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| I shopped and I shopped |
| Saturday, June 24, 2006 |
| I shopped and I am satisfied! Basically I got 2 spags from U2, 2 tops and 2 3/4 sleeve crop tops from This Fashion. So basically, 6 tops that are quite versatile. And they're under $100 altogether. Go to This Fashion @ the Macdonald House. You have to slowly look around though. If you hurry and just breeze through, you cannot really discover much because such clothes that appeal to you are like hidden treasures among the many heaps of clothes. And I bought some makeup, mainly for my sis since she needs it for her SYF. Haha, which reminds me of how guilty I feel despite the stuff I bought because the initial reason we're shopping is to find her clothes for some formal event she's attending soon. It ended up with me buying stuff and convincing her that she can use one of the outfits I bought for her event. Haha, evil and selfish right? That's why I'm a little guilty because I'm like thinking since she's going to use it for just a day, might as well she borrow my clothes for the day and get something useful for me. But now I'm itching to shop some more. I guess I'll do it in stages. Cannot really afford to blow it all at once. It will just not feel fun and satisfying. It's been a surprisingly tiring week for me. Don't really know why since only Friday and today have been my busy days. Hmm, I guess it's the weather that's depressing me. Most of the day, the sky is filled with dark clouds. It's chilly sometimes but it doesn't rain. And when it does rain, it's humid. Freak weather produces freak personality. Just hope next week is a better week since my tuition are all back to night time and I don't have to travel during the hot mid-afternoons anymore. |
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| The Big Hippo Has Finally Gone Back Into River |
| Wednesday, June 21, 2006 |
Well, I did it. I went for a swim for the first time after 8 years. Yes, the last time I had a proper swim was when I was Primary 6, when I had my Gold cert test. The short brief dog paddle swim I did during OBS in JC does not count as a proper swim. That is under "I have no choice since they made everybody jumpt the freaking high jetty; including people like me who are afraid of heights". Anyway, I was being a nervous wreck and a worry wart as always. Kept saying to Sharifah that I am feeling nervous and worried that I could actually forget how to swim. She kept assuring me that once you learn how to do it, you can never forget it. It's like a second skin. I was unsure. Anyway, slowly but surely we did manage to get into the pool, although I was trying to buy time. And yes, I manage to stay afloat and could swim. Sharifah was like, "See, I told you". Ya, so we did swim some laps.Didn't really count but basically we swam for about 1hour. Enough for us beginners, haha. Especially this big hippo who hasn't had much excercise. It was really refreshing. Hope I'll go back and do it again soon. But now nursing some sore arms, haha. It's been a long time since I did proper exercise. And considering how cheap it is to maintain this habit. I might as well try to keep it. Hmmm, oh well. We'll see. I need exercise anyway considering the very very sedentary life I have right now. And going for tuition every day does not count! It doesn't help that I practically binged today after a day full of activities yesterday and eating properly. Hmm, serious screwloose case.

This chokes me hard because the anniversary is coming soon. It will be two years since he left us. It still feels like yesterday. Check this POSTSECRET website It really is interesting. |
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| Pushover...Urgh! |
| Sunday, June 18, 2006 |
| I'm getting a little irritated. You see, somebody was offering me this job whereby you do sales by introducing people or rather customers to products sold by this particular company. Well, the products are good and having been to the warehouse, they are really enjoying good sales. But the thing is I am just not good and am just not interested in sales especially the ones where you have to pull in potential customers to try new products. Such jobs require a big contact base ( something I don't have or rather I am not willing to tap on) and thick skin. You see, when I want to recommend stuff to people, I myself must feel confident about it. But the thing is I don't really know about the products that well. So I just told the person, S, that I don't think I want to sign up as a sales person because I'm more interested in being more of a customer than as a sales person. S was fine with it because bith of us are of the same age and we kind of knew each other from secondary school onwards. You see, the company is invested by her family, i e her father. Now what is beginning to irritate me is that S's family mainly the brother has begun asking the rest of the family to join in the crew. Well, you see, I have told the rest of the family about the thing and it's really up to them whether they want