to those blog-walking too) *smiles*

I'm back to blogging again after several months of abandoning it. Actually, I was really busy these couple of months. Why? I was having my final terms exam :(

But I am glad to say that marks have improved by a mile! *being sarcastic*. Well, I A'ced my English paper this term compared to a miserable C during midterm. And I have to thank MY MOM for it. She has been guiding me throughout, well, my entire life. Furthermore, she had countless days of sleepless nights to guide me on my summary, grammar, essays and many other subjects. ( I forgot to mention the nagging to make me actually open the book to study). Other than that, Love you mom :')

Well, I can't be studying all the time for the past few months right? So I would like to share one of my personal achievement that I can say that I am really proud of. :D

A couple months back, around mid August, I was chosen to be in the Top 40 out of a thousand ( or less) participants in a public speaking cum talent competition ( Gadis Remaja Terkini aka Girl Next Door). At first, I had no intentions of joining this competition because:

i. I have a fear of speaking in public
ii. I had given up hope in competition like these after my screw up during Digi Live competition earlier during the year
iii. I wanted to concentrate on my studies as it was declining drastically

But a classmate of mine wanted to audition so I planned to follow her. But after persuasion from a few close friends of mine, I did it anyway. Never in my mind I would have thought I could be chosen, what more being the champion of the whole competition! It has been a great honour for me. I wouldn't have gotten to where I am today without the tremendous support from my family, friends and supporters. However, I wouldn't have won without preparation either.

A total of 10 contestants were voted via FB to get through the last round. The finale was held at e-Curve (which is just below Cineleisure). All the contestants were given a couple of days to prepare a 7 minute long speech and a performance ( talent) of choice. It was daunting at first, but it turned out pretty fun. Moreover, I've made new friends too. The other girls were as terrified as me when our turn starts approaching. Again, I have to thank my mom for helping me out with the preparation of the speech and giving me the confidence I needed. 

A few months have passed now after the competition, I can say that my life has changed for the better although there are ups and downs. My mother is currently battling cancer and it has definitely made me appreciate my mom even more. Actually, my whole family has health problems including me, but I will make a post about health later.

Back to the GRT topic, I just found out something really interesting ( for me) yesterday. I am in a magazine in e-Curve!! My mom noticed it and told me about it last night. Well, there was the whole bunch of contestants there. But I am satisfied :)

The main purpose of joining this contest is to encourage public speaking skills and talent. Not only that, you can make new friends and most importantly, have fun. I also have to thank one more party, which is D2Y.

D2Y is a Buddhist Youth Group in Buddhist Maha Vihara (BMV). I used to be "lost" with religion stuff. My family are Buddhists but most of my friends ( back then) were mostly Christians. I do love going Christmas Carolling and celebrating Christmas with them. But after joining D2Y this year, I found out D2Y was where I belonged. I felt a sense of spirituality I've never felt before. * it's sounds cheesy, I know. But its the truth* ( I'll talk about D2Y in another post) It has given me a platform to showcase my talent and nurture the confidence in me. However, there is still much more for me to learn in Buddhism.

There is so much more I want to say, but I'll stop here for now. Sadhu Sadhu Sadhu!

11.5.11

May

Today was the first paper of my mid-term test and it started off with, well, a very harsh note. This time I actually studied for my history paper, but I didn't get the results I wanted. Oh well. It is the result of laziness. HAH! But now I am really going on full gear mode to study for my other papers. Bring it on, baby!

Oh yeah, and I would like to give shout out. Happy Birthday Daddy.
Hmm.. That's it.
:)

3.5.11

I'm a thinker.

Sometimes I think too much, for my own good. For me, I know that I am not the most logical or rational person. But one thing I DO know, is that I dream and fantasize a lot. Most of the time, I would think about stuff that I hope to happen but will never happen. So it is just like a dream. And because of that, I realize sometimes people think I am generally weird. Do you?

