Saturday, May 31, 2008

Regarding bloggers and blogging.

Blogging- some people say that it is like having your diary put on display. And naturally, like all things on display, makes it susceptible to discussion. Of what kind, depends on the content.

Sounds kinda dangerous right?

I have come across blogs where the bloggers practically spew their heart out on a platter for the world to analyze. To be nudged, poked, flipped up. down. left. right. while it sits there patiently on the tray, pulsating steadily, all the while going "dub-dub. dub-dub" like it has all the time in the world. Raw, vulnerable and fragile.

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I always find such confessions of raw emotions very brave. Somehow it lessens the loneliness. the thoughts that you arent the only one going through the things you are going through. The same situation, brought to light in a totally different perspective. The heart that beats on the platter is not yours, but someone else's, but yet, sometimes they can almost beat according to the same rhythm. Thats how I see it.

Most of us arent that brave. Least to say, we are more careful of the things we choose to blab out into cyber space. After all there is this thing called consequences. And god knows who the heck is reading your thoughts. Demented or otherwise. lol

hello there dear stalkers *waves

Of course there comes a time for those who blog to question privacy and in turn, how sacred they think their thoughts and opinions are. Yes, even yours sincerely. Sometimes I do get shocked to know the identities of the people who read my crap. Silly really.

The question is: Am I worried? Heck not. For as much as I like putting my thoughts into words, there are certain topics which I shall file under the the label "taboo" and "unbloggable".

Besides, I stalk other people's blogs too. For all you know, it could be yours :P

Unless of course you happen to LiK3 TyP!nG LyK3 Th1$, own a very messy blog/ couple blog/emo forever/ are so vain you think that you are too cool to type and that the world has an insatiable appetite for your pictures in every possible situation.

Example: This is me left/right/up/down, with my mom/dad/dog/hamster/fish/tree, with a yellow/pink/no top, long/short/curly/purple/no hair, me eating/clubbing/before sleep after sleep/before bath during bath after bath.

Now let me tell you a story, a part time model who i worked with before actually said these words "I suck at camwhoring". I didnt believe her. And I then found out: She was telling the truth.

And she is, gorgeous.
The irony.

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Friday, May 30, 2008

Today MK is gots her results. And there are only one think she likes to says:

MK is really really thought that she have somehow becoming more dumber as she are aging.
and very very irony hor, peoples is always somehow assuming that she are good.
That is making the situation sucking even more.
makcelakababi
#dont ask me what the drawing means, I have no idea either. One of my random t-shirt ideas.#

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Tuesday, May 27, 2008

Several things to go WTF over.
While reading the online news regarding the issue about hawker centers being demolished according to racial lines around the area where I often ate in wangsa maju, I feel extremely saddened. Wish it aint true anyway.
Firstly, because I think it is just really pathetic to hit out at other people's rice bowl. Especially when they did not incur any harm to anyone. Secondly, i hate discrimination in whatever form it takes. But reality of life dictates otherwise. Thirdly, I think there are more serious issues in life compared to some illegal structures of coffeeshops, like the crime rate wtf =.= And lastly, because now, no one knows where the people who makes the most awesomemest pan mee in KL ran off to.
:( Depressing news I know :(
Thanks to those who informed me anyway.
That aside, after reading the stuff, I went on to hit the link to anwar's blog. Tried reading it but attention died halfway through. Too deep and extremely political. Yawn. However this caught my attention.


HE HAS A FRIENDSTER/MY SPACE AND FACEBOOK PROFILE!
Despite myself, I LOL-ed.
This is ridiculous.
Somemore got smiley face in front of the word friendster =.=
And I checked, the profiles are real.. wan azizah is in the box where the featured friends are.


As a joke, someone came out with a friendster profile for mahathir. Check out his relationship status and amount of friends.

WTF. I am speechless.

Lets all send smiles to anwar on friendster and superpoke him on facebook.

