So today. Molly Gray made me very angry and upset. (Molly Gray = Phone.)
I was so angry on the way home. SO SO ANGRY. Molly Gray hanged 4 times in within a short TEN mins. And it has been like this for quite some time. So many problems.
Molly Gray would hang all the time. The screen would just go Blank. and i'm always not receiving messages. 2 days ago, my phone suddenly vibrated like madness, and i checked - 5 messages received. and they were all sent to me like 12 hours ago. AND. There was this once, Gek called me. Molly Gray vibrated to alert me. BUT. the display remained as my wallpaper -_- And i couldn't even answer the call. And then, there are so many times where you try to "open" a message, but it just.. doesn't open. So i've been very upset and irritated. All because of Molly Gray.
So i was talking about today.
I was so angry i decided to get an older-model phone. So i went around the estate looking for one. And i found an old Samsung Flip phone (Xuan: Fip Flone!) :D Yay!
I didn't intend to sell my Molly Gray, cos i wanted her for entertainment purposes. (My God, there's this Ge Tai (Song-Stage) downstairs. the woman is... wailing - in a weird upbeat manner.) But i decided to sell her anyway, cos i kinda have enough gadgets considering i just got Seth, and i didn't wanna have to draw out more money from my already-drying-up Account.
So i decided to sell Molly Gray (i miss Molly.) AND THEN, the man tried to access my phone. AND SHE HUNG. -_-
Man: Errr.... Why is it like that? (shows me Molly with blank screen)
Me: Errr.... Its always like that, just have to wait a while..
Man: *Laughs* wait till tmr?
Me: *Laughs* No! A while la.
And the man diagnosed Molly Gray. He said she's a goner. Which made me really sad. He said they'll try to repair her, but if she's irrepairable, then she's a goner. and then, he said her speakers were spoilt as well.
I wasn't even sad that they slashed my selling price. PLEASE don't ask me about the financial details. I'd rather not talk about it. But (O MY GOODNESS. Now a Young girl is singing. SO IRRITATING. Gek would say: SMACK HER aH!) But i was all in all, sad because of Molly's Xia-Chang. Its like she turned out to be all ruined inside - made me feel so sad. I feel kinda depressed. :< So emo sia.
Please don't ask me about my phone. i would complain and get all sad again. No one likes to be sad. and i am VERY sad about this. So don't ask.
I need some CSI to cheer me up.
ANYHOW. Tmr's last paper. i can't wait. and its a morning paper!!! which means i'll officially end by 11.30am.
I can't wait. Plus i'm gonna have Ma-La Steamboat with my gang. (WOOHOO! We're A GANG!)
I CAN'T WAIT!
And to that Ge-Tai-Singing-young-Girl downstairs. I need to study. my gosh.
Wednesday, August 29, 2007
SO. today i had my BioChem paper. I think i can probably pass. but i'm not sure if i can score. I thought the marks allocation was weird, cos some questions - there wasn't really much to write but the marks allocated was more than expected. SO. Sigh. Jesus i need Your blessing.
AND NOW. i need to study QM. i already did one round of QM last week but i think i'd better go thru again soon. THEN. THERE'S CSI. kay. so i checked the TV guide once i got home cos i know - Wednesday = CRIME NIGHT! heart. heart. heart. And AXN has TWO CSIs back-to-back. one at ten, another at eleven. and FOXCRIME has CSI at 9pm. SO SO SO. i've decided. I'll be disciplined, and only catch one. :(
OKAY. i'm brogging about such boring stuff because there's practically nothing to brog about since its the exams.
OH OH OH!!! TODAY. HAHAHAH. Something so funny happened with Gek and Gavin's phone today. if only i recorded it down. Everyone Laughed like mad, 'Cept Gavin. who was shocked. with horror. HAHAHAHAHA. HILARIOUS.
*Gek: Be thankful i didn't paint the whole picture. >:D teehee.
And. LOVECOM ROCKS MY SOCKS.
AND NOW. i need to study QM. i already did one round of QM last week but i think i'd better go thru again soon. THEN. THERE'S CSI. kay. so i checked the TV guide once i got home cos i know - Wednesday = CRIME NIGHT! heart. heart. heart. And AXN has TWO CSIs back-to-back. one at ten, another at eleven. and FOXCRIME has CSI at 9pm. SO SO SO. i've decided. I'll be disciplined, and only catch one. :(
OKAY. i'm brogging about such boring stuff because there's practically nothing to brog about since its the exams.
OH OH OH!!! TODAY. HAHAHAH. Something so funny happened with Gek and Gavin's phone today. if only i recorded it down. Everyone Laughed like mad, 'Cept Gavin. who was shocked. with horror. HAHAHAHAHA. HILARIOUS.
*Gek: Be thankful i didn't paint the whole picture. >:D teehee.
And. LOVECOM ROCKS MY SOCKS.
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
Okay. so a few good things have been happening. No, not talking about my exams.
Lets see.
Seth Black has finally arrived! WOOPEE! will post the pictures i took of his arrival when i find the cable that connects my phone to my comp.
Materials was okay, i thought. But the most heard sound/noise produced by the homosapiens is the exam room after the paper ending was probably.. Wailing? or Moaning of some sort. Like Weegek (Hello Gek!) and a few others. Some, like Gavin, Resorted to cursing and swearing at the Resource Profile thing, (Hello G-babe!) Others like Xuan and Debbie said stuff along the lines of.. "i am doomed."
But overall. it was okay.
So today, in fact just now, i had dinner with Papa. and i mentioned to him i was a little stressed about all the exams, knowing i can't afford a supplementary paper (not that i've ever taken one.) since i'm going Overseas. And then i can sense my tutors and lecturers kinda expect me to score well. And i said, "Then you (papa) also expect me to score well......" and papa interrupts and says, "I don't want you to score well.. i just want you to live well." I love papa.
