Feeling Lazy.

31 10 2009

I have things on my list to be done, but I like slacking on a random saturday, especially after a whole busy week in school. I realised I’ve opened quite a number of blogs and profile pages around cyberspace- of course not updating them often. School started 2 weeks ago, the second semester of year 1. I told myself to treasure year one, it’ll be gone before I noticed. Must enjoy year 1.

I’m not sure what happened to the tennis coach Joshua, because I’m itching to hit tennis balls on the court although I’m not good at it- but its freakin fun. The sound of the racket hitting the ball- sublime! And I love love love how the human body moves to swing the racket. Awesome game invented.

Anyway, I’ve tried contacting piano ensemble, they gladly replied. heh. I really need to be playing in front of people so I don’t get memory lapse so often in the exam room. And then, the Fail.

It’s a house we’re designing for the final project! the one and only house in the 3 years I guess? After this it’ll be multi-storey residential and then a commercial building. If you look at how much topics involved in a single designing of a house, there’s so much to study =.= Especially building science, sustainability issue is so Hot, I have no choice but to read up on it.

But better than ennui.





Another normal day.

18 03 2009

Hmm.

So I woke up earlier that Thursday morning, not because I couldn’t sleep anymore due to the electric wait, but because of the serious Chili Padi I consumed the previous night.

Headed for the toilet and then back to slumberland.

Until 9.40am.

Laze a little while more, took out the bible, listened to symphony, took a bath, chew on leftover tiramisu cake slip on filp flops, hopped into the car, admire the scenery, hopped out of the car, gave a nod to the excited-over-SPM results-guard, walk up the hill, wave to familiar people, met Hui Yen and Yith’ng parents, passed by the stuffy hall, climb up the stairs, met Peh Yee, talked to Peh Yee, stared blank at the crowded biolab, couldn’t see my form teacher anywhere, but finally spotted her, signed the name list, got my brown envelop, and teacher gave me my result slip, looked at it, thought I got D for GCE, but actually it was GCE-O, not GCE-D, got 1 for it, saw a dua, it was malay, another dua, sejarah, the others were 1’s, Peh Yee congratulated me, met Cal, talked awhile, went down the stairs, met Adeline, talked a while, went down, passed by the stuffy hall again, when down the slope, guard asked me how I did, I told him I got 2A2’s, he said 2A2’s was okay good enough, called my mum, located the car, crossed the road, hopped in the car, dad and mum congratulated me, I asked how did they know, they kept congratulating, I told them I did not get all 1’s, they kept on congratulating, and finally I told them I got 2A2’s for Malay and History.

Heck la Malay and (islamic)history. Who needs them. But I sincerely did study for History especially the UN and world was parts!
I was fine with it.
Wasn’t excessively happy or disappointed because of the 2 spoilers. I was impassive.

Did enjoy some praises although it wasn’t a straight A1 thing.
8 A1’s for the others was still fine, right?
for all the sciences, english papers and maths papers, even moral. Ok I’m certified bermoral because I scored A1 on the paper. yatta.

Applied for Singapore Poly already, and in the midst of waiting for the acceptence letter. Hope I get it.

Teehee.





2009.

14 01 2009

Time passes so slowly when I’m idle. Seems like time can stall and but make you grow old at the same time.

Yeap, done SPM. I can’t wait for results to be out so I can start school again. A new kind of school – college. Although I have good friends around me in this town, I can’t help but feel tired of everything around me. I want something new, something different.

Currently I’m still slacking at home, feeling like a potato – no the fact is I am a couch potato – watching anime currently – but only at weird hours of the day. Other times I can either be on the piano, reading a little, at the bad computer, or out of house – seldom.

I started piano lessons again. In the beginning it was hard, like someone hit me hard on the head just by telling me I’m no good. Perhaps I had high expectations yet I wasn’t half way there and then come along someone who confirmed the fact that I was heading no where in the things I love doing, and can only do when anything else can’t be done. In fact, no one uttered a word that I was no good.  I literally felt inferior to myself just because miss loke told me to do another piece, and it was easier, a Chopin Prelude which I did for sight reading and I knew it was no good. Getting jittery and nervous all over when starting a piece is a normal symptom which I have not/cannot get over all these years – but only when someone is watching closely. But recently all the inferior feelings started to fate bit by bit, realizing that it is not a single bit beneficial, only to destroy my enthusiasm for this hobby. Diletantte I am, but it’s cool. I love it although its clearly not going to be my career.