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Sunday, May 25, 2008

Disconnected
Ever had been through a day where you seem to think that the biological wiring between your brain and mouth seems to be disconnected thus causing (almost) everything that comes out of your mouth to sound really really stupid? Stupider than usual anyway.

Either that or the words that come tumbling out just dont make sense, even to yourself. Or you cant seem to find things to say cause your mind is just so..uh disconnected.

I had one of those days today. Sorry people if I was being all distant and spacey. Perhaps even verging on rudeness at times. Sorrrreee. Dont worry its not you people, its just me.

On another note, I think my mind got raped today. Wait, more like gang raped. Indiana Jones is bullocks.

And I think prince caspian looks like Joe from Jonas brothers.


Vs


Vair Vair disturbing.

Oh yeah. Aims thanks for the belated pressie. I love it. Christmas wrappings makes one feel almost festive :)

And I think I just got grounded for two weeks.
Ohm panjang panjang.

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Friday, May 23, 2008

Depreciation of Inspiration.

Lately, there has been this unusual and insatiable need for me to just get out. To run, to escape. I suppose staying too long away from home does that to a person. Perhaps its just me, but inside, i grieve for the loss of freedom. Internally and externally.

The longer I stay here, the more I feel I am losing myself to your negativity. Your perspective. I hate it when you make up for your lack of dreams by thinking that you can do all my dreaming for me as well.

But you know what, I dont wanna live a life modeled out like a fucking piece of game of life, planned meticulously and carefully from the start.

Get good education. Sail through with flying colors. Get a respectable job. Get attached. Get married. Breed. Work harder. Get into a nice retirement home. Die after you see your grandchildren and great great grandchildren.

What happened to vegas and skinny dipping in the atlantic and backpacking across europe? Do stupid teenage dreams turn to ashes when reality of life sets in?

Relating to you at times can be said as tough, almost impossible. I've tried again and again to be as understanding as I can. Yet always failing horribly with my attempts. I know you have sacrificed alot.. more than i can ever. Eventhough sometimes I dont think the sacrifice is worth it. You deserve so much. Ask for so little. Tabik.

So I tried to play along with your cards..only to find out that by doing so, I am betraying myself.

Perhaps I have been rude. And my ithinkiknowwhatisgoodforme attitude pissed you off. I am sorry. Sometimes I am scared to share my opinions with you for the fear that I get shot down. Sometimes I think things are better when I am away. I know I am lousy. I am selfish. Perhaps a little spoiled. I am sorry I cant be like her.

But I stand by what I have always believed in-everyone should be given their personal licence to dream at their own pace without being held back or pushed into it.

Guys,I am sorry I am behaving like this. You can just pretend and ignore this. But promise me to continue holding on to your dreams no matter what.

In the end, its what keeps one sane when one is down.

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Wednesday, May 21, 2008

Round and round the round about.

There are times when I feel like a kid sitting on a merry go round,stuck in the delusion that I'm going somewhere when in reality, I am no where further than where I started initially. The flashing dazzling array of neonlights does nothing to help with the situation, perhaps it is what made me more blind to the glaringly obvious issues in my life.

"stop and stare, I think I'm moving but I go no where" -one republic

Yeah you can dismiss my perspective as ridiculous, far fetched crap and suggest that I go get myself a happy meal to fix my constant need to be so pessimistic towards everything. Perhaps you are even correct.

But I cant help it. The cynic in me dictates that. Thus I have always allowed my logic to take center stage while my instincts would have to retreat to the backstage, taking the role of the unnoticed and unappreciated.

Whether or not this arrangement is good, remains to be seen.

But you know what. Today I let my instincts dance on stage.

Gosh, it does feel rather good!

I should let my instincts go on stage more.
Perhaps we all should.

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Tuesday, May 20, 2008

I sucketh at games.

In bid to decrease the boredom from staying at home too much as well to distract myself from my random moody thoughts, I have turned to Zuma to make myself happier. In the end, emerged out of the game feeling angstsy. My ego was hurt cause I cant make it pass level 9.