Most of the times, I I feel like I've been living in a dream. None of this is reality. At night, I would suddenly wake up and think that I am living another person's life. Then I would "fantasize" in my own way, and probably think a lot, to make myself sleep again. I dream about the reality, or should I say, I create my own reality-fantasy world in my head. Don't get me wrong, I'm not crazy. I just feel the need to make up imaginary creatures and an unpredictable storyline in my head. Eg, when I was younger, I used to think that a green T-Rex with red, scary eyes would peep into the window of every house, just to make sure all the little kids were asleep before 12am. If not, the dino will eat them up alive. I used to believe in my own fantasy too. But somehow I came to my senses, that dinosaurs were extinct. and mostly because I tested it out and stayed up after midnight. No T-Rex, no dead bodies and I was still alive. :D

I told my few friends about it during kindergarten or primary school. Some actually believed me, but some thought I was nuts. But now, that's all behind me. :) things I DO create in my mind now, would be about my friends I know, my family and the boy I like. ;) but in the end, it will never turn out the way I want it to be. So scrap that.

Oh yeah, I've learnt more on my personal growth As an INFP. I am glad to say I have many strengths, but with a "good", there will always be a "bad". I have as much -ves as the +ves too. So from this morning, I had been reminding myself: Observe, listen, smile :) not smile all the time, but :) at criticisms. I sometimes take criticisms a bit too personally. So I am trying to work on that. And no, I won't be anywhere near being a perfect human being. But hey, nobody's perfect -Jessie J. :))))))

30.4.11

The dog days are over.

I have a sudden urge to start blogging again. Hehe :D

For the past few months, I had a very rough time dealing with my studies, co curriculum activities, family and my teenage hormones. Yes, I'm just an average teen who is battling hormonal changes and has a lot of why's, how's, and " why me" type of questions to ask.

Let's just say this year was the acne year. I had never had so much pimples and acne in my life. I have always been struggling with this problem, but it has just gotten worse this year. To tell you the truth, because of this, I had low self esteem issues and inferiority complex. I realize a handful of kids nowadays are also having this problem. So I hope by sharing my story, it can help you guys and educate the public that this is nothing to be ashamed of. :)

Throughout my life, I have went through a lot of treatments regarding my face but none of them seems to work. My problem wasn't caused by an unhealthy lifestyle, I can say. I may eat a little junk food now and then, but due to my family's influence, I have been a 50% vegetarian since my grandma's passing. You may think I never wash my face regularly, but it's actually the total opposite. I have a regimen of washing my face at least 3 times per day. Most of the doctors I've been to said, "Hey, get over it. This is just your hormones popping out on your face." I really feel frustrated, like why me? I used to ask. Learning the fact that my dad has a serious acne problems did not help either. I went to a beautician in Bluunis and she told me it was the genes passed to me. UNAVOIDABLE, she said. Unless I went for blood donation to cleanse my blood. I have tried the methods A-Z to get my face right for years. Then I thought to myself, probably what she said was right. It can't be helped. I'm going to be having acne for the rest of my life.

But then one day, I had a light bulb moment. What kind of bull crap was I thinking? I won't give up so easily.I can change my own fate. One day, my mom brought me to see a Chinese Medicine doctor in Taman Megah. He was a china man, I did not really understood a single word he said so I didn't trust him that much. He made me do acupuncture and "cupping" unknowingly. And it was pain as hell. To some people you may think I am exaggerating, but my personal encounter with blood and the drips that was attached to my r.i.p grandma, made me really afraid. I remembered crying when the needles poked my body. Plus, that Chinaman was scolding me all the way was no help. But luckily, I got myself together and beared with it. I had to do it because for the past few weeks I had been really ill. After going to a doctor after another, taking the whole course of antibiotics and drinking the bitter herbal medicine my mom made for me, it wasn't easy for me.

Sometimes I wished, how glad would I be if my grandma is still here. She would definitely know what to do. My mom is sometimes clueless about things like this. But I am not going to complain too much, I am grateful to be born in a loving family. Even though it is not perfect, but hey, who is perfect anyway,right? For the past 3 weeks I was in a daze, my head was so heavy al the time, and I couldn't even stand straight. For a moment there, I thought I saw the light. Hahahaha. Well, I guess I was hallucinating.

Oh yeah, back to my topic. I went to see a skin specialist. she prescribed me antibiotics, again, and a day and night cream. I don't believe in antibiotics though, it kills all your cells and make you weak. And it costs big bucks for some advice that I already know. But the cream was helpful though. For my silly little proble, I think I made my mom pay more than RM5,000 for skin products, facials, skin specialist, doctors, traditional herbs and all sorts. But actually it is a petty little thing.

