Friday, 12 November 2010
i find my thoughts interesting..
things that no one can think of i will think of it
small things that doesnt matter gets me curious and frustrated
when i was young i used to think that i was the only one with a conscious
i thought that everyone else around me didnt have an inner voice and that i was all alone in this world
i thought i was the only one who can talk to myself 'internally'
and most of all i thought i was the only one who could think and everyone else was just a body living and breathing the same air as me..eating the same food as me
i didnt there ask anyone what to do with this inner voice of mine or how to stop thinking because at that time i knew they wouldnt understand since none of them was like me
so i carried on thinking
while walking to church
i would see someone cooking and i thought to myself he has no idea i am looking at him while thinking of him because he was just a body
and i would start smilling
my mum wold scold me for smilling to myself
she said people who smiled to themselves was crazy and everyone avoids crazy people
i didnt care because everyone else was just a body but i was different
i can talk to myself without others knowing
i would go to church and see people pray out loud
but i didnt because i could pray without anyone realising i was praying
i had me inside of me
i could talk to me
i could make fun of something and only me and me knew
i could tell a lie and only me and me knew
i could walk alone in the playground and not be scared because i knew me was with me
i was in my own world
i was not scared because others was just a body
but soon these bodies started becoming scary
the seem to scare you with words and actions even though they were just bodies
when the bodies seem to get scarier
i started clinging on to my mother
eventhough she was a body she was still my mother
my mother was a different kind of body
she made me so therefore she was a special body
so i went on with my childhood clinging on to my mother
but still with me inside of me
i wasnt fearless as before but i still did things with me
i shared thoughts with me
i dont really remember whether me shared anything with me
i wonder what happen to me
was me such a small thing that as i grow older me didnt matter
did me dissapear when i found out that i was not the only one with an inner 'me'
is me still inside of me
i think it is
i just have to dig it out
to remember my childhoods innocence i need me
to remeber my childhood boldness i needed me
to remember my childhoods smile i needed me
to remember the small things that me and me shared i needed me
so i guess me never left me
and guess what???
i just shared a joke with me..AND I AM SMILLING TO MYSELF=)
Wednesday, 18 August 2010
i am in a 'P-H-A-S-E
which is totally un-tahan-ble and also un-believe-able
i mean to say i cant stand it and i cant believe i am going through it..
once again i 'never expected it'
to go in details about i am going through is a bit emberrasing and also overwhelming
i am trying to comfort myself with the facts that 'P-H-A-S-E-S' will pass
only memories and experience remains
so...
my question to myself is when is this DAMM PHASE GOING TO PASS
i tried to look back at all the phases i went throughout 20 years of my life
but cant really remember went i lived out those phases
i am writting in circles
a circle which has no end
OMG
I am losing my mind
is this a different phase??
OMG again
i am still in this circle
I AM WRITING IN CIRCLES
THAT HAS NO END
hmmm..
what the hell
i am thinking
no wonder
i am in a circle
i shouldnt think, then i will be out of the the circle and in a box..
hopefully a blue box
a pretty blue box..
Sunday, 18 July 2010
Tuesday, 23 February 2010
Reality....

He said: Dear God,
I promise I will never waste my food no matter how bad it can taste and how full I may be. I pray that He will protect this little boy, guide and deliver him away from his misery. I pray that we will be more sensitive towards the world around us and not be blinded by our own selfish nature and interests.
I hope this picture will always serve as a reminder to us that how fortunate we are and that we must never ever take things for granted. Let's make a prayer for the suffering in anywhere anyplace around the globe and send this friendly reminder to others "Think & look at this... when you complain about your food and the food we wasted daily........
Monday, 15 February 2010
Friday, 5 February 2010
Thursday, 4 February 2010
its hard to say what the real reason is but i really dont like her...i dont hate her just dont like her..
we as students are here to get education that we dont have. we are here to get the skills that are necessary and we are paying..
what is the point of doing a job you are not good at it
what is the point of taking your monthly pay when when you are clearly taking advantage of your situation
you know that we will do anything just to pass our exams
you know that we are paying and dont want to waste our time
so for you..just talking and reading something that clearly you are not good at and putting fate on the line
she is clearly gambling with our lives.
Tuesday, 2 February 2010
i am in this road
i made the choice and i am sticking with it till the end
i am going to be the best
an excellent one
Monday, 16 November 2009
Sunday, 15 November 2009
just leave me alone..

Monday, 9 November 2009
Monday, 2 November 2009
Sunday, 1 November 2009
Love is the reason...


Saturday, 26 September 2009
in a hope... that one day we wont end up like them...............
recently i was posted to a nursing home for my clinical training
and all i can say is that i thought heartless children only lived in television
its sad to see these elderly here
i mean every one of them wants to go home...
i can understand that feeling...
even when i am in college i want to go home
its the only place one can find real comfort
its the only place you can be yourself
but the elderly here cant really be at home
some of their children have really reasonable reasons for putting their parents there
some is just outright absurd..[they will rot in hell for doing this]
i dont want to ever do this to my mum
i can never do this to my mum
i will kill myself first before my mum enters any nursing home
there was a lady around the age of 50 to 60 to 70
i am not sure
but she suffered from stroke
became paralyse in one side
she came there to recover
and her recovery progress was really fast
but each morning after she had her shower
she would cry
she would tell us that she never expected this to happen to her
it just happened
then last week she was suppose to go home
i could feel she was excited
i know she wanted to go home
so her husband and son came to fetch her
she keep reminding her husband to learn from the nurses there
how to move her
how to carry her
and all that she left i heard one of the staff say that she will be at home only for a few days
her husband and son are going to transfer her to another nursing home in johor
what the!@#$%^&**()
the way a human heart works is really a mystery
they may have their reasons
but.... that lady....
that lady only have them to turn to in her life
if i could see the future and know that one day i might be bedridden and the man that i married and the children that i gave birth to and brought would up put me in a nursing home because they cant cope.... i pray to god to let me remain single and lonely.. let me live my life for someone something worthy....
one of the nurse said something that i think should be tattoed on anyone who sends their parents to a nursing home because they are just too busy.....
'....we take care of the elderly here, we do our best in caring for them, we spend our
time helping them recover in one hope that we wont end up like them.....'
each drop of sweat your parents shed after your birth is for your future
each time they cry is for the hope their children to live a better life
each moment you cry is a stab to their hearts
but
each drop of sweat you shed is for your own self
each time you cry is for yourself
each moment they cry
you can never feel the pain
because
you chose not to..
Thursday, 20 November 2008
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Tuesday, 12 August 2