Saturday, March 08, 2008

The cherating post!
also (unofficially) known as the happy post

Okays, due to circumstances which are too unhappy for me to talk about now (as this is suppose to be a happy post) I have been unable to gain access to my second home's internet connection for even as long as an hour, thus the huuuugeeee delay in getting my digicam's pictures up.

Sorry people... unfortunate circumstances very hard to predict one.

Thankfully most of the pictures are taken with wye sun's beautiful pink sissy digicam. whew.

If not aku dah lama masuk kuburku.

Cause you see, my digicam's battery kept dying on me. Anyway, I now know why it was malfunctioning today, the camera shop guy told me it was because the battery is old.. so means my dear digicam needs new batteries.

RM100++ whey. Fuck .

Oh yeah, this is supposed to be a happy post full of happy people and happy pictures and happier happenings. Ahem.

Heres goes nothing.

A happy week ago, I went on a happy trip with some happy people who happily happen to be in my happy course and class. The happy trip lasted for three happy days. Which happily falls on the happy days of 27-29th feb.

So on the morning of the first happy day, we happily drove our way to the happy state of pahang in three happy vehicles. It took us around three happy hours to happily reach the happy place called kuantan. And another happy half an hour more to cherating.


Neh. Two of the happy rides. 2 Iswara + 1 kembara

So after the looong drive there, we arrived to our happy apartment. Which was painted in the happy color of blue.


and happily our apartment was empty. In fact the whole happy floor was happily ours cause no one goes holidaying after cny besides college students. Thus booking was just an extra precaution.

Anyway, our happy abode for the day which is supposed to house 12 happy people had three rooms, 3 toilets, a living room, a kitchen, and erm.. two balconies.

Got microwave and tv and sofa somemore okay.

The happy view of the living room from the kitchen.

And.... the happy view from the living room of the kitchen wtf.

And since our tummies werent feeling very happy due to hunger, we took off to terrengganu for lunch. Cause apparently, you cant find other kinds of food besides seafood at cherating, pahang.

Dont worry, cherating is just at the border of terengganu. We arent that happily ignorant.. cause we had a local with us.

Happy people and happy meals.
Not at McD, but at this famous coffee shop called Hai Peng.
Serves amazing coffee :) and toast.

From left: Li ching, wilson, denis, choi, key, hon guan, jian hong, happy, me, erh, wye sun and wen li

yes, someone's nickname really is happy.



Takde kaitan.
Just wanted to post this up cause of the stupid expression of wilson's face.

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After our happy meals, we drove back to cherating and hit the beach.
Amazingly, we had the whole beach to ourselves.
Talk about luck.

Euphoric
..the feel of the soft sands of the beach seeping between ones toes.


Orgasmic.
..the feeling you get when you dip your toes into the salty water.

makes people wanna jump.


and jump

and jump
(except me here cause too blur)


and grab someone when you jump.


Perhaps even prance around abit.


Then you start using sign language to profess your love towards the sea.


better still, you decide grab your lover and run around.


and fulfil life long dreams to model for billabong, roxy or tropicana life.

But then, after all that is done, people get bored and they start throwing random people into the sea.

Example:

wye sun
(why does it look like me and erh is praying to her?)

Li ching looks cornered.

hahaha like bull. try to ram her into the sea?
and this is photographic evidence of me being a lousy friend.

and .... erm me.
people at the back no "yi heii" (sense of loyalty towards friends)
Hmmph


too fat cant lift me up so call backup.
joking only okay.

they managed to dump me into south china sea not long after that.

And the traditional sand tranny.
Someone apparently is trying to stomp out the sand tranny's manhood.
How sad.


Mandarin characters for: DBU A(1) was here.

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After happily running around the beach, we went back to wash the remnants of sand from our clothing. And then headed off to a nearby restaurant to have... what else?

SEAFOOD.


Hungry beings.

Amount of rice from left:
Wen li: one and half
Happy: one and half.
Me: One and half
Jian Hong: Two and half.

-.-'''

Overall dinner wasnt too amazing.. but it wasnt too shabby as well.
But the pricing was reasonable for all. Think the price of spaghetti in Secret recipe.

Okay... thats all for cherating.
I'll get around to kuantan post soon (hopefully)

Goodnight happy people!