Anyway. Today is Jedd's 2nd Birthday. and i missed it for BioChem studying. -_-
SO FAST and he's two already. i hope he doesn't grow at all for the next three months.
Lets see.
Seth Black has finally arrived! WOOPEE! will post the pictures i took of his arrival when i find the cable that connects my phone to my comp.
Materials was okay, i thought. But the most heard sound/noise produced by the homosapiens is the exam room after the paper ending was probably.. Wailing? or Moaning of some sort. Like Weegek (Hello Gek!) and a few others. Some, like Gavin, Resorted to cursing and swearing at the Resource Profile thing, (Hello G-babe!) Others like Xuan and Debbie said stuff along the lines of.. "i am doomed."
But overall. it was okay.
So today, in fact just now, i had dinner with Papa. and i mentioned to him i was a little stressed about all the exams, knowing i can't afford a supplementary paper (not that i've ever taken one.) since i'm going Overseas. And then i can sense my tutors and lecturers kinda expect me to score well. And i said, "Then you (papa) also expect me to score well......" and papa interrupts and says, "I don't want you to score well.. i just want you to live well." I love papa.
Anyway. Today is Jedd's 2nd Birthday. and i missed it for BioChem studying. -_-
SO FAST and he's two already. i hope he doesn't grow at all for the next three months.
Monday, August 27, 2007
SO, the battle officially begins in 8 hours (its 1.15am). First up, is contender - LOMe.
I can't wait for this whole exam period to be over. Then i'll be busy busy busy. preparing for. LOM Day. YPC's first site visit. YPC's first newsletter. Buying amenities for Vietnam. plus plus plus.
I constantly think of new to-dos for the ten days i have in Singapore after my exams, before flying off. The mental list of to-dos never seems to end. And now, i find myself feeling afraid - for if i DO write them down (physically), My eyes may pop and my brain dry up, due to sheer length of the list. It'll be like a roll of.. toilet paper.
ANYHOW. My laptop's coming today (Monday)! And i've decided to name him Seth Black. Woo hoo! YES LA YES LA. I name my non-organism stuff. My phone's actually named Molly Gray, and she's accompanied by Oliver, that green octopus. But then i dropped Molly and she hit a fan, and she cracked! so i thought i'd de-name her name since it'll be too sad for any Mollies to have a cracked face/head. So, Molly Gray is Molly no more.
In fact, i was actually considering the name Molly for my baptism name even though i know not what it means. Imagine. Genevieve Molly Ong Kai'er.
OKAY i'M WEIRD. Don't have to jaw-drop please.
I can't wait for this whole exam period to be over. Then i'll be busy busy busy. preparing for. LOM Day. YPC's first site visit. YPC's first newsletter. Buying amenities for Vietnam. plus plus plus.
I constantly think of new to-dos for the ten days i have in Singapore after my exams, before flying off. The mental list of to-dos never seems to end. And now, i find myself feeling afraid - for if i DO write them down (physically), My eyes may pop and my brain dry up, due to sheer length of the list. It'll be like a roll of.. toilet paper.
ANYHOW. My laptop's coming today (Monday)! And i've decided to name him Seth Black. Woo hoo! YES LA YES LA. I name my non-organism stuff. My phone's actually named Molly Gray, and she's accompanied by Oliver, that green octopus. But then i dropped Molly and she hit a fan, and she cracked! so i thought i'd de-name her name since it'll be too sad for any Mollies to have a cracked face/head. So, Molly Gray is Molly no more.
In fact, i was actually considering the name Molly for my baptism name even though i know not what it means. Imagine. Genevieve Molly Ong Kai'er.
OKAY i'M WEIRD. Don't have to jaw-drop please.
Saturday, August 25, 2007
Let me blog about something i've never mentioned to anyone. Its nothing more than a memory. But it is one that i've kept for almost five years.
Nanny and i were Chatting over dinner, and she said she's dreamt about mummy thrice ever since she passed away. I've only dreamt about mummy twice. And nanny said that her heart still aches whenever she thinks about mummy because Mummy didn't smoke, didn't drink, but she was diagnosed with Stage 4 - Lung Cancer.
Mummy had a small cough, which worsened into a big cough, and then an even bigger cough. and finally when she went to TTS's A&E, she was diagnosed with Stage 4 Cancer. And a mere hundred days later, she passed away.
I remembered that night, whilst i was watching the tee alone at home, my uncle called and told me to come to the hospital immediately because the doctor's final call was that my mum had only a few hours left. i remembered grabbing box of tissue and the doll my mummy bought for me, running out of the house, flagging a cab, and then crying in the taxi. I must have freaked the taxi driver out.
Then upon reaching the hospital, my uncle was there at the lobby already, he paid for my cab, and hurriedly walked towards the lift. i had to jog to keep up. His face was all stern. "Your mummy only has a few hours left. Go keep her company." I remembered being silent. When i reached the ward, i saw alot of people crowding around my mum. Some were sobbing, some were whispering, everyone had that ONE sad look on their faces. When they saw me, everyone turned and said with outstretched arms, "Come, Come, come and see your mummy."
I saw my uncle (mum's brother) sitting on the floor beside mummy's bed, with his head rested on his knees. My dad, grandma and aunt (mum's sister) had puffy eyes. And i saw my mum, small, frail and greying. Lying in her bed, expressionless. She fell into a coma a few days before. I cried.
All of us were with her all night, I remembered sleeping next to her bed whilst holding her hand. Every hour i'd wake up to see if she was still breathing.