Cal had a birthday yesterday and she treated us at Roost’s. Peh Yee wanted to make it special, she set up a blog for us to write in and did a jigsaw puzzle picture of our faces. I didn’t helped out a lot, these days I just feel like a lump of useless stuff hanging around  – like a benign tumour. She did go through the trouble of doing all those, but wanted the credit for it as well because we shared the present. I can understand, that’s her character. Yes, after St John I got back to these friends and get to know them better. I probably get to see their personalities better because everyone has grown up. 2 and a half years for everything to come to surface. Anyway birthdays, I start to side my mum that birthdays are just another day in your life, there’s no need to get all thoughtful and spent extra money on food and stuff. But its always a nice excuse to get some good food!

I took the driving course after SPM and had start 2 lessons on the road. What a fun feeling, but scary and funny all at the same time! It was fun to control a car, funny when the engine dies on me at a junction and people behind starts to get all impatient and start honking, and scary when the car gets out of control! But the fact is the driver herself is out of control! hahaha.

When for RYLA, it was so so, though I did learn through what I call an ‘experimentation of human behaviours and characters’. We were put together in groups randomly, like every other camps (although 3 girls pulled each other into our group without the facilitators noticing). I saw and experienced how our team worked through this random selection, and how we managed to pull through the Talent Night by winning Fourth place among all the other teams. Perhaps that was the only beneficial part of the camp. My Reebok shoe sole came off during beach trekking, I had diahorrhea on the 3rd night, I wasn’t very socialble but I guess I did improved, and I didn’t really get to fly up the balloon although I got in the basket awhile – the wind got strong and the balloon collaspe.

Shereen and abok came over right after SPM. Shereen and the Glam. Oh yes, I feel inferior in the girl’s world of fashion whenever I meet them. Last time abok would say to me, its good to be vain as a girl; today she’s regretting it a little that Shereen turned out to be like that, but doesn’t change that old habit of spoiling her daughter. I guess she travels too much, and Shereen’s left at home pretty often; and she covers up by buying materialistic items. Personal opinion. Old habits die hard I guess.

Kuku and family came on Christmas, and we had dinner in hannah lee’ place. The next day we went to hutan bandar to bring the kids for a swim. I would say, the kids are adorable, yet not adorable. They had cute looks and all the baby stuff hanging on them, but they had an intolerable habit of saying ‘no’. Seems like the word ’so’ is the sole word in their vocabulary. Favian isn’t showing any prodigious signs of talents yet, maybe a late bloomer. Trina still cries a lot when she doesn’t get things she wants. I can say it straightfowardly that I don’t tolerate these behaviours, and my kid next time would get disciplined if they show these kind of behaviors. Now I’m not too keen on seeing these cousins until they stop their bad behaviours. Maybe it all lies with the parents. They need to experiment more on how to keep these kids in the correct behavior. The suitable way of taking care of different kids. Human behaviour is an interesting topic. Parenting. hah.

Christmas was spend in the church’s Christmas banquet. It was okay, like always, I don’t always find their performances entertaining enough when compared to Adeline’s Church, Daya Gospel Centre, Christmas youth party. A small group of people, but a lot of effort and talent! Calista had me to accompany her so I joined in the fun. The small group of people were entertaining, friendly, and warm. The pastor gave a good message, that I thought was very suitable for unbelievers as it is not so ‘preachy’ and uses an easily understandable metaphorical method about how we are priceless in God’s eyes. Its not correct to judge things, then again I am skeptical about things as it is because I may have better expectations and standards for how things should be like.

St John is bad, from the news I hear. The Board of Directors had a new ‘feel’ in it as most of the higher posts went to my grandjuniors. Teacher was pretty mad about how the older ones handled things last year. My hands are out of the selection of board members these time round. Or rather, I didn’t have a single chance on choosing my St John Board members when we left the Club. They had a pretty bad farewell for us too, on the last day of school just before SPM started, and the number of members who attended was scarce. A pathetic farewell. Anyway, I had my glory days with my beloved teammates and did not have to face such terrible consequences like how our juniors had. They had not win a single competition and did things so badly throughout the year. Our team was on okay terms with Kelly again, so its cool. She realized her terrible mistake with Gwee. BUT, Vanessa was stupid enough to comply to his sweet talk. Yes. Boyfriend. A Cheap One. Indeed, she had the guts to get my team’s blacklisted guy as her boyfriend. We had no say in their doings, unlike our seniors who had completely controlled our lives like a dictator. Probably beneficial to the extend.They are Blind. Yes, Blind, Naive, and Stupid. Perhaps desperate altogether.