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Monday, March 03, 2008

And so I shall blog about politics.

“ Vote for BN, Vote for Malaysia ”shrieked the loud hailer in mandarin as it stopped by my house this very morning, rudely awakening me from deep slumber. And the loud racket went on for half an hour despite all the swearing under my breathe, it just wont stop. The guy did pause for awhile before speaking in broken bahasa melayu though.

Which was damn sad considering that such level of language should be left to be used in the pasar pagi, not on the streets to promote your favourite party.

Besides I think the motto is damn corny. Hello? Vote for Malaysia? Such an insult to our inteligence wtf. And since when BN=Malaysia? I think we are capable of thinking on our own thank you very much.

But then again, from little kids, we were taught, again and again, that controversy is bad. And avoid it all all costs we must. Again and again we are blackmailed with the May 13 incident.

Dont break the status quo, dont ask questions. Controversy is bad, stay away at all costs.

If not, three letters for you: ISA
Whee. Thats liberty for you.

And they wonder why youth dont seem to take a healthy interest in politics. Unless of course another minister decides the mess up again lah. ahem.

Sad. Sad. Sad.

And did anyone notice BN's the only party who advertises on TV and billboards? -.-

Okayyyyss.. enough. I wish to be clean and controversy-free. A good Malaysian needs to do what a good Malaysian needs to do anyway. hehe. Here are some "interesting" pictures which I took during the kelantan trip.

There were more weird stuff but capturing them with a digicam from a moving car is impossible.

" Rakyat tidak lupa, BN TIPU yuran sekolah. Tolak BN." Okay so we dont have such a good education system compared to our southerly neighbour but for goodness sake, they are giving your kids free textbooks okay?

Malaysian politicians say the darnest things.


We saw this flag from cheranting beach.
Seriously, how mou liew can this get?

Apparently it get can more mou liew. haha
Let me introduce you to Ying Erh

and some random idoit.

Sorry la, we were really fascinated by the flag.

.........

Wouldnt you be?



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Saturday, September 29, 2007


Mice on Ice

A girl takes a cautious step towards an unfamiliar territory, a hand holding on to the metal rail beside her. She takes a little step with one leg. Braving herself, she took another.

She didnt fall down. (whew!)

Steadying herself. Fighting the adrenalin,shutting off the noise around her, taking yet another baby step.

She moved.

She then tries to glide on the slippery surface. Pushing one foot in front of another.

Slowly,she gains pace.
Slowly, she passes the people in front of her.
Slowly, the cool breeze starts to get stronger as she takes bigger braver steps on the unfamilar territory.

She loves it. The cool breeze in her face as she navigates around the rink. The liberation the skates bring. The freedom of moving around-she thinks it almost like flying. To let loose and just let the breeze take all your worries off your shoulders for awhile.


Yesterday I went ice skating with my classmates at sunway.
We skated from two to six i think.


This is my second time.
The last time I went ice skating was in primary 4.

But thank god I knew how to rollerblade since primary one.
both are pretty alike

=)


Everyone very wtf-ed when they found out the size of my skates.
four and a half.



pictures taken before stepping on ice.
the little girl is so pretty.
Next time, I swear I'll send my kids to ice skating lessons
=)



when they shut the rink down for awhile to clean it up.
we decided to camwhore abit.
decided to take seek help from a guy when our self taken photo skills failed.
from top left: choi, wilson
me, erh, li ching and hong.

Next, meet the wongs.
wilson wong and wong li ching.
If Li ching marries him, there will not arise the need for her to change her surname.
So convenient.



something i like about gloves.
you can take them off and wave a glove middle finger at people.
this is what we call 'indirect plan' in business communication.



The mamak we had our dinner at in Cheras.
Thanks to the drivers of the day!
Introduced by Mr Wong, our dad of the day.

The place's owner must have a sense of humour.
they provide wi-fi service.
wow. mamak these days are getting so high tech.
wifi and lcd screens.
whats next?

Another thing, the name of the place is called AYAM MAYA.
I realised it was an anagram.
Try writing ayam diterbalikkan.
and you'll get maya.

wtf.


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Yesterday was bloody tiring.
I went from
Klang>Subang>Sunway>Cheras>Setapak
with three hours of sleep.
congratulations to myself!