The next morning, all i remembered was Papa saying he's gonna bring mummy home. Home, not heaven-home. but Hougang-Home. so i went back first, and the ambulance sent mummy home. She laid in her own room, in her own chair. (Its the chair that Mr. Tan always use for LOMe Process chart or something. YES. THAt chair.)
I remembered when everyone left the room and went downstairs, i was in the room with mummy alone. For some reason, i went to the bathroom, got some hot water and a small towel, and i wiped mummy's feet. Her feet looked funny, all bloated from the Chemo, and her toes were a little black because her blood's not circulating well anymore.
I wiped her cold feet with hot water, but they still stayed cold. i wiped her hands. Cold hands. after i was done, i stood beside her for a while.
I felt scared, for some reason. And i whispered, Mummy, I love you. And i remembered thinking "Its okay to go, Mummy" And i left the room.
A while later, a small group of church friends came, and worshipped God in the room where my mummy was. Then, In the sweet presence of Jesus, Mummy left.
Nanny and i were Chatting over dinner, and she said she's dreamt about mummy thrice ever since she passed away. I've only dreamt about mummy twice. And nanny said that her heart still aches whenever she thinks about mummy because Mummy didn't smoke, didn't drink, but she was diagnosed with Stage 4 - Lung Cancer.
Mummy had a small cough, which worsened into a big cough, and then an even bigger cough. and finally when she went to TTS's A&E, she was diagnosed with Stage 4 Cancer. And a mere hundred days later, she passed away.
I remembered that night, whilst i was watching the tee alone at home, my uncle called and told me to come to the hospital immediately because the doctor's final call was that my mum had only a few hours left. i remembered grabbing box of tissue and the doll my mummy bought for me, running out of the house, flagging a cab, and then crying in the taxi. I must have freaked the taxi driver out.
Then upon reaching the hospital, my uncle was there at the lobby already, he paid for my cab, and hurriedly walked towards the lift. i had to jog to keep up. His face was all stern. "Your mummy only has a few hours left. Go keep her company." I remembered being silent. When i reached the ward, i saw alot of people crowding around my mum. Some were sobbing, some were whispering, everyone had that ONE sad look on their faces. When they saw me, everyone turned and said with outstretched arms, "Come, Come, come and see your mummy."
I saw my uncle (mum's brother) sitting on the floor beside mummy's bed, with his head rested on his knees. My dad, grandma and aunt (mum's sister) had puffy eyes. And i saw my mum, small, frail and greying. Lying in her bed, expressionless. She fell into a coma a few days before. I cried.
All of us were with her all night, I remembered sleeping next to her bed whilst holding her hand. Every hour i'd wake up to see if she was still breathing.
The next morning, all i remembered was Papa saying he's gonna bring mummy home. Home, not heaven-home. but Hougang-Home. so i went back first, and the ambulance sent mummy home. She laid in her own room, in her own chair. (Its the chair that Mr. Tan always use for LOMe Process chart or something. YES. THAt chair.)
I remembered when everyone left the room and went downstairs, i was in the room with mummy alone. For some reason, i went to the bathroom, got some hot water and a small towel, and i wiped mummy's feet. Her feet looked funny, all bloated from the Chemo, and her toes were a little black because her blood's not circulating well anymore.
I wiped her cold feet with hot water, but they still stayed cold. i wiped her hands. Cold hands. after i was done, i stood beside her for a while.
I felt scared, for some reason. And i whispered, Mummy, I love you. And i remembered thinking "Its okay to go, Mummy" And i left the room.
A while later, a small group of church friends came, and worshipped God in the room where my mummy was. Then, In the sweet presence of Jesus, Mummy left.
Friday, August 24, 2007
I'M SO HAPPY. Kay not entirely happy. BUT HAPPIER THAN USUAL. WHICH IS GOOD. Lets see why.
1. The Site visit to YCH has BEEN CONFIRMED. WOOHOO. and we've GOTTEN SPONSORSHIP (can't say for what. this is confidential.) WOOHOO WOOHOO.
Details are as follows:
Date: 7th September (Friday)
Time: 1.30pm - 4pm
Where: Meet at Tampines MRT station for pick up
How much: $10 (TP is NOT involved, thats why we need funds to cover costs)
ALL ARE WELCOMED. Please let me know if you're interested. We only have about 30 vacancies. FCFS Basis.
2. Whilst i was on the phone with the Corp Comm. Exec from YCH, i had a missed call from some number. and i called back after. AND GUESS WHAT.
MY LAPTOP IS COMMIIINNGGG. I'm so happy my rate of doodling (no. of Doodles per hour) Has increased 280,467 times. HAHAHHA, O WELL. -_-
BUT. I'm not entirely happy because my study rate (No. of chapters covered per hour) has decreased because of all the emailing and emailing and calling and all. -_-
I'll be a hundred times happier if i can hit my target which is:
- Finish Bio Chem (i'm left with 2 chapters for now.)
- Finish ALL Quantitative parts for Materials. (i'm left with Capacity Planning)
SO. CHEERS TO Hewlett Packard and YCH and YPC.
Going, Going, Gone.
1. The Site visit to YCH has BEEN CONFIRMED. WOOHOO. and we've GOTTEN SPONSORSHIP (can't say for what. this is confidential.) WOOHOO WOOHOO.
Details are as follows:
Date: 7th September (Friday)
Time: 1.30pm - 4pm
Where: Meet at Tampines MRT station for pick up
How much: $10 (TP is NOT involved, thats why we need funds to cover costs)
ALL ARE WELCOMED. Please let me know if you're interested. We only have about 30 vacancies. FCFS Basis.
2. Whilst i was on the phone with the Corp Comm. Exec from YCH, i had a missed call from some number. and i called back after. AND GUESS WHAT.