So I finally found out what my problem was, Late night sleeps and liver problems. I can't sleep at 2 in the morning and expect to have a clean and clear face right? But mainly, I found out I have a rather unhealthy liver which causes me to have constipation at times. Oh yeah, exercise. It's very important. It keeps you healthy and fit. I used to love playing volleyball with my friends. It was fun. Plus, I joined my school house cheer team again this year. I have not been attending practices because of my illness. I hope they don't kick me out though.

This year has not been a good year to me, but I am optimistic that I am able to change it. Lastly, I hope that all of you who are facing your own little demons are able to conquer them. It may be family issues, obesity, work stress, friends, tests or even hormonal changes, don't be disheartened. Just be yourself and learn to embrace it or probably overcome it, and know that I am there with you all the way. ( even if I do not know you or may not know you so well). :)

8.1.11

A new year!

2011~ A year left till 2012 :D

Hey guys! It's a new year, 2011. HAPPY NEW YEAR! I still want to say it even though its like, 9 days late? Anyway, I lost interest in blogging for a while now. It's like talking to yourself and answering your own questions. But, I've decided to do so to entertain myself.

Okay, let's start. I'm going to blog about what I've been doing during the past year. I've had a lot of fun, but one day something bad happens. And POOF. Your fun is gone. Do you get what I mean? I don't think so.

2010 has been a long year for me. Beginning of the year, was fantastic. I met really fun people that I love hanging out with. Ahh, memorable times. And one thing that I won't forget would be my House Cheer. It brought me a lot of joy and hyperness. The friends that I've met, the challenges that I faced. It was all worth it in the end. :)

But then, during the peak of my life, something UNFORTUNATE has to happen. My beloved grandmother was ill. It did not occur to me until the 9 September. That was the day she lost her memory. She could not recognize me any more. My heart dropped. I was brought up by my grandmother so I was really close to her. But I was childish and immature, I could have been better to her. After I moved away, I rarely come to visit. That was my first mistake. I always say that I love her, but did I show it? No. I blame myself for being so selfish because I was so engrossed with what I was doing then, and forgot about the ones who actually cared about me.

After that, I lived on-and-off in my grandmother's house with my two uncles. This is my home, where grew up in. Why does everything seems so unfamiliar? The house had a major renovation and it is different from what I had pictured. So, for a month, my mom and I have been sleeping on sofas. Since my grandmother could not talk nor walk anymore, she had to sleep in the living room. On the hospital bed. With a drip on. She does not have the ability to even go to the toilet. So everyday, my mom has to change diapers for her. My mood was really down during that period of the month. So I don't even remember helping my mom much.

Then, my mom called Hospis nurses if they could come overnight to take care of my grandmother. So two nurses took turns to come on alternative days. Alice and May, I thank you very much. Somehow, I've gotten attached to these Phillipino nurses. Especially May, she's just a sweetheart. They stay awake every night to take care of my grandma; changing diaper, feeding medicine etc. They helped my family a lot. So if anyone has a sick relative, who was sent home from hospital and are unable to take care of themselves, you can send me a message and I'll give you their numbers. (KL, Malaysia ONLY)

My life was in a blur during that time. Time seems pass so fast. My grandmother's condition was on and off. Everyday, I would come home and massage her feet because it was always numb. That was the least I could do for her. But every time I do that, I'd always shed a tear. But I promised my mother that I WILL NOT CRY in front of her. I tried to stick to my promise, I really did. One more thing that happened during that 1 month was an ANG MO man who claims to be a nurse came to see my grandmother. I had a really weird feeling about him. He is a Muslim from Bosnia, I think. I was expecting a lady nurse to come. But a man ringed the doorbell, and I thought it was a tourist lost or something. He was wearing a red LONDON shirt and blue jeans,carrying a sling bag. Like, c'mon, what NURSE dresses like that? And I actually thought nurses are girls. LOL

I was giving him a queer look. As far as I remember, all my family members agreed that he would put drip for my grandmother to prolong her live. But I disagree. I just hate the way he looks. He looks so cunning yet he was friendly. Doubt was all in my mind. I told my mom: '' I think he is a con-man". All she replied was :"No la, he is here to help popo." I was quite frustrated. The next thing I knew, I was running up the stairs crying. I just had that gut feeling. But in the end, I was proved wrong. My grandmother had stroke 3 times. But after putting on the drip, she became calm and more relaxed. But I still don't like that man. He looks EVIL. But, what the heck. He saved my grandma. So thank you for that.
9th October 2010

My grandmother passed away peacefully at 9:21am. I was preparing for my Mathematics Paper for PMR the next day. I was sitting on the dining table doing my maths, while my family were in their normally heated argument. It was a very sad way for my grandma to hear all this before her final moment came. I remember I had all this resentment in my heart when I was doing my homework. I just hate this situation that I was put in. But, they are my family.