And my eyes hurt.

Really depressing I tell you.
WHO SAID GAMES ARE DESTRESSING?

So I decided to write something about the games I played before. Here goes.
Here are my experiences at trying out with various famous games

::Please take note some online game lingo will be used::


How I played Counter Strike
Location: House
With: My housemates.
Situation: My housemate, YB was trying to teach me and another housemate, JH to understand the greatness of counter strike.

This is how the 'lesson' went
YB: Okay start!
Me: Huh. Okay (hides and navigates behind the wooden boxes)
YB: What you doing??!
Me: =.= trying to stay alive.

::20 seconds later::

BANG! BANG!

Me: Huh. I died ALREADY? hahahahahahahhaahah

Several seconds later....
JH: Me too!!! hahahahahahahah
YB: =.= Noobs.

To give JH credit, he DID managed to survive longer than me. Come to think if it, it was pretty weird we laughed at our characters dying. But it was hilarious to have the maximum survival time of 20 seconds.

I never played after that. Stupid game gave me headaches.


How I played Warcraft
Opens screen.
Keys in whosurdaddy.
After building the buildings, and resurrecting the ancient fellows, let the little people do their thing.

Experiment: While your troops are under attack and you only have one hero/ancient, leave them to themselves, go fix yourself a sandwich and milo. When you come back, your people will still be around. AMAZING.

Ps: I tried without cheat. Survived the whole game like ONCE only. How depressing.


How I played O2 Jam
This technique is for trickier songs. You need an accomplice btw.

Me and my sister's technique
Me: Takes j,k,l and spacebar
Sister: Take a,s,d

And it works. We played magnificently by using this technique in the past.

How I played Super Dancer
(or was it some other dance game?)

Presses left instead of right. Right instead of left.
Up instead of down. Down instead of up.
Always get the timing with the spacebar wrong.

Result after the game: (chatbox)
HAHAHAHA NOOB!!!
So noob! @.@
N00bzzzzzzzzzz.
Haihyo go practice first lahh!

Dont wanna play already lah T.T
Stupid server lags up my computer anyway.


How I played Ragnarok Online (RO)
After my assasin reached level 50 something, I realised I upped too much on strenght and too little on agility. Thus leaving my assasin with a crazy critical hit of 1300 on average. But very weak against avoiding attacks. :(

So I deleted my level 50 something assasin and started ALL OVER AGAIN. With no bots. No one tanking me. How sad.

And I made it to level 40 something before I got bored of the game. Too many people and KS-ers. Siao. Oh well, at least my magician was ok.

*******

And my point is?
I am bored. Please recommend me some good games to play?

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Sunday, May 18, 2008

Sometimes and mostofthetime.

Sometimes I feel like I am standing at the edge of a suspension bridge, just looking ahead. Afraid; yet looking forward to reach the other end. Thoughts of everything- they twirl and spin; a total mess, they make rojak look almost organized; a bubbling turmoil of emotions concocted out of a myriad of issues. Yet, on the outside I remain as calm as ever. ohm-ness.

Sometimes I feel tired of thinking. Sometimes, I don't know what to think. At such times, the prospect of dismissing everything and making a stupid rash decision seems much more of a possibility than ever. How stupid and rash, I hope you guys never get to witness it.

Sometimes it is hard to remain positive with all the negativity happening around us. Flipping open the papers makes one feel like flipping the bird. Each time the idiot box goes on, disturbing news bombard us and one's middle finger automatically start twitching, wanting to take action. You shut your mouth cause profanity is sitting contemptuously on the tip of your tongue, wanting out. Even mother nature is sick of being nice and decides to go violent and unpredictable, unleashing her wrath mercilessly. Hell has no fury as a woman scorned. Cliched? Yes. Aptly put? You decide.

Sometimes we question ourselves and our actions.
Sometimes we question as to what the world is coming to.
Sometimes. Just sometimes.

What do we do mostofthetime?
We just get on with life and do the best we can with what we have.