MY LAPTOP IS COMMIIINNGGG. I'm so happy my rate of doodling (no. of Doodles per hour) Has increased 280,467 times. HAHAHHA, O WELL. -_-
BUT. I'm not entirely happy because my study rate (No. of chapters covered per hour) has decreased because of all the emailing and emailing and calling and all. -_-
I'll be a hundred times happier if i can hit my target which is:
- Finish Bio Chem (i'm left with 2 chapters for now.)
- Finish ALL Quantitative parts for Materials. (i'm left with Capacity Planning)
SO. CHEERS TO Hewlett Packard and YCH and YPC.
Going, Going, Gone.
To that one person whom i've had so much laughs with, that one person whom i've shared SO MUCH of my life stories with, to that person whom Always tells me about his Latest Drama Crazes, to that ONLY person whom i can share my CSI craze with, to that ONE person who taught (and is still teaching) me how to stalk cute guys, to that person who can teach me Incoterms using FOB-Chee Bong (Seller) and FOB - Pho Phuck Lai (buyer), to that one person who Never fails to cheer me up:
Aaron. :) Eye heart you. Even if you turn Gay, I promise i will watch CSI AND Brothers and Sisters with you. (Brothers and Sisters after exams okay.)
(Not that i don't love my other friends or don't love them as much please. I love my friends.)
Love (lots of it),
G (the shorter one)
Aaron. :) Eye heart you. Even if you turn Gay, I promise i will watch CSI AND Brothers and Sisters with you. (Brothers and Sisters after exams okay.)
(Not that i don't love my other friends or don't love them as much please. I love my friends.)
Love (lots of it),
G (the shorter one)
Thursday, August 23, 2007
So. Here are the lyrics, in case you wanna sing along (like i do, teehee)
I'm Yours - Jason Mraz
Well you done done me and you bet I felt it
I tried to be chill but you're so hot that I melted
I fell right through the cracks
and now I'm trying to get back
Before the cool done run out
I'll be giving it my bestest
Nothing's going to stop me but divine intervention
I reckon it's again my turn to win some or learn some
I won't hesitate no more, no more
It cannot wait, I'm yours
Well open up your mind and see like me
Open up your plans and damn you're free
Look into your heart and you'll find love love love
Listen to the music of the moment maybe sing with me
A lá peaceful melody
It's your God-forsaken right to be loved love loved love loved
So I won't hesitate no more, no more
It cannot wait I'm sure
There's no need to complicate
Our time is short
This is our fate, I'm yours
I've been spending way too long checking my tongue in the mirror
And bending over backwards just to try to see it clearer
My breath fogged up the glass
And so I drew a new face and laughed
I guess what I'm saying is there ain't no better reason
To rid yourself of vanity and just go with the seasons
It's what we aim to do
Our name is our virtue
I won't hesitate no more, no more
It cannot wait I'm sure
No need to complicate
Our time is short
It can not wait, I'm yours
Well no no, well open up your mind and see like me
Open up your plans and damn you're free
Look into your heart and you'll find love love love love
Listen to the music of the moment come and dance with me
A lá one big family (2nd time: A lá happy family; 3rd time: A lá peaceful melody)
It's your God-forsaken right to be loved love love love
I won't hesitate no more, no more
It cannot wait, I'm sure
There's no need to complicate
Our time is short
This is our fate, I'm yours
No please, don't complicate
Our time is short
This is our fate, I'm yours
No please, don't hesitate
no more, no more
It cannot wait
The sky is your's!
And thats Him thinking - I'm gonna beat someone up.
I'm Yours - Jason Mraz
Well you done done me and you bet I felt it
I tried to be chill but you're so hot that I melted
I fell right through the cracks
and now I'm trying to get back
Before the cool done run out
I'll be giving it my bestest
Nothing's going to stop me but divine intervention
I reckon it's again my turn to win some or learn some
I won't hesitate no more, no more
It cannot wait, I'm yours
Well open up your mind and see like me
Open up your plans and damn you're free
Look into your heart and you'll find love love love
Listen to the music of the moment maybe sing with me
A lá peaceful melody
It's your God-forsaken right to be loved love loved love loved
So I won't hesitate no more, no more
It cannot wait I'm sure
There's no need to complicate
Our time is short
This is our fate, I'm yours
I've been spending way too long checking my tongue in the mirror
And bending over backwards just to try to see it clearer
My breath fogged up the glass
And so I drew a new face and laughed
I guess what I'm saying is there ain't no better reason
To rid yourself of vanity and just go with the seasons
It's what we aim to do
Our name is our virtue
I won't hesitate no more, no more
It cannot wait I'm sure
No need to complicate
Our time is short
It can not wait, I'm yours
Well no no, well open up your mind and see like me
Open up your plans and damn you're free
Look into your heart and you'll find love love love love
Listen to the music of the moment come and dance with me
A lá one big family (2nd time: A lá happy family; 3rd time: A lá peaceful melody)
It's your God-forsaken right to be loved love love love
I won't hesitate no more, no more
It cannot wait, I'm sure
There's no need to complicate
Our time is short
This is our fate, I'm yours
No please, don't complicate
Our time is short
This is our fate, I'm yours
No please, don't hesitate
no more, no more
It cannot wait
The sky is your's!
And thats Him thinking - I'm gonna beat someone up.
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
Xuan!! i missed you too! :D i think if we keep this going, people will think we've turned lesbo. HAHAHAHAHA.
Anyhow. i've finally had time to change the music (Kinda ironic since i'm supposed to be busy preping for exams).
This one playing is by Jason Mraz, whom i think is a Cool Geek. This song has been one of my Favourites since... a very long time ago, and i still like it. Its easy to sing along to, although there's a ton of lyrics. In case you're wondering, "Is that a guitar i hear?" i'd say, "NO!. its a Ukulele, my dear amigo."