To tell you truth, my grandmother passed away rather peacefully. Have I told you how great a person she was? She is a kind, caring and an independent woman. She is the one I look up to. She could be a doctor, a chinese doctor. She invented all these medicines and all of them worked better than those you can buy in a pharmacy. Once, I had a blue-black on my forehead. Other medicines were all useless. So she gave me some, and after a day or two, it healed. My grandmother was also a very noble and down-to-earth person. She lead a simple life without greed. Eventhough she has the nicest stuff and jewellry to die for, she never wears them. She hid it well, so well till my whole family couldn't find it. That created another chaos.

49 days

For 49 days, I've been eating vegetarian. No meat, no onion, no garlic, no eggs. It was hard to live with. But I got used to it. After a few weeks, I couldn't take it anymore. I made a few EXCEPTIONS. So I ate outside, with my primary school friends, Fish and Chips. At the bowling area in Tropicana.
Why, you may ask? Why do I have to eat vegetarian?
First, it's not just me. Its my whole family. In case the deceased is born into an animal, we won't be happily eating meat without knowing it. Who wants to eat their own ancestors? Anyway, its just a Buddhist belief. And it is also to show gratitude to your loved ones, and guide them the way to be a Buddha. I strongly believe that my grandmother is in heaven now. During those 49 days, I could feel her presence around me. Especially when I go to her room to bathe. So, I would "talk" to her for a couple of minutes and tell her what I was going through and encourage her to go to the light. I know how cheesy that sounds. But I have no idea how to put it.

I realized I has not been socializing for a LONG time perhaps. Mainly because of my moodiness. So, all my friends have been slipping away one by one. I'm more of a private person, actually. But I tell my deepest thoughts to those that I think I can actually trust. But others, I won't say a thing. It's a big move for me to write all these down and share to the world. But I can't take it anymore, I cannot keep it all in my head and let it burst. This will be a place where I can keep all my memories. And hopefully sharing it will the world is a wise choice to make. :)

Okay, enough of these. Next topic.

I also went to sing for the Grand Opening for Teo Heng KTV studio in The Giza Mall. It was quite fun. As usual, I sang When You Believe. The time I sang with Anna made me addicted to this song. Lalala~ Actually, it is a very meaningful song. Especially for those who survived, are dealing with or had breast-cancer. It really just make your tears start flowing. So I love it very much.
Other than that, I went to my uncle's karaoke kaki group to prepare for my DJ Got Talent competition. All of them are singing love songs and stuff. I feel a bit out of the loop. Hahaha. Anyway, my parents were there. PARENTS with the S. Yes, my dad was there. He recorded my singing but he brought it back to Canada. He came back to avoid his boss and stuff, not to see me or my mom. So yeah. I won't talk about him here.

DJ GOT TALENT. WOOHOO. I joined with Martin, Amanda and Erica. I don't know how I got myself into this mess but somehow, I did. Martin and I sang the song, Listen by Beyonce Knowles ( awesome song) Check it out! And Mama Do with the whole group. (Martin's suggestion) I thought it would turn out horrble. And it did. But not too bad. We all had fun. I was really happy to get so many comments about the performance. There were good and bad. But it was an amateur performance, what do you expect? Hahah :D

Then there was Christmas Caroling. I do not really know the people there, so probably my memories of FUN there was when I was singing with them. "Hark the heralds angel sing, glory to the new born king" everyone sang. It wasn't very good, because we were not in sync. But we had TONS of fun. I woudn't be there if I was not on a mission. And I would say mission failed :( At least I can say, hey, I've been Christmas caroling before. Don't mess with me. hahahha!
D2YC
What is D2YC? What an odd name. I remembered thinking to myself. Checked out the website that was posted by Emily, it was actually a Buddhist Youth Camp. That time was after my grandma's death, and I would really want to learn about Life and Death. How to accept death? Where do we go to after we die? Can we see dead people? Many questions were running through my head. So, I asked :

"Ma, can I go for camp?"

Mom:
"What camp?"