So here I am, waiting for another episode of Monster to load. I’m almost at the end already, to see how the big story falls into place. It is a very good anime, wonderfully written and post-produced with good soundtrack and drawing, detailed story and history even of the real world. Half-fiction, I would say. And philosophical. How cool is that? I don’t actually find it scary, because there’s no ghostly pictures or drawings in it. It is completely in real life form. Besides this series, I have also finish watching Itazura na Kiss, Nodame Camtabile Paris, and Vampire Knight guilty. All were nice anime, Nodame is always the entertaining one, Itazura na Kiss had the lovey-dovey stuff but the story was well set over a long period of time, and VK was dark like always, sometimes touching, drawings that remains stunning kept me watching it till the end. VK’s manga is still ongoing, indicates there might be a 3rd season in the anime! I’ll continue watching all the good titles, picking up japanese on the way!

Ja, na!





Another 5 Months have passed.

13 05 2008

Yep. I’m in the middle of my mid-year exam.

The last post was in January. Yeah I went for Switchfoot concert with my cousin, ROCKIN FUN.

I actually saw Switchfoot live for the first time in my life.

They really made good music, except for the Guitar Pick part which I was angry with myself for quite sometime=/

There was St John Friendly comp, well Adult lost 2nd placing.

Juniors comp pass, they lost. Both of them. Yet another losing streak.

Kelly is out of the team, although she stills come and disturb our meetings for unknown reasons. Probably to get her attendance marks.

And I.U.Day just pass. Finally, our last big event in Interact was officially over. It a very enjoyable day. The hall was pretty, performance went well (and many too) food was heavenly (German cuisine), souvenirs and booklets were nice.. yeap. Only that the audience weren’t as many as last year probably because of the coming exams and everyone going off for Friday classes and tuitions.

That’s pretty much the first half of the year.

Holidays are coming soon, wonder whether Camporama is up already. If yes I’ll be the first to sign up lol.

Signing off here.





It’s been awhile.

8 01 2008

So, I’m in the beginning of form 5. The Final year. All these years had brought me a great deal of excitement. It started when I was in form 1, when I didn’t know anything much. None of my middle school friends made it into Convent. None. So I was alone. In form 2 I had a great time laughing my head off with my good friends. Year end I attended St. John training.Form 3, 4 friends and me represented our school to the district competition. Nay, we did not get far. Form 4, 4 friends and me represented our school to the district competition, again. this time with a little reshuffling. Went further this time, to the nationals, though we didn’t won the championship.Got a place in the interact board.Had a really hard time dealing with our no.1, but it teaches us much. And now, form 5. SPM. And the excitement is still going on. Just hope it won’t be too much of a All-Study year. =) Meh going to see Switchfoot end of this month. WAHAHAHAHH MEET JON FOREMAN 





Leading this time.

6 07 2007

Yesterday, we had Interact meeting.And yeah, it’s handover meeting. One that is much awaited by many individuals. My teammates and I still had St. John. It’s still flag day.And then we went in late……Back in form one, I used to think that if I can get into interact, it’ll be something very great.And of course, cadet too.Eventually, I got into cadet.Things were, umm, just going, not very high.Then got into interact. Like yeala, everyone says all st. johnners gets into interact.Things just went by.Until I told myself, this is going to be the last event I’m taking part in as a normal member.So I did my part as the event coordinator. It went fine.I guess now you can call me vice president, for all the shock.Don’t know how the following days are going to pass by.Some people who I think is better is under me, now?That’s gonna be something rather tough to handle. These are just some events that is hard to forget. 





Thus, it’s our end in this story.

29 05 2007

I return to JB yesterday in the early morning.

Back from terengganu. The not-so-english part of malaysia.

Well, not all the johor teams won.

But we won in our hearts.

If people don’t regconize it, it’s okay.

It’s been such a long journey and finally it came to an end.

Eventually you get this weird feeling that things are different now.

We don’t train anymore. It’s time we train the others up.

The last time I went to terengganu on a holiday trip, it suck because of all the pressure we had for the upcoming events.

The time I went to terengganu when I was form 1, I thought I caught a glismp of what happened in this recent trip.

Although it was a sad thing to say that we actually lost, but we did our best.

As for the other Johor teams, i guess its was also fowls play.

Ambulance Adult could have grab the championship flat, if not for the judge who doen’t know how to tell the time.

And I don’t know what is up with those national nurses and doctors.

Their standards just differ from ours.

And they suck in english.

It’s okay.

We take consolation from the good and bad times we had - together.





Anticipation.

17 05 2007

In around 9 days time I’m going to board a bus to terrenganu with my fellow teammates.

One of a long awaited journeys in life.

Will time change things as it is to be better?

Or it could be worse.

And we are just hoping things will come our way and go on.

The road is almost to the end.

But just not this time.