SO. I hope you enjoy it! But. actually. i don't really care if you like it or not. CAUSE I DO <3.
And yes. To all those people out there who hate Autoplays on Blogs, (i.e. Xuan love. :D) I'm terribly sorry, but i've tried changing the codes and everything but nothing works -_- AND i have to get back to studying.
So. I'm leaving you with "I'm Yours" by Jason Mraz! :)
Anyhow. i've finally had time to change the music (Kinda ironic since i'm supposed to be busy preping for exams).
This one playing is by Jason Mraz, whom i think is a Cool Geek. This song has been one of my Favourites since... a very long time ago, and i still like it. Its easy to sing along to, although there's a ton of lyrics. In case you're wondering, "Is that a guitar i hear?" i'd say, "NO!. its a Ukulele, my dear amigo."
SO. I hope you enjoy it! But. actually. i don't really care if you like it or not. CAUSE I DO <3.
And yes. To all those people out there who hate Autoplays on Blogs, (i.e. Xuan love. :D) I'm terribly sorry, but i've tried changing the codes and everything but nothing works -_- AND i have to get back to studying.
So. I'm leaving you with "I'm Yours" by Jason Mraz! :)
Monday, August 20, 2007
So i'm back to Blogthings after seeing my face on the supplychainasia webby. Its kinda scary to see my face and profile up there. Brrrr.
So lets hear some:
Now THAT. i wouldn't mind ;)
I'M EGGS.
Sheeesh. I love this.
Ros, if you're reading this: SEE. I WHERE GOT EMO.
THE BEST STEREOTYPE THAT FITS Me is GEEK!? o gosh.
Call me I-Vievie, Babeh.
And so. Ivy Queen meets Seth O.
Actually, i love the name Seth. Its such a cool name. But Singaporeans, as usual, destry nice names. Seth hence becomes Seff. and Ethan gets Eaten.
So lets hear some:
| You Belong in Fall |
 Intelligent, introspective, and quite expressive at times... You appreciate the changes in color, climate, and mood that fall brings Whether you're carving wacky pumpkins or taking long drives, autumn is a favorite time of year for you |
| You Are a Blue Crayon |
 Your world is colored in calm, understated, deep colors. You are a loyal person, and the truest friend anyone could hope to find. On the inside, you tend to be emotional and even a bit moody. However, you know that people depend on you. So you put on a strong front. Your color wheel opposite is orange. Orange people may be opinionated, but you feel they lack the depth to truly understand what they're saying. |
| You Should Honeymoon in Europe! |
 You are a traditional romantic at heart... With a taste for fine wine, museums and beautiful walks. You and your sweetie should get romantic in a cafe in Paris Or get a Eurail pass - and see as many cities as possible! Suggested destinations: Paris, Venice, London, Greece |
Now THAT. i wouldn't mind ;)
| You Are Eggs |
 Traditional and totally grown up, you truly believe that breakfast is the most important meal of the day. You don't skimp on nutrition or quality. You're likely to take the time to make yourself a decent meal each morning. You're a great cook, even if you aren't a showy one. You can make a feast out of simple ingredients. The food you eat may be basic, but you prefer to think of it as classic. |
I'M EGGS.
| Your Dominant Intelligence is Musical Intelligence |
 Every part of your life has a beat, and you're often tapping your fingers or toes. You enjoy sounds of all types, but you also find sound can distract you at the wrong time. You are probably a gifted musician of some sort - even if you haven't realized it. Also a music lover, you tend to appreciate artists of all kinds. You would make a great musician, disc jockey, singer, or composer. |
Sheeesh. I love this.
| You Are 20% Emo |
 You're the furthest thing from emo. Sensitivity is not something you exactly cultivate... and you can't imagine weeping over song lyrics. |
Ros, if you're reading this: SEE. I WHERE GOT EMO.
| What Your Pizza Reveals |
 People may tell you that you have a small appetite... but you aren't under eating. You just aren't a pig. You are a very picky pizza eater. Not any pizza will do. You fit in best in the Northeast part of the US. You like food that's traditional and well crafted. You aren't impressed with "gourmet" foods. You are generous, outgoing, and considerate with your choices. You are carefree and friendly. You should consider traveling to Hawaii. The stereotype that best fits you is geek. You're the type most likely to order pizza to avoid leaving your computer. |
THE BEST STEREOTYPE THAT FITS Me is GEEK!? o gosh.
| Your 1920's Name is: |
 |
Call me I-Vievie, Babeh.
| Your True Love's Name Is |
 |
And so. Ivy Queen meets Seth O.
Actually, i love the name Seth. Its such a cool name. But Singaporeans, as usual, destry nice names. Seth hence becomes Seff. and Ethan gets Eaten.
Thursday, August 16, 2007
So i've not been updating thanks to my rather clogged up schedule. Can't even if a decent day to go for a movie with Joel. :( I'd better find a day before i get vietnamised.
So. For the first time in so long, i truly felt that Morning traffic is the biggest pain in the (maybe just mine.) buttocks. Have you ever felt like you wanna give up waiting for a bus. then you ask, what is there to give up?
Well. Getting to school on time for 9am classes is like fighting a war. A SINGAPOREAN WAR. where everyone carries Bayonets of Kiasuism and shields of sheer Impatience. ITS MADNESS. i can't take it. The fastest bus from my place to Tampines Interchange is 969. And DANG it. When i have 9am classes, i need to be outta the house by 7.20am. And that doesn't even guarantee that i'll be on time. Lets hear about the challenges faced.
1st challenge: Waiting for the bus.