"Buddhist camp"

Mom:
"Where got Buddhist camp"

"It's called D2YC, 5 days 4 nights"

Mom:
"Oh, are you sure? Remember to report to me every night when you are there"


I guess when I go to college, I have to report to her every day too. I just love my mom <3>




And I guess, I'll just end this with a picture. I celebrated my birthday there too with my birthday buddy, Tracy. <3
Will post more about camp next time :D

19.8.10

What I do.

I need to find my passion. Without a goal in life, I'm lost. I thought I knew what I was doing, but obviously, I DON'T.

I remembered my English teacher, Miss Stephanie, which has the same name as me, in British Council. She was telling us a story. 25 pairs of ears listening eagerly as she explained what matters most in life. The story was about this young boy who was disfigured since birth, and was blind since an infant. But the thing that keeps him alive, was his MOTIVATION. Most people will just pity themselves and cry all day long about their misfortune. Instead, this little boy had a dream, a GOAL.

As far as I remember, he wanted to be a pilot. My friends started to laugh and said that it was IMPOSSIBLE. I was among them too. As the story continues, Miss Stephanie said that the boy has so much enthusiasm in him and pleaded his doctor to cure him. But the only way was to do a surgery that was very risky at the time. His chances of surviving was not over 50% and may lead to death. But he was willing to give it a go. And of course, his parents were disapproving it too. But they supported his decision.

Alas! The surgery was successful. It was a miracle for him and his parents too. For the first time in his life, he could SEE the world in COLOURS. He said it was as magnificent and beautiful as he imagined. Do you know what was the first thing he did after his recovery? Yes, he went on a plane. As much as he could do, he still can't fly a plane as he was underage. But he was granted the permission to be on the assistant pilot seat when they flew.

He was estatic. I recall that he said " I will not regret this moment forever". Who knew that that was his last time on a plane. After a fortnight or so, he passed on. He left a note, saying:"I do not regret what I did."

After Miss Stephanie finished her story, tears were rolling down on everyones' cheeks. It was a very touching story that motivates me to this day. I learnt to be optimistic towards life. I found this article while I was cleaning up my files from British Council. So therefore, I will take your critisicm to heart but it will NEVER affect the way I think of life.

:)

27.7.10

Weight Issues

28th July 2010; 1323 hours.

All choked up and vomiting constantly isn't the best feeling in the world. But today is an exception. And it has nothing to do with bullimea. Thank God. I WAS trying to lose weight a couple of week back, maybe watching The Biggest Loser has taken a toll on me.

I was convinced bymy mom that I was FAT. FATFATFATFATFATFAT. This word keeps spinning around my head.



Obviously I don't look like this.


But neither do I look like this.

So what's the deal of being fat or thin?

I had always being the skinny one during elementary school. Underweight, weak and often cold. But now, I do not consider myself fat though. My mom kept telling me that my butt is fat. Legs, arms, EVERYTHING. And she is even lighter than me. But I keep eating anyway.

So I decide to change my eating style. No more late night snacks, and exercise more. I love volleyball, well until the ball smacked me on the face. That hurts ALOT.

I'm down with fever. So I am crapping alot now. Ciao. <3

1.6.10

Bad Luck

Horrible Horrible day today was. My mom was driving the car and then she came to a stop at the traffic junction. It was RED LIGHT. I heard screeching sounds, as I was telling my mom how badly I did in Science Paper 2. Then suddenly a big CRASH FROM BEHIND, as I felt like my heart would just jump out from my mouth. I was in a state of shock. That bastard red-carred driver, I really want to curse him hard man. Proton, 7477, remember the number and plate. I just wanna say &U%*$#@#$@!#!#$#^&%& YOU!
Really no mood to blog now.
Bye

30.5.10

If I Ain't Got You Cover

I did a cover on this song. And I want to give credits to my singing teacher, Mr Dale, who taught me how to sing this in the past. And here it goes: Click it!

video

12.5.10

Break away.

I thought tuitions were just a waste of time. I would groan and moan whenever there was class. So in the end I decided to have NONE, since when I was in Form 1. Well, I didn't have any since Standard 5 either. But you know what? I was wrong.