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and I sat one of these.
gosh, so retro!
it'll be soon you'll not going to be seeing these on the streets anymore.

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the driver has his own fan
and the chair which looks like my grandma's
the windows never seem to operate as you want it to.
(nak open, dia nak tutup)
(nak tutup, dia nak buka)
and..
check out the bench beside the driver.

the bus driver was so nice
maybe I was looking lost,
maybe it was the two bags I had with me.
maybe it was my photo taking.
making me look like some sort of thai tourist.

but then thai tourists dont speak malay do they?

he was so nice to explain to me where to get off
good thing,
or else I would have gotten off at the wrong place.

Embrace the past, dont look down on it.
dont look down on people.

Thats all for today,
ciao.

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Sunday, September 23, 2007


Pre and Post-Examinal syndroms
As seen from picture above.

Pre examinal syndroms has always been vastly defined. However, to date, the most accurate discription of pre examinal syndroms has to come from a dear friend called aimee lee.

Syndroms include:

1)Feeling Ugly
2)Feeling constipated
3)Loss/increase in appetite
4)Loss of sleep


Now, since exams are over, lets try to discuss the after effects of exams.

Effects include:

Phrase one:
This preliminary stage causes sudden feelings of liberation which might cause people to run around and scream happily with silly grins on their faces. No amount of bad news can probably stop all the positive energy a post exam person has. This greatly annoys the unfortunate people who are still taking their exams. Blogger confesses that she hates happy people during exam week. Cause they make her feel more miserable in comparison. But all is well after exam week!

The next step to identifying post exam syndrom is to check their msn nickname. Automatically their nicknames will change from "streessss!! EXAM! diewthwtfdeng!" to "Merdeka!".

The next thing post exam students do is to OD(overdose) in eating and sleeping, organize shop-a-thon trips to shopping malls, run around watching stupid movies which will cause much regret in the near future and if they are rich enough they organize trips to genting in hords.

Besides that they will suddenly feel extremely vain to make up for all the time feeling ugly during the exams.

Following images are evidence to support professor mickey's theory of post examinal syndrom. Those who have weak hearts are discouraged from viewing images as they might be highly sensitive and rather disturbing insights of a post examinal student.


Meet Qiqi. (I do not know her)


Currently I have a fasination with taking pictures of mirrors, which explains the first picture (my favourite) This one shows Sarius being vain.


Baby Shopping in Madam Kuan's, Mid Valley?
Ps: Try their Nasi Bojari. Heavenly!


I should charge people for camwhoring with my phone. I really should. Vyonne's turn to be vain. Happy is no where to be seen.


Qiqi again. (I swear I do not know her! She keeps stalking me!)

Second Stage
After all the lepaking and the over splurging way, one starts to repend and tries to control themselves from going out too much. They will probably find something cheaper to do at home like knitting or watching their potted plants grow or they can indulge in throwing sheep at people in facebook eh sign up la wei damn fun ok? or taking vain lala potraits of themselves to post on friendster.

or they can find a job. duh.

More disturbing pictures. This time it is worse. People with weak hearts who have made it so far, please turn back for the sake of yourselves. This is not worth risking your life for.


A rose by any other name smells just as sweet. I love this picture. Sarius probably counting how much honey/or money she consumed that day.. hmm (Honey freak). Taken in Madam Kuan's who serves plain water with strawberries. like wtheck?


My part time job pays me to poke people on facebook =) The guy in the picture is Ah Choi sitting in a nice showroom..


CuT3 0r n0T? PlZ Le@v3 c0Mm3nT MuaxXxX <3 <3

haha wtf I! this is a combination of boredom + camera + curiosity of how I'd look if I posed lala-ish + some pretty hardcore photoshop.

Ps: I am not lala.
besides,my peace sign look unbelievably like ________ haha.


To regain whats left of my reputation and dignity back, here's a normal vain self potrait!

Stage three
After doing everything above, people start feeling bored and decide to head back home where the bed is warmer, the people are family and the food is better.

Home is where the heart is.
and a family is what makes a home.
although they make you feel shitty sometimes.
you can always rest assure they'll always be there for you.


I think I hear Chris Daughtry singing 'home' in the background. Thanks wen li for fetching me home!


oh yeah! Sam says 'hi'!!

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