SURE. waiting for the bus is easy-peasy. But when you see 969s just pass your stop without even stopping because the passengers and squashed until their backsweats form like a patch on the entrance door, you kinda know why the bus just vrooms pass you. THIS, is a test of determination. it is DANG difficult to even HOPE you'll be able to get on a bus. Sometimes exasperation overwhelms, and i can feel tears welling up :( i'm emo when i'm waiting for buses.
2nd Challenge: Getting on the bus.
SURE. Getting on is easy-peasy. Its uber demoralizing to see, after a bus FINALLY stops at the stop, that the only space left for people to get on is probably the last step, right in front of the merciless Folding doors just waiting to flap you out. Then every typical Singaporean would immediately attempt to get on by placing a foot on the step first whilst waiting for the bus driver to Scrreeaam for the people in the bus to move back. The quality being tested in this challenge is Kiasuism, Something borne in every Singaporean (Evident from those trying to get on the bus.)Well, you just HAVE to be kiasu when dealing with morning traffic.
3rd Challenge: Surviving in the bus.
SURE. surviving in the bus is easy-peasy. That is NOT the case when you have people stuck so close you feel like you're growing new body parts. Sometimes the only part of my body i can move (which won't affect other people) is my head. Turn left, turn right, and again, turn left, turn right. I feel like i'm doing ACES day workout or something. There's someone's butt at your butt, someone's bag stuck to your bag, someone's arm beside my head, people stand so close to each other they (maybe just me) can hear the music coming from other people's earphones. AND PLEASE MR. BUS DRIVER TURN ON THE BL**DY AIRCONDITIONER. WE PAY TAXES (kay. my dad does.). AND THEN, there's the traffic jam which happens everyday, withOUT fail. Every taxi driver knows about that jam, according to many drivers, the jam will begin at exactly 7.10am. before 7.10, no jam. 7.10am, peanut butter jam.
Thats why, That is why, that IS why, i always feel so blessed and happy and RELIEVED when i make it to 9am classes on time. Its like the best feeling in the world, i tell you. To those who don't need to fight the abovementioned war, you are so blessed.
OKAY. enough about War stories. Recently i've felt so distant from God. Is it because i've not been attending service? I don't know. And from all this distance i've had, i've caught a glimpse of what my life would be without Jesus. my life would just be empty. Empty. Questions like, what am i living for? who am i living for? why should i do my best for this and that? Why should i love this unlovely person? Why should i choose to bless?, Questions questions. They've just been popping all over my brain. Its not like it flashes past my brain in Bright red capital letters, but rather, silent meek thoughts that hide themselves in my daily affairs. Without Jesus, i just find myself speechless when attempting to answer those questions.
I need to go talk to Jesus already.
School has been great. I'm really beginning to feel the love we all share, some may say it isn't love, but to me it is. I'm so thankful i have friends like them. They are the most toot, kuku, irritating, ridiculously racist, rubbishy, LOVELY people.
Gavin, Aaron, Xuan, Gek, Nat, Debbie, plus plus plus. School is what it is because of these people who Always, in one way or another, make my day. I feel comforted knowing that i'm surrounded by such a bunch of people. And, it is thru this bunch of crazy nuts that God has shown me how faithful He is. I remembered praying a simple prayer before i entered Poly, asking God to bless me with friends whom i can share my life with, whom i can love. And today i can confidently say that God has answered my prayer! I truly truly thank God for each and every single one of my friends. Maybe its because Poly's ending for me. i feel sad. I'm really really REALLy gonna miss school. So many funny conversations, so many racist jokes, so many ghost stories, so many daily sharings, so many laughs, so many happy tears, so many memories.
So many memories.
So. For the first time in so long, i truly felt that Morning traffic is the biggest pain in the (maybe just mine.) buttocks. Have you ever felt like you wanna give up waiting for a bus. then you ask, what is there to give up?
Well. Getting to school on time for 9am classes is like fighting a war. A SINGAPOREAN WAR. where everyone carries Bayonets of Kiasuism and shields of sheer Impatience. ITS MADNESS. i can't take it. The fastest bus from my place to Tampines Interchange is 969. And DANG it. When i have 9am classes, i need to be outta the house by 7.20am. And that doesn't even guarantee that i'll be on time. Lets hear about the challenges faced.
1st challenge: Waiting for the bus.
SURE. waiting for the bus is easy-peasy. But when you see 969s just pass your stop without even stopping because the passengers and squashed until their backsweats form like a patch on the entrance door, you kinda know why the bus just vrooms pass you. THIS, is a test of determination. it is DANG difficult to even HOPE you'll be able to get on a bus. Sometimes exasperation overwhelms, and i can feel tears welling up :( i'm emo when i'm waiting for buses.
2nd Challenge: Getting on the bus.
SURE. Getting on is easy-peasy. Its uber demoralizing to see, after a bus FINALLY stops at the stop, that the only space left for people to get on is probably the last step, right in front of the merciless Folding doors just waiting to flap you out. Then every typical Singaporean would immediately attempt to get on by placing a foot on the step first whilst waiting for the bus driver to Scrreeaam for the people in the bus to move back. The quality being tested in this challenge is Kiasuism, Something borne in every Singaporean (Evident from those trying to get on the bus.)Well, you just HAVE to be kiasu when dealing with morning traffic.
3rd Challenge: Surviving in the bus.