As much as I hate doing extra homework other than the ones that the school teachers gave, I admit, SELF-STUDY was a total failure for me. YES, it is because of all the DISTRACTIONS around me. I would LOVE to study, when I have the mood. :]

Parents nagging you to study more, get as many A's as possible or you will let down everyone who is concerned of you doesn't help too. That will just lead to MORE STRESS. And I may be a bit rebellous, so I would just ignore them and continue to do the opposite as they say. (I know I'm mean) :P

This will be my PMR year, and I think there is around, like 2 months to study? I am seriously freaking out man. My class is not exactly the BEST among other classes, always noisy and mostly NOT the study geeks. Hahaha.. So I don't actually give a damn about PMR. But after LONG thought, I decided that I would want to take up tuitions and try, no, DO MY BEST IN PMR. I would not want to be compared to my other cousins, and my family will be nagging and say WHY? WHY? WHY?. I would want to see the expressions on their faces if I told them I had NO A's and failed English. Hmm, am I too cruel?

Oh well, I need to do my best and go with god. Maybe I should pluck a four-leaved clover before I sit for my exams. Will that help? No. I know, read FACEBOOK! Hahahah.. If only there is a subject called FACE. And we need to read it for PMR exams.

F-Fail
A-All
C-Campus
E-Examinations

Yeah, If we always READ Facebook, we will fail EVERYTHING.

So is Facebook to be blamed for our lack of concentration in studies?
No. WE chose to GO on Facebook and study about peoples walls and stalking other people's activities. MOST PEOPLE DO THAT, YOU KNOW?;D

I hope I will understand the meaning of FOCUS and try to make it at least through the night. :)

Miss Optimistic.




Okay, now an unrelated subject.
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Tokio Hotel.
TOKIO HOTEL.
TOKIO HOTEL.
HEHEHEE^^


Do you think he is gay?
Yes? No?
I would say Yes. BUT I love him anyway. :3

I went for their concert.
It was bullshit.
Like seriously man. All the fans were waiting outside the gate no matter rain or sun for 5 HOURS, I really respect those who came from other countries to Malaysia just to see Tokio Hotel perform. It was like AN ANGRY MOB, or a BULL RACE. I don't know. The situation was really out of hand. People swearing ( ESPECIALLY THE 12-year old Singaporean girls). I learned a new word from them. FAGGOTS. Hahahaa CURSE YOU TM NET! XD Muahahaha.


I was NOT a fan at first. I just thought they were just some Gay Bastards. But now.
I'm undecided. Usually I KNOW how to spot whether a man is gay or not. Hmm.. I guess I will never know. HAH ;)

Oh. And current obsession:

Tom Kaulitz.
Main Guitarist on Tokio Hotel.
He is HOT. :)
And SEXY.

AND err.. looks like his twin brother, Bill.
Hahaha



SO THERE I'M GONE. Poof. :D

23.4.10

Washroom

Finally I have some time to blog again! It feels so good when I come back from school and take a hot shower then sit in a freezing air-conditioned room while stalking people on Facebook. But don't worry, I am quite sure it is not you.

Okay, I had this really disgusting feeling about my school toilets since I started to spend more time in IT. Usually I have a routine, let's say there are 7 toilets. And I will go to one cubicle according to the days of the week. I know it is strange but it has become a habit.

But one thing i really CANNOT tahan is there is a BLOODY sanitary pad right in the toilet bowl.

Like this.

I'm like, ARE YOU FREAKING KIDDING ME? There is a dustbin, TONG SAMPAH next to the toilet, can't you aim properly and stop disgusting people from pee-ing? This habit of mine had made the situation worse. When ever I see blood all over the floor I will just hold my bladder rather than choosing another cubicle.



One more thing, I am afraid of blood. Not like mosquito bites, but HUGE CLOTS OF BLOOD. I wonder if I would ever donate blood to others. I probably won't, so do not ask me if you need any.


I know. Life is disgusting when it's so bloody irritating.

I'm out.

7.4.10

Fury

Hi my loyal readers! I am back blogging, well, once in a while. I have got into an incident recently. But I really do not know what to do.

The first few sentences just disturbs me from every single perspective.

Hi KT,

Just talked to Kim. She convinced Stephanie NOT to come to Melaka for Cheng Beng.
Just leave it. Not necessary to talk to Kim,

Just talk to KH. He is coming back to Toronto on April 9 to 18. He is ok. Earthquake is further south near mexico

kc


Everything all started like this. I was having a blast with Hor Yan and Natalie at my house. We had fun, ate pizza and garlic bread & shandy, made some wacky mv's. And my uncle called me to go pray for my grandpa at Melaka.

I said ok. And continued jamming with my friends. The next day, I came back from Natalie's house, I think. We had loads of fun there too. I learnt to play the guitar. Woohoo!
1 Chord nia. Don't get excited, haha. I was telling my mom how much fun I had. Then this topic came to mind.