Positivity is so much more harder to hold on to than negativity ya?

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Friday, May 16, 2008

Pursuit of happy-ness.
About Happiness TM.

Commercialism is really so rife in today's society. To the point where happiness can be marketed.

Think of it: Happiness has now become a very powerful marketing tool.
Ronald McDonald tells us that happiness can be obtained by purchasing a box which consists of fries, hamburgers and plastic toys.

I dont know about everyone else, but happy meals did work on me.. until I was 12 and decided that I was still starving after the meal. The toy did nothing to help with the hunger.

Stupid puberty.

And cadbury tells us to choose them, cause choosing cadbury means choosing happiness. *insert rainbows and cadbury's song*

Thankfully, cadbury still makes me happy. So I shall continue choosing cadbury wtf.

But come to think of it, ALL chocolates makes me happy. I just prefer cadbury.

NOW, Digi comes and tells us that we can be happy by subscribing to their happy numbers.

Hell yeah.

For those who are too broke for happiness TM, you can always dig in your storeroom for some happy glue*.

*Side effects include seeing mystical creatures such as pixies, fairies and toyols prancing around your garden and lee hom running around naked pass you at random moments of the day. If you're lucky, your teddy bear will start telling you bedtime stories wtf.

Dont we all feel happy already?

haih, sometimes I think the world is two fries short of a happy meal*.

*Please google meaning.

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Thursday, May 15, 2008

Understand: The things I cant stand.

Yes. More nonsense from me again.
Aimee suggested that I should try writing a list of things I cant stand. Hmm.

Woman, due to the fact that I am pretty useless at helping you out in your current dilemma, your wish is granted. lol.That is how much I sayang you. Cheer up k.

Dont think I am so anal to write a list up to 500 things I cant stand. But oh well, here goes. In no particular sequence, as its from the top of my head.

1. People who think they are too cool for chap fan. (economy rice)
I LOVE chap fan. Because it is affordable and delicious and you can choose your favourite dishes. Sometimes, it comes with soup! :) Aw come on things just dont get any better. Thus I have beef against people who think it is below them. As if getting caught ordering chap fan will render them to drop several caste levels. From brahmin to the Sudra wtf. Hello? Humble pie needed here. Big fat piece please thank you.

;)

2.People who speak in weird weird weird weird accents.
Yup, I am talking about people who speak in weird accents that sounds like a mixture of aussie, american, british and um.. italian. Stop. BEing. So. affected. And. Look. In. The. Mirror. You are asian.

3.Vain men.
Sorry. I cant stand guys who stare in the mirror more than me. Or take baths longer than me. Or make up. Its just doesnt make sense does it?

4.Girls who act vulnerable and stupid so that guys will do stupid things for them.
I've elaborated on this before. We are living in the 21 century come on.

5.HOT aunties.
Some aunties just dont dress their age. Short pants, spaghetti straps and blond hair is not cool when you are 50 and wrinkly. Dont be a Janice Dickinson.


Ugh. Fifty-something year old nunga-nunga(s).

6.Horrible kids
Some kids are so cute they just make you wanna pinch them until their cheeks are red like tomatoes. Like that kid in the Ikea commercial. "He's not getting enough sleep". So damn fucking cute. But some are so.. naughty that you just wanna tie them to a chair and push them off a cliff. Once, there was this kid who kept kicking my foot for almost half an hour in the ktm until I cannot take it anymore and moved away. Manatau, the kid followed me and continued kicking. WTF!!! T.T

7.People who just cant shut up.
Actually I have high tolerance for noisy people. But there exist some very exceptional people.

8.When people talk to me too much in the morning.
Sorry, but I am one of those people who dont seem to be able to be wake up until I wash my face in the morning. Any attempt to get any message to me before that cant be processed and everything will be incoherent cause all I register in my head is "balhblahblahblah yakyakyakkity yak bullshit bullshitbull.."