SURE. surviving in the bus is easy-peasy. That is NOT the case when you have people stuck so close you feel like you're growing new body parts. Sometimes the only part of my body i can move (which won't affect other people) is my head. Turn left, turn right, and again, turn left, turn right. I feel like i'm doing ACES day workout or something. There's someone's butt at your butt, someone's bag stuck to your bag, someone's arm beside my head, people stand so close to each other they (maybe just me) can hear the music coming from other people's earphones. AND PLEASE MR. BUS DRIVER TURN ON THE BL**DY AIRCONDITIONER. WE PAY TAXES (kay. my dad does.). AND THEN, there's the traffic jam which happens everyday, withOUT fail. Every taxi driver knows about that jam, according to many drivers, the jam will begin at exactly 7.10am. before 7.10, no jam. 7.10am, peanut butter jam.
Thats why, That is why, that IS why, i always feel so blessed and happy and RELIEVED when i make it to 9am classes on time. Its like the best feeling in the world, i tell you. To those who don't need to fight the abovementioned war, you are so blessed.
OKAY. enough about War stories. Recently i've felt so distant from God. Is it because i've not been attending service? I don't know. And from all this distance i've had, i've caught a glimpse of what my life would be without Jesus. my life would just be empty. Empty. Questions like, what am i living for? who am i living for? why should i do my best for this and that? Why should i love this unlovely person? Why should i choose to bless?, Questions questions. They've just been popping all over my brain. Its not like it flashes past my brain in Bright red capital letters, but rather, silent meek thoughts that hide themselves in my daily affairs. Without Jesus, i just find myself speechless when attempting to answer those questions.
I need to go talk to Jesus already.
School has been great. I'm really beginning to feel the love we all share, some may say it isn't love, but to me it is. I'm so thankful i have friends like them. They are the most toot, kuku, irritating, ridiculously racist, rubbishy, LOVELY people.
Gavin, Aaron, Xuan, Gek, Nat, Debbie, plus plus plus. School is what it is because of these people who Always, in one way or another, make my day. I feel comforted knowing that i'm surrounded by such a bunch of people. And, it is thru this bunch of crazy nuts that God has shown me how faithful He is. I remembered praying a simple prayer before i entered Poly, asking God to bless me with friends whom i can share my life with, whom i can love. And today i can confidently say that God has answered my prayer! I truly truly thank God for each and every single one of my friends. Maybe its because Poly's ending for me. i feel sad. I'm really really REALLy gonna miss school. So many funny conversations, so many racist jokes, so many ghost stories, so many daily sharings, so many laughs, so many happy tears, so many memories.
So many memories.
Friday, August 10, 2007
Just in case anyone's wondering where that Doggy picture came from. HEH. its just an act of randomnessity. Enjoy. it was one of the few pictures which made me laugh out when i Googled "Doggie".
Anyway. Today's Singapore's 42nd birthday. Sometimes when i think about it, it really amazes me, how a small little fishing island can become so established, recognised, and .. Big. i mean, as cheesy and dorky (yes Xuan, i acknowledge it just for now.) as it sounds, we really did begin with Fish. and i'm rather thankful Singapore's not well known for Fish. (...Are we?)
Well. All the Singaporey songs and parades and fireworks have caused my spirit of patriotism to rise up from the dead (not that dead, really.) So, Here's to Singapore:
(This song, as old as it is, is still one of my favourites, because i think the lyrics are simple yet powerful. So here goes.)
Count on me, Singapore.
Count on me, Singapore.
Count on me to give my best and more,
Together, Singapore, Singapore.
Anyhow. I still believe, there's no place as safe as Singapore. and every national day, i thank God for Singapore. I thank God that i can sleep at night, not having to worry about power outages or riots or whatever and all. I thank God.
If i look out from where i'm sitting, i see the flags that my neighbours have hung out on their corridors, the smell from the night wind, the flip-flopping of the flags, ah.
It just makes me feel like i want that spirit of patriotism in me to stay. Because, i'd be thankful of what i have every, single, day.
O well. Cheers to Singapore! God's watching over you!
Anyway. Today's Singapore's 42nd birthday. Sometimes when i think about it, it really amazes me, how a small little fishing island can become so established, recognised, and .. Big. i mean, as cheesy and dorky (yes Xuan, i acknowledge it just for now.) as it sounds, we really did begin with Fish. and i'm rather thankful Singapore's not well known for Fish. (...Are we?)
Well. All the Singaporey songs and parades and fireworks have caused my spirit of patriotism to rise up from the dead (not that dead, really.) So, Here's to Singapore:
(This song, as old as it is, is still one of my favourites, because i think the lyrics are simple yet powerful. So here goes.)
Count on me, Singapore.
Count on me, Singapore.
Count on me to give my best and more,
Together, Singapore, Singapore.
Anyhow. I still believe, there's no place as safe as Singapore. and every national day, i thank God for Singapore. I thank God that i can sleep at night, not having to worry about power outages or riots or whatever and all. I thank God.
If i look out from where i'm sitting, i see the flags that my neighbours have hung out on their corridors, the smell from the night wind, the flip-flopping of the flags, ah.
It just makes me feel like i want that spirit of patriotism in me to stay. Because, i'd be thankful of what i have every, single, day.
O well. Cheers to Singapore! God's watching over you!
Monday, August 6, 2007
OKAY. So i've postponed this for the longest time because i kept thinking about it. :D So egg-citing. Here goes:
Each player of this game starts off with ten weird things or habits or little known facts about yourself. People who get tagged must write in a blog of their own ten weird things or habits or little known facts as well as state this rule clearly. At the end you must choose six people to be tagged and list their names. No tag backs!
1. I have a super soft spot for PAPER BAGS. You can give me a PAPER BAG for Christmas or birthdays or whatever. I'LL BE HAPPIER THAN THE HAPPIEST PERSON ALIVE.
2. (teehee) I have a Fetish (non-sexually please) for guys with CURLY HAIR. I ABSOLUTELY ADORE THEM. Curly wurly hair. like.. the curly wire which connects the receiver to the phone. CURLY HAIR!