AT LAST. My dad called. He told me to go to Canada AGAIN. After that call, I was CONVINCED not to migrate there anymore. Cause he made me cry. AGAIN. My mom told me some stories that happened in the past. I will not give examples but. Daddy, I know you are reading this. But I AM NOT GOING TO TALK TO YOU. It is too confusing for me. All I know, is that my mom's side, grandma and uncles are the best! I luv you :>

12.2.10

SO random. :D

ohmyfreakinggawd.
this is hilarious. xD
and credits to AMANDA CHAN for telling me.


WIKIPEDIA On SMK DAMANSARA JAYA:

(01/01/2007 to present)

Datin Proton Wira Hjh Norizan Bt perodua Kancil
No contributions as of yet (besides training the students stamina and endurance by lengthening the assembly time) Her racististness is inevitable. Her passion for money, undenyable. Her loyalty to her husband...questionable ?

(??/07/2010 to 31/12/2012)

En. Siva Subramaniam
En. Siva or otherwise known as the nightstalker, shadowfiend or many other names has been serving the school for as long as many can remember. As a reward, the school has decided to make him the principle untill 21/12/2027. He has already made many contributions as a discipline teacher. Who knows what he may do to the school. Also promised to change the school into two sections, the hockey players and the non-hockey players. "Ni Ni Ni!!!" He also has SIVA'S guard, where he points and freezes you.(citation needed)




I know you're laughing.
But it's true.
Go to http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/SMK_Damansara_Jaya

I'll prove you right.
:P

6.2.10

Footprints in the Sand

Well, I don't feel like blogging. After typing for an hour, i decided to delete the whole post.

What a lovely day.

11.1.10

Anna's birthday Outing

What to say? It's OU again. Take pictures. Was kind of surprised to see Pei Yan there. Hmm, had loads of fun. But last year's memories were more everlasting. :D

Oh god damned it. I forgot to say : "HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANNA!!" Jamie and I bought you a sling bag to use in Canada. You can put STUFF in it. 0.0 Like winter gloves, scarfs, socks etc. I don't know. A handphone? Haha. I feel so lame. :/

i wish you best of luck during winter. Please SURVIVE :D I'll see you as soon as possible. Don't forget to visit me. :D


Wei Lin :) She's my 'sorry' buddy. She said sorry to me for everything ie. accidentally touching my hand, bumped a little into me, anything I can possibly think of. Hahaha you rock :D

And Zhen Xin, I didn't used to to know her that well last year. But this year, whoa. A chatterbox man. I love her too :P


Looking UP! Emily and Zhen Xin. hahaha



Me & Emily. LOVE :)




This shot Emily wasn't ready yet. Ahaha.





LOOK AT THE MOTION. it's a perfect photography, to me it is. :D






EMILY!! So damn sexy man. Can do the cover of Hot Magazine already. Go pose with GG. LOL xD







Jamie & I. =) WTH was I doing, pfft. :D


















10.1.10

Anna's piano concert♥

Well, this is a piano concert organized by Anna's piano teacher. And she's the coordinater. Definately she's jumping for joy. That's a really big task. I salute you Anna :D

I went there last Sunday, to accompany her to sing WHEN YOU BELIEVE- by Mariah Carey and Whitney Houston. The venue was at Jaya One, I didn't know what place was that. It's not that I'm dumb or anything, its just I've never went to that Shopping "place" before. It's not exactly a mall, but its something like Dataran Sunway. The shops are located one by one.

I went there feeling, normal actually. But just a few performance away, I was Freaking OUT. Like, seriously freaking out. And there was Anna, counting down the number of people that has performed.

And, I made a new DU friend. She's really nice. Her name is Amy. She's fifteen, same as me. Just one difference, she plays like a professional. For real. She's finished her piano course, and is currently in Diploma level. And here I am, Grade 7 and still playing like a 3rd-grader. So pathetic. She encouraged me to play with passion and put your whole heart into the song.


This is the picture I took with Anna and her little sister, Alena. But when you pronounce Alena real fast, it sounds like anna too. so it's ANNA& ANNA. :D


Emily came for a while and left around 5:30pm. She only had time to go for the carnival. Oh well, she came. Thanks Emily :)



Me, Em and Anna! :D

I heart you guys :P


These are the seats from the side view. There must be a hundred rows of chairs. I'm exaggerating, you know that too. ;)




Emily and I.