9.Lala girls who talk in kiddie voices.
Its just creepy and weird and going against puberty thats all.

10.Lala pictures with big big big eyes like the dog.
Creepy and weird as well lah. Especially if guys do it.

11.Those gothic malay people.
I know, beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. But I dont get it. I really dont get it.

12.Pimped up kancil.
Those Ah beng cars that sound like ferraris. If I had to spend some serious cash, I'd pimp up a better car. At least got better trade in value. "modified kancil" can only fetch so much in the market.

hahaha. I saw alot of these during chap goh meh celebration in Klang!

13.Purple/green/red contact lenses.
I just find them creepy.

14.Gory movies
They make me queasy and sick in the stomach. Halfway through, I just cant bear to watch anymore. Horror movies are fine. But gory? ugh. Example: Saw.

15.That Botox smile.

Creepy laaahhh.

Vanessa Williams. I used to think you were beautiful you know. Ps: Your boobs look fake too. And very.. um.. compressed.

16.Paula Abdul's opinions
Does she even know what she is talking about anyway? "dear, you look so so beautiful tonight. Your talent, its just blows me away. I am humbled. Your voice, is so rich and have this... this..amazing texture " uh.. okay.. NEXT!

17.Those mat rempits who like to annoy girls by going "amoi!" and whistle.
Sorry not flattering. At all.

18.Brand whores.
Those people who go around telling people about their latest purchases from high end boutiques. You know what, I think they should just walk around with the price tag as well too.

19.Wanna-be brand whores.
Those who wanna be brand whores but cannot be cause too poor. So they opt for niki instead of nike. Cucci instead of Gucci. Amani instead of Armani. Somemore in bold HUGE letters -.-''

20.Sitcoms whereby everyone in it is beautiful.
I'd probably be killed for mentioning this but whywhywhy everyone in OC, OnetreeHill, Gossip girl look so beautiful? Yes, even the toilet cleaner looks dashing wtf. And their teachers are all so hot. WHHY doesnt that happen in real life I wonder?

Yummy!

21.PeOpLe TyPiNg LiKe ThIs.~
ItS jUsT rEaLlY ReAlLy AnNoYiNg.
NoW i Am AnNoYiNg MySeLf. HaIh.~ **// @-@

22.Websites with too much going on.
Multiple scrollbars. ugly color combination. Weird things flying around. Hello kitty cursors. Confusing.

23.Websites that bomb you with loud music when you enter.
Makes me jump. Cause I always wear earphones. Have pity on my poor ears people.

24. Holier than thou attitude
You know, the type who wave their holy books and rosaries at you during a debate. Walking around thinking they can preach to the whole world when in reality, they have tons of skeletons in their own closets to take care of.

25.Politicians who speak without consideration.
Malaysian politicians say the darnest things - everyone should read this book. Its really hilarious. (I read half of it already during my frequent trips to popular. sorry some books are quite expensive and I dont wanna murder my purse)

26. Couple blogs/those ppl who get overly affectionate on friendster profiles
There has got to be less annoying ways to declare your eternal love to someone. Seriously.

"**~~D3Ar D3Ar I lOv3 yOu FoR3v3R aNd Ev3r d33p3R tHaN oC3aN, h1gH3r ThAn MoUnTa1n, uNt1l Th3 sKy FaLl DoWn. M1ss YoU aLwAyz 'N' aLwaYs. mUaX. MuAx <3>OMFG! If I ever do this, please someone shoot me. Twice. Trice. Or until I die. Please. I beg you.

********

Wow, I managed to get to 26. Goodness I have officially amazed myself.

Cheers.