3. I LOVE COLD. and i sleep better when i'm freezing cold. So much that, when i can't sleep at night, i'd have my aircon on, and i'd station my fan at top speed at me. and i'd be all shivery and jittery. and yes, i sleep better that way.
4. I can't tell left from right. i need at least 3 seconds to differentiate.
5. If i don't smile or laugh or even talk for a certain period of time, (usually its quite short like from the time i wake up, till i get to school.) i'd be Extremeeely moody. for no reason really.
6. I get repetitive nightmares when i'm stressed, and thats the ONLY way of knowing that i'm stressed. because i can't.. really tell when i'm stressed.
7. I am allergic (extremely) to.. ANG KU KUEH. AND I LOVE ANG KU KUEH.
8. When i walk into a new room or shop or place which i've never been in before, i get extremely dizzy for a few seconds. if its really extreme i may sway a little. but ya. dizzy as in.. like my whole vision spins.
9. I depend on my sense of smell quite alot. like. i recognise my close friends by their.. "smell" or scent. and i am reminded by alot of situations/places/past memories by smells. Like when i smell my neighbours cooking in the evening i feel all nostalgic. Like.. the smell of the night wind, reminds me of my Love for God and mummy.
10. My farts are toxic. HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHA. (its true.)
11. I used to be so naughty as a baby that no one in my family wanted to look after me, so much that i was "thrown" around my relatives. that happened when my mum was working full-time, and my dad was working in Bermuda, USA. Much of my childhood was spent with my grandma.
12. When i was in my primary school days, i was a librarian, and i was known as the best book wrapper! :D HAHA. I still enjoying wrapping stuff very much. All Christmas presents are wrapped by Moi.
13. When i feel moody or when i'm excited about something, i'll close my room door, and play music. and Dance. Hahahhaha!! its just an outlet for extreme emotions.
14. Everytime i see a box (any kinda box) at void decks or lift landings.. Boxes that are abandoned by people. I'd always walk over to check to ensure there's no living organism inside. (i.e. Kittens, puppies, abandoned Pets, NOT COCKROACHES.)
15. I LOVE GLOOMY DAYS. LOVE LOVE LOVE. i don't really fancy the sun and all. but dark clouds - Je t'aime.
16. I CANNOT eat alone. CANNOT. i just can't. if i have to, i'd require a movie, tv or even a game, to keep my focus away from the fact that i'm eating alone.
OKAY. i think the above i've mentioned aren't really interesting, but i'm still thinking. :) i'll update soon, for sure!
Each player of this game starts off with ten weird things or habits or little known facts about yourself. People who get tagged must write in a blog of their own ten weird things or habits or little known facts as well as state this rule clearly. At the end you must choose six people to be tagged and list their names. No tag backs!
1. I have a super soft spot for PAPER BAGS. You can give me a PAPER BAG for Christmas or birthdays or whatever. I'LL BE HAPPIER THAN THE HAPPIEST PERSON ALIVE.
2. (teehee) I have a Fetish (non-sexually please) for guys with CURLY HAIR. I ABSOLUTELY ADORE THEM. Curly wurly hair. like.. the curly wire which connects the receiver to the phone. CURLY HAIR!
3. I LOVE COLD. and i sleep better when i'm freezing cold. So much that, when i can't sleep at night, i'd have my aircon on, and i'd station my fan at top speed at me. and i'd be all shivery and jittery. and yes, i sleep better that way.
4. I can't tell left from right. i need at least 3 seconds to differentiate.
5. If i don't smile or laugh or even talk for a certain period of time, (usually its quite short like from the time i wake up, till i get to school.) i'd be Extremeeely moody. for no reason really.
6. I get repetitive nightmares when i'm stressed, and thats the ONLY way of knowing that i'm stressed. because i can't.. really tell when i'm stressed.
7. I am allergic (extremely) to.. ANG KU KUEH. AND I LOVE ANG KU KUEH.
8. When i walk into a new room or shop or place which i've never been in before, i get extremely dizzy for a few seconds. if its really extreme i may sway a little. but ya. dizzy as in.. like my whole vision spins.
9. I depend on my sense of smell quite alot. like. i recognise my close friends by their.. "smell" or scent. and i am reminded by alot of situations/places/past memories by smells. Like when i smell my neighbours cooking in the evening i feel all nostalgic. Like.. the smell of the night wind, reminds me of my Love for God and mummy.
10. My farts are toxic. HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHA. (its true.)
11. I used to be so naughty as a baby that no one in my family wanted to look after me, so much that i was "thrown" around my relatives. that happened when my mum was working full-time, and my dad was working in Bermuda, USA. Much of my childhood was spent with my grandma.
12. When i was in my primary school days, i was a librarian, and i was known as the best book wrapper! :D HAHA. I still enjoying wrapping stuff very much. All Christmas presents are wrapped by Moi.
13. When i feel moody or when i'm excited about something, i'll close my room door, and play music. and Dance. Hahahhaha!! its just an outlet for extreme emotions.
14. Everytime i see a box (any kinda box) at void decks or lift landings.. Boxes that are abandoned by people. I'd always walk over to check to ensure there's no living organism inside. (i.e. Kittens, puppies, abandoned Pets, NOT COCKROACHES.)
15. I LOVE GLOOMY DAYS. LOVE LOVE LOVE. i don't really fancy the sun and all. but dark clouds - Je t'aime.
16. I CANNOT eat alone. CANNOT. i just can't. if i have to, i'd require a movie, tv or even a game, to keep my focus away from the fact that i'm eating alone.
OKAY. i think the above i've mentioned aren't really interesting, but i'm still thinking. :) i'll update soon, for sure!
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