Me, Emily and Anna.

I love this picture. :P

2010

2010, IT'S A NEW DECADE. It was just like yesterday when I remember I was drinking milk from bottles, and having old playmates laughing together. Then, when I grew older I had a BFFL, Best friends for live. I thought we would be friends forever, it lasted over 3 years but it didn't workout when we reached secondary school. It's not because we took separate ways, but its just that we grew apart. Nothing seems to be in common anymore.

But now, I'm Form 3, grade 9 already. Time had passed so quickly. Just hoping everything could rewind back. For all those days, that made a huge impact on my life.
From making new friends, to doing an assignment, and even when I was scolded badly by teachers or maybe when I was daydreaming away in class.

Well, now its time to stop slacking off. GO FOR TUITION. Never FOOL AROUND. Stop playing practical jokes on people. Hmm, I miss those days. Wait, that's not the point. Okay, let's start with the 1st week of school. or should I say THE FIRST DAY.

The most gruesome sound came out from my stomach, my brains felt like popping out from my ears, and my heart was thumping non-stop. What was happening to me?

Maybe I was having the very commonly known, Disdaskaleinophobia, which also meant school phobia. Many things were running through my mind. " Would I fit in in class? Will I make new friends? What kind of teachers will there be? I bet they will eat me up alive. Quick! Quick! Pin up my hair, PULL up my socks, Oh MY GOSH. I forgot my tie. No. Wait, it's in my bag".

Fortunately, my new class and the morning session was not as bad as I thought it seems to be. The teachers were strict, but not irrasional. Students were, nice? My class not too bad. Still able to fit in. Well, I've got many new friends actually. AND ITS ONLY THE FIRST WEEK. Unlike 2 Batai, eventhough I love them very much, I may have to say I prefer 3 cengal. But Batai was a year not to be missed. I had great, awesome friends ie. Nicole, Jamie, Anna, Celine, Emily, Zhen Xin and SO MUCH MORE. In fact, I miss you guys already.

Well, I guess it's over too soon. Or, I just wasted my time doing nothing. Hmpph, I'll post more. Blogging seems FUN all of a sudden. well, look above for the next posts I'll post in 5 minutes time. HAHA :D



Signing off ,
Yours truly,
Stephanie :)

26.11.09

2012







2012



2012. Surely the first thing that came into your mind would be " the END of the WORLD".

Guess what, you're right.




2012 Japan premiere











This is the picture of the cast. :D
Kinichi Hagimoto, (the director) Roland Emmerich, (producer) Harald Kloser, Amanda Peet (Kate Curtis), John Cusack ( Jackson Curtis) and the cute and adorable Morgan Lily ( Lilly Curtis)


2012 Japan premiere




Morgan Lily. she's so CUTE :D


2012 Japan premiere




That suit is kinda big for him. And He is Copying ZAC EFRON's hairstyle. Copykat



2012 Japan premiere





And her, well I have nothing to say.
p.s, she looks better in the cinema.




2012 Japan premiere




Woohoo.He's hot. Well, not as hot as Matthew Perry.


2012 Los Angeles Premiere



Laura Wilson ( the presiden's daughter) reall name: Thandie Newton


*YAY! She's hot too. But her dress looks like someone spilled ink on her and rubbed it all over :D*
( highlight the sentence above.)

Agree right? That's horrible.
cheese. lol so random.


2012 Los Angeles Premiere



Adrian Helmsey. His real name is funny. "Chiwetel Ejiofor".

Adrian Helmsey sounds much better.


I'll say he's a DAMN FREAKING SEXY HOT GUY. (highlight the blank space too)

well, if you don't get what i mean.
toobad


2012 Los Angeles Premiere


Who is she? i have no clue.
But what's she wearing?

LOL. I tak ada time lagi to gossp around here. I posted this up because THIS IS THE ONLY FREE TIME I HAVE. SO SHUT UP AND MOVE ON.





Thanks for reading :)

22.11.09

Wedding :D ( a NEW beggining)

Eventhough the wedding was long over, I mean like last month, duh. I want to post these pictures up.

Cause they look kinda awesome :D




Charmayne! My little cousin sister. :)




erin, you don't look like a retard.




but i do. xD









O.O






Well, it was a happy ending. No brides running away. So, yeah.
It was beautiful.