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Monday, May 12, 2008

I punk'd my mom on mothers' day.
Yesterday, me and my sis decided that what the heck, we are not going ahead with the traditional way of celebrating mothers day.
Cook dinner? She'd get a heart attack I think. Or bad tummy. Free child labour for a day? Did that years ago. Card? I think she's sick of the mess I make. Bake something? Already done that. . (yes ppl I know how to bake gasp.gasp gasp, Try me.) No, I dont knit shut up. Or quilt. Or whatever domestic people do in their free time.
So me and my sis got my mom THIS.
hahahahahahaha wtf her expression was priceless.
She was like "world best... dad?"
=.=''''''''''
After all, we did raise her expectations with this super pretty big ass box designed by yours sincerely.
Things got worst when we pretended it was a mistake
Me: "woi! I told you to buy best mom! Not dad! Why you so blind one?"
Sis: "But they look alike!"
Me: "Look what you have done!!!!"
Mom: (speechless while staring at the word dad)
Then we started laughing cause tak tahan already and gave her her real present.

Discounted CarloRino :))

Ps: We didnt get killed. Or grounded. She took it amazingly well. Phewww.

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Thursday, May 08, 2008

Uncomprehensible matters.

Dont worry this will not be a emo/personal/something random and weird entry. I am fully aware that alot of people are making up their minds on their future paths or are questioning the decision they have made.

Thus I will not complicate matters by torturing you people with my man made issues. Actually more accurately woman made issues. Ah well whatever.
This post will be about the things which I always find baffling and have tried to understand and solve.
Okay here are ten from the top of my head.

1. Why datuk Siti Nurhaliza never refers herself as "saya".
If anyone notices, this woman never ever refer to herself as "saya" in an interview. Nadah. Apparently, the word saya seems to be above her. Hmm.. her sentences always go "siti rasa siti telah buat sedaya updaya untuk mendapat anugerah ini. Siti berasa amat syukur dan siti akan terus berusaha alhamdullilah."
wtf. Someone should tell her that referring herself as a third party in a conversation is just weird. And perasan.
2.Why some people wear sunglasses indoors/when its raining/indoors and when its raining.
No elaboration needed lah. We all know its just so weird and redundant. Unless you are blind or have conjunctivitis.

3.Why the goverment wants to send more people into space.
Hello. Everything is going up. Rice, petrol, oil, tol, char kuay teow, even roti canai! And I just saw on tv that they are planning to send another fellow up. -.-''

Okay, lets give them some credit. Not all things are going up. There are things which are going down. Like the stock exchange wtf.

4.Why some girls can wear make up and blow their hair to class everyday.
I had this classmate called sally who used to dress up everyday. Make up, nice clothes, heels, earrings.. you know, the works. Even if we have 2 hour classes she will always dress up. I had always sat behind her and stared at her beautifully blown hair wondering what time she wakes up everyday. Especially for those 8 am classes.

5.Why the incredible hulk's clothes will get torn up each time he transforms but his pants wont.
"why your thinking so wrong one?!" Is the usual response I get when I ask this question. But come on lah, dont you ever wonder why! Some people have suggested that he wears elastic pants that can stretccchh.

fair point. But dont elastic pants become loose when you force them to stretch and thus they will become so huge for the poor guy that when he transform back....it'll just drop off =PP

hahahaha I am so sick sometimes.

6.Why some guys use the hot pink motorola Razr handphone.
Its so wrong cause it spells G.A.Y all over it. Add a cute assesory (like a pig/teddy bear) and woila!

You have officially said goodbye to your manhood.


7.Why some people wear pants with words all over the butt area and take offence when they notice you staring at their butt.

Hello, it has WORDS. What am i suppose to do but to read it? J-U-I-C-Y

If you dont like people reading things off your butt, please buy normal pants. You know, the ones without any words on it.


8.Why girls would wanna join the bachelor.

I hate to admit this, but I watched the bachelor in morbid fascination for half an hour. Then after that all of a sudden I felt extremely shallow and perhaps even a little sad for humanity.

One guy. Twenty four girls. ALL of them competing for that ONE GUY. All in the name of what? Love, they say. HMMPH.

You know what, I feel pity for the girls. They make a fool of themselves in front of national television.. all in the name of what? A little fame and recognition. And perhaps a few thousand bucks.

