Memories..

Hello guys.. were u guys waiting for my updates?? oh yes.. blog updated!!!
Exam Period.. ntg to blog and dun wanna waste time blogging.
but today.. i must blog bout this.. cuz i'm over excited bout those photos.. haha..
These photos were taken by Sidang Redaksi photographer in the year of 2008 which is the

LAST YEAR OF MY SECONDARY SCHOOL LIFE IN

SMK PUTERI, SEREMBAN...

This is My class.. with perasan pot ppl!

Its like heaven when studying with them because..

we play and study at the same time! hehe..

This is my Yellow House marching team.
sad to say. u guys w0n the 1st counting from back. haha.though always get scolding from me.
hope u will remember me always! hahahhaa.. XD XD

Crazy next door friend and RC gang...
my fav hang out place when teacher is not around.

Can u see we're actually posting a chinese word!.. hehe..

Helping the other class to do painting..

actually was hiding from Headmistress... hahaha..

and i think i got free Ice-cream from the class teacher.

RC and Pandu Puteri.

Prefect Retirement day.. yeahoo! no more duty! yesssss..

Pray Hard!!! :)

EVERYBODY!!!!! Please pray for me!!!! :) Finals starting on Thursday...

No careless mistake!! especially in Maths paper!!!! i want A for Maths.. so do Bio and Chem.. SO DESPERATELYYYYYYYYYYYYY......!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

friends.. PLEASE PRAY FOR ME ALRIGHT!!!!!!

catch up with u guys next time... LOVE U ALL.. to those who read my blog often!... SAYA SUKA KAMU SEMUA!!! :)

Current Heart Beat Rate : 145/90

Current Heart Beat Rate : 145/90

i feel like i'm way too aggresive compared to the usual me.. i don't know why. whatever i'm doing or i did in the past few hours since i'm back to Seremban. i'm like a Superwoman!! OMGosh!!!!!!!!.. its like.. everything is fast. fast. fasttttttttttttttt!!!!!!!! i'm scared i get heart attack... :( *crazie!. haha* oh yeah.. another thing which i'm very happy.. i'm finished with the 8 hours peer to peer tutoring!! yeahooo!!! hope Yvonne can really do well in her AS Biology. the dead line told by my lecturer is this week (which is supposedly not, but he prefer to be this week. so we just do it..) we did it in 2 days, each 2 hours. and i met my ex-tuition mate. funny incident! haha.. thanks Yvonne.. i feel so bad because i'm like forcing u to listen to me for 4 hours bout biology this week.. but we are able to finish is on time!!!!!! yeahoo! gimme 5!! XD XD XD

Miss Ying Yi came to Taylors today. went to Noodles Station for lunch with her.. Sheah Yee and Su Bin were also with us.. :)

oh yeah.. i was having gastric pain for one hour plus in the car during the journey back to Seremban. i think this is the cause!!!!! cuz i ate quite a lot of this sour skittles!!!!!!!!

this sour skittles really make me sick for almost 2 hours... feel like throwing out when i'm in the car.. so dizzy, and not comfortable.. so i remain silent at most of the time.. GOSH.. u wouldn't want to try that i tell u.. so to those who have past experience of gastric pain.. pls do not eat this!!! if u wanna try how i feel this evening.. go ahead.. i plan to give it to my dog tomorrow morning since i can't take it.. am i bad?! hahha!!! XD XD

GOSH!!! the feeling of being a superwoman come to me again!!!!! :@ arghhh!!!!!!! i'm like competing with the time now.... keep rushing and rushing.. anyway, i think i won't want to stop rushing at this critical moment!!.. AS Finals COMING!!!!!!!!!!!

Biology Test next tuesday.. Chemistry Test next wednesday.. 212X penghunis gathering.. non-stop revision plan.. wowh!!! that drives me crazieeeeeeeeeeee.............!!!!!

wow wow wow.. today is 1.10.2009 already!!! new day of the month.. left 14 days to AS finals! :)

The Stranger

This is very interesting and not the ending I had expected!!!!
A few years after I was born, my Dad met a stranger who was new to our small Texas town. From the beginning, Dad was fascinated with this enchanting newcomer and soon invited him to live with our family. The stranger was quickly accepted and was around from then on.
As I grew up, I never questioned his place in my family. In my young mind, he had a special niche. My parents were complementary instructors: Mom taught me good from evil, and Dad taught me to obey. But the stranger...he was our storyteller. He would keep us spellbound for hours on end with adventures, mysteries and comedies.

If I wanted to know anything about politics, history or science, he always knew the answers about the past, understood the present and even seemed able to predict the future! He took my family to the first major league ball game. He made me laugh, and he made me cry the stranger never stopped talking, but Dad didn't seem to mind..

Sometimes, Mom would get up quietly while the rest of us were shushing each other to listen to what he had to say, and she would go to the kitchen for peace and quiet. (I wonder now if she ever prayed for the stranger to leave.)

Dad ruled our household with certain moral convictions, but the stranger never felt obligated to honor them. Profanity, for example, was not allowed in our home... Not from us, our friends or any visitors. Our longtime visitor, however, got away with four-letter words that burned my ears and made my dad squirm and my mother blush. My Dad didn't permit the liberal use of alcohol. But the stranger encouraged us to try it on a regular Basis. He made cigarettes look cool, cigars manly and pipes distinguished. He talked freely (much too freely!) about sex. His comments were sometimes blatant sometimes suggestive, and generally embarrassing.

I now know that my early concepts about relationships were influenced strongly by the stranger. Time after time, he opposed the values of my parents, yet he was seldom rebuked.... And NEVER asked to leave.

More than fifty years have passed since the stranger moved in with our family. He has blended right in and is not nearly as fascinating as he was at first. Still, if you could walk into my parents' den today, you would still find him sitting over in his corner, waiting for someone to listen to him talk and watch him draw his pictures.

His name?.... .. .

We just call him 'TV.'

He has a wife now....We call her 'Computer.'