to join or not. But DO NOT, I say DO NOT try to involve me in you sales pitch. So basically, S's brother told my mom to tell me to bring her to the warehouse to show around. Like I have a lot of time! I mean tuition takes up most of the week in the afternoons, which doesn't leave much time during the rest of the day to go out and all. I was telling my mom, I do not really have time now. I had actually invited her the other time, because I kind of expected this to happen. But she was nochalant about it, so I just left the matter to rest. I told her, when I have some free time later, after the kids have gone back to school, I'll bring her. At least I have more time then. Now, what's really getting on my edge is that S's brother passed a message to my brother to tell me to come and see him when I'm free. I so know what this is going to be about and the thing is I have made myself clear that I do not want to be in the sales team. The rest of S's family kind of got that already, but not the brother. I'm just too tired to think of it, so I was telling my brother to tell him that I know what the meeting is about but I am busy these days and hence won't be able to see him for a while. I know that S and her family especially her father wants to help my family out, since they said it directly that this could help earn some extra cash. Ok, I'm not that hard-up but I do understand their intentions. But S's brother is really pushing it which just makes me irritated and plain rimas. You see, the thing about me is that, if somebody pushes me very hard to do something, I'll just not do it. Just like salesgirls pushing me to buy their stuff, I'll just walk out. Simple as that. I maybe a softie at heart but there are limits you know. I don't know how this issue will end up. Most probably, I'll take my mom there soon and just state my position clearly that I'm not interested! |
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| Singapore Girl and Angmohs |
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Well, I don’t know if it was a coincidence, after reading blog entries @ STOMP about Singapore girls and angmohs, I had an encounter that brings me upfront with the issue. It so happens that yesterday I agreed to substitute Sharifah for last minute event job since she couldn’t get off her job on time. So there I was @ NSRCC Safra resort manning the big castle bouncer. I don’t understand some people sometimes. Why would you hire a bouncer in the afternoon when you planned activities during the afternoon and that most of your guests will be free only in the late afternoon? By that time, I would already have to pack up right? So, basically I had to extend my time from 5 plus to nearly 6.30 because the kids started playing in there around 4 plus and more kept coming as the hour draws near. Haiz, but I’m not really complaining, especially when I earned $50 for just sitting around and looking at planes taking off for 3hours and working “hard” for about 2 hrs later. Anyway, that was not I was intrigued about. Basically, the event was a company’s Family Day. I don’t know what company because the organiser whom I try to strike a conversation with did not look that friendly. But I guess it must be an MNC or some international company, though small because most of the guests who came were more of the foreigners *** mainly angmohs. So, now you know why I said earlier that it was a coincidence. Being the naïve me, I thought that I would be seeing beautiful angmoh families where the husband is tall and good-looking, wife very foreign but very polished and the children just plain cute and just so cute! Alas, I met with more mixed marriage families than the all-round package. Ok, maybe I was being a little harsh in the way I said that.
Basically, it made me realise that this whole issue about angmohs marrying local woman is more common than I thought. I mean I’m seeing more of such couple in my own housing estates myself. I have no qualms about mixed marriages. After all, wouldn’t it be great to have a husband from another country? Imagine that, hehe! Ok, back to reality. I have no issue with mixed marriages but I have a major issue with this whole idea of SPGs or in general, issue with local women who just put up this act just to get their man ie rich angmoh men. I met with one yesterday and boy was I turned OFF completely! This woman has a gorgeous husband; that I admit. I can’t stand her daughter though. She was jumping around and screaming and giggling with this other angmoh kid, only if they have the whole place to themselves. If other kids especially the local kids are playing, they wouldn’t even come in. I don’t want to comment about that because I know if I do then it’s another whole issue to talk about. Anyway, back to this woman. When the family arrived, my SPG bells were just tolling loudly. Who wouldn’t? Imagine an Asian woman, very tanned, dressed as though she’s in a fashion parade for the best looking mom. Even the angmoh moms who were there did not dress like her; they look as mumsy as her looking fashionable tai tai.
What irks me is her thick, put-on accent which I cannot stand. And she smokes! So here she was going around and giving air kisses to both males and females and just acting plain tai-tai. When I related this story to my sister, she asked me how I knew that her accent was fake as she could really have been living overseas. Well, firstly, she looks very local in terms of her skin colour. But that one I have to admit is a little ambiguous, but what was more convincing that she was local was when she slipped into a local accent when she asked me to help her out with a kid. Ok, maybe you can say that she could have been here long enough to be able to adopt that accent. Umm, I don’t think so! There is a difference in the tone and all when you already have the local tune and when you adopt the tune. It’s really not a problem for me if you want to marry an angmoh man. What makes me tick is the way one tries to act something that she’s not just because she wants to keep up with this image of a hip woman who’s universal and not really local. What’s wrong with being a local? Her husband d was not that much of a good-looker either. I mean there was another couple where the husband is gorgeous although the wife was very average-looking. But I like them especially the wife because she was, on the surface at least, non-pretentious. And their daughter was just freaking cute! I mean she looks angmoh but have some Asian/ Oriental features. They are such a pleasant sight to watch because they don’t really try to attract attention to themselves although people end up wanting to watch them. I think that’s how it should be. But then who am I to comment a lot? After all, I may make mistakes or do actions that people may not like. But this is how I feel about people who just go all out to act the way they are not. Why so? I mean there is a reason why God created you that way and presented you with a particular personality. Why try to be somebody different than who you already are? Ok, enough talking. I’m off to do stuff. |
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| What's Up With Some People? |
| Friday, June 16, 2006 |
I don't know about you people but I really don't think that Xiaxue is that good of a blogger. Yes, she's sensational and all but in terms of content? Hmmm, I really beg to differ. I mean when I read somebody's blog and continue reading it many times, it means that the blog has some insightful content that we can learn about and just reflect upon. I don't neccessarily mean academic issues or political issues whatsoever. It could be just life experiences which makes you think about your own.
Why am I suddenly talking about Xiaxue and all? Well, I finally looked at the STOMP blog website after reading about it a few days ago. Haven't really been online these few days because of stuff. Anyway, apart from the rest, I am impressed with the rest of the star bloggers. I mean, you wouldn't really think that the MTV VJs have much things to write but hey, I was fine with wat they write. It maybe cliche but @ least they speak their mind. The controversial Dawn was also good. I actually like reading her blog because firstly she is well travelled and secondly, although she does sound bimbotic at times, there are also times where you really get that feeling that she does know her stuff and is well read. The guy star bloggers were, I think, fun and enriching in their blog posts. I guess maybe their experienced writng style which veers more to the newspaper and book styles made me more comfortable reading. But their content is still good. Ju Len seem to speak his mind, in the way he dissed Xiaxue about her post. Kway Teow Man in all his mysterious nature is entertaining as he presents his case in a more informal manner, reminds me of Mr Brown and Mr Miyagi. Wonder if they are him? Nick Fang is I think the classic gentleman who sound and looks like one who criticize subtly and just writes like an academic writer. Maybe it's because of his fencing background that makes me think that way.
So after talking about these people, what type of a blogger am I? I don't know but really I don't care. This is how I think inside my head. I don't know, you tell me. |
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| I need more social life than this |
| Tuesday, June 06, 2006 |
I know I said to Naf that the drama "Gaduh Gaduh Sayang" was crappy and just not my kind of drama. Ok, I admit....I like it and am hooked on it. Hehe, looks like I have to eat my words. I do enjoy the drama a lot so much so that I cannot wait to watch more of it and I want more!Too bad the last episode is next week.But hey, hopefully Suria is being its old self and will repeat the series again, at least at a time which I can watch. Talking about time, well, time passes quite fast actually for me even though I haven't been out that much. Tuition has indeed kept me busy especially since I had accepted a new student. I know I am indeed killing myself but can't help it. So basically almost everyday I'm out tuitioning. But I haven't been anywhere else. Okay, I did go to IKEA last Saturday, something I thought that I could have a lone shopping trip. But no, the whole family has to come along. So we ended up buying things for the rest and not me. I know I sound selfish, but in my favourites places, I just wish to just shop alone and in peace. The Great Singapore Sale is calling out to me but I don't think this month there's a lot of free time. I mean you don't want to start shoppinh for a few hours and have to later rush down for tuition right. So not exciting and just spoils the mood seh. Weekends is a definite no-no because of the massive crowd and all the difficult aunties. Well, let's just say I have a thing against old aunties. Yes, I know not all of them are rude, inconsiderate, think highly of themselves, selfish, always get what they want...But bad experiences have made me a jaded person. Forgive me for my biasness, but I am but a human being with loves and hates. |
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| Life Is Wonderful |
| Thursday, June 01, 2006 |
This song is really beautiful in terms of its lyrics. It speaks true and from the heart what life is all about. The song is even greater in its emotions. Check the song out
"Life Is Wonderful" by Jason Mraz
It takes a crane to build a crane It takes two floors to make a story It takes an egg to make a hen It takes a hen to make an egg There is no end to what I'm saying
It takes a thought to make a word And it takes some words to make an action It takes some work to make it work It takes some good to make it hurt It takes some bad for satisfaction
La la la la la la la life is wonderful Ah la la la la la la life goes full circle Ah la la la la la la life is wonderful Al la la la la
It takes a night to make it dawn And it takes a day to make you yawn brother And it takes some old to make you young It takes some cold to know the sun It takes the one to have the other
And it takes no time to fall in love But it takes you years to know what love is It takes some fears to make you trust It takes those tears to make it rust It takes the dust to have it polished
Ha la la la la la la life is wonderful Ah la la la la la la life goes full circle Ah la la la la la la life is so full of Ah la la la la la la life is so rough Ah la la la la la la life is wonderful Ah la la la la la la life goes full circle Ah la la la la la la life is our love Ah la la la la la
It takes some silence to make sound It takes a loss before you found it And it takes a road to go nowhere It takes a toll to make you care It takes a hole to make a mountain
Ah la la la la la la life is wonderful Ah la la la la la la life goes full circle Ha la la la la la life is wonderful Ha la la la la la life is meaningful Ha la la la la la life is wonderful Ha la la la la la life it is...so... wonderful It is so meaningful It is so wonderful It is meaningful It is wonderful It is meaningful It goes full circle Wonderful Meaningful Full circle Wonderful |
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I don't know what has gotten into me, seriously. I just feel like crying all the time. I know it's not depression. Sometimes, when I'm sitting down alone in my new fave red chair (I'll show you a oic of it some time soon), I just want to cry. It's a sucky feeling I tell you; I just want to cry for the sake of crying. And watching Full House doesn't help either. It just makes me want to cry more. What's more amazing is that I actually followed the episodes religiously. Yes, Eme, no jumping from last episode to the first like that. So, as it is, watching the kdrama just makes me want to cry at some, ok most parts and basically cry in others. It's not just about the crying, it's the pain that comes with the crying; the tingly feeling you feel whenever tears are near or when the pain of sadness comes and when you feel like crying. I really don't know what has happened. It's not as though I'm facing a crisis although my bro's lappie crashed and I have to go to school to fix it since the lappie is under my name( yes, the dear old sis to the rescue as usual).
Anyway, the bottomline is that I am in a wierd mood where I just feel like crying out of the blue and that I am facing no crisis. What on earth is happening to me? Imbalance of hormones or madness? Or is it a the effects of the lack of things to do especially after being busy for weeks. Getting a job is the answer to this? Doesn't that solution sound depressing? To rest from all that work, you find more work to do. Very perverse don't you think. Or perhaps a holiday?Well if someone wants to sponsor me and go with me. Tell me, what is wrong with me?!yes, I feel like crying again...a few tears dropping down...sucks. Oh well, since I'm already crying might as well I try to vent some frustration.
Anyway, my mom asked yesterday if we want to talk to them. It just spoils my mood. Seriously, I mean after all these years why should I be friendly to them. Be nice and treat more than 10 years of animosity like it did not happened. After all where were you during the time I grew up? Anyway, I wasn't the focus, the shine of their lives while I was growing up. None of my kindness was returned and I'm just treated like a second-class citizen. It hurts growing up not feeling the love. Everytime I see other being loved it makes me sad because I do not feel the same thing. I never did, to be honest. They say forgiveness makes the pain go away, easier said than done. Especially when you experienced it from the earliest time you can remember. How can I let go of the pain felt as you grow up seeing in front of your eyes your siblings getting more love than you from them. It sucks that you appreciate people who are not even related by blood mroe than them. Sometimes I wish they could just show me some care, some concern. The last time they were here, they did not even talk to me. I tried, believe I tried even though I did not really want to. There was no attempt to get to know me, just give me more criticisms. So what I do not want to learn to drive, I just don't! Stop picking on me, you don't know me to even give me a piece of your advice. It just makes me angry when they used my father as a reason. So what, leave him out of this.Sucks. Whole thing sucks.I guess I'm feeling the blues because around two years ago this period was hard. The worst times of my life, and the worst day is nearing. I used to ponder and ask myself why life has to be this way...I never knew what the answer was, until now. And life goes on? Can it? |
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