As for the guy, I'd say he'd better pray hard that all the other dudes dont come chasing him with knives. With one thought on their mind: "castrate him! And feed it to the poodles! muahaha!"

As for the whole show, I think it is just a sad testimonial as to how shallow people view love now.

"why make someone a priority when they make you an option?" Wise words that come to mind right now. Its true. haiih.

9.Why people in movies wake up with make up.

Its obvious. Its there. Its make up. People normally dont wear make up to sleep unless they want to get skin cancer and die young.

10.How can people in lost look so good despite being stranded on the island for a few seasons.
Come on, who do they think they are kidding? We all know the effects. We have watched survivor you know.

And they look like THIS.

AND THE SEASON HAVENT ENDED!

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Tuesday, May 06, 2008


Take a stroll down Botanic Walk
Since I am feeling nice, I shall spare you people the lenghty words and go ahead with the pictures.
Second part-scenary pictures of Botanic lake.

Personally my favourite picture :)

Apparently, overfeeding the tortoises causes water to look murky.

That was what my mom's best friend told us when she was asked how Paris was like. No surprises, she hates her french boss. haha

such simple family trips are never really fully appreciated until we realise they hardly ever come by anymore.

You dont miss the water (til the wells run dry)-craig david's song.

Parrallel and perpendicular lines.

Very victorian garden-ish.

Tell me this doesnt look like a fairytale bridge.

I read somewhere that Disney is guilty of implanting too high expectations of romance in the minds of the young. I second that opinion.

hahaha ok. lets all watch shrek and take notes wtf

oh glory glory morning glory.
morning glory is the flower ok i am not making this up.
dont ask me how i know such random facts.
I have no idea either.

Okay. So what if I stalk happy families?
I bet loads of people do it!

I come here to study/read sometimes.

And yes I do take off my slippers and sit on the carpet grass. Damn delicious feeling seriously. The only thing thats stopping me from lying down on the grass is... people's curious stares.

To hell with it la I shall lie down on the grass tomorrow.

The fairytal-ish bridge can double up as a slide.

I wouldnt fancy trying to cycle/rollerblade down though.

The fountain only goes off for several hours a day.

Actually this is just half of what there is. Hmm.. I think I will cover the rest of the area one day. And yes if you were wondering, quite alot of local productions use this place as a setting. Ghost for example. And random local malay shows. So far, havent seen shah rukh khan or aishwarya rai running around here.

phew.

But alot of people use the place to take wedding pictures.

Once, I even saw people taking picture at the "eiffel tower". Ah beng and ah lian got weird taste lah. Tak faham.

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Sunday, May 04, 2008


photography 101. camwhore 101.
Weather was too sweltering and boredom was getting too excruciating as well. Thus, decided to drag my sister out for a bicycle ride near home. Took the camera along as well since I figured I'd snap pictures when I got bored.

Best decision I made in awhile.
Didnt have so much fun with my sis in a looong time.
We have pretty contrasting personalities to put it simply.
and ah well blood is thicker than water lah.

:)

It was fun naming the pictures we took.

Bollywood dreams

The I wanna travel the world picture.


Candid shot whereby mei kay discovered malaysia and realised singapore is missing.



She then looked further left and realised Sri Langka has disappeared as well. So was the north and south pole. Which in the end she concluded that the map was a prediction of what would happen if global warming actually happens.

(ice caps from north and south pole melts and thus all the tiny islands will disappear into oblivion. happy news indeed)

My sis's suggestion is even more brillant: "aiyah, just add a pebble to represent singapore lah"

It kinda sounds sad.

The emo kid picture.

She calls this the "I am perasan" picture.



Lakeside pictures


Balancing is so not in our genes.

Last but not least, my favourite picture of ourselves. Kay and Yin. :)


This will be the first part since I am kinda tired. Second part-scenary photography.

I love taking pictures lah. Haih some one please sponsor me a DSLR!! I promise I shall be nice. I might even refrain from swearing and stop consuming coffee for half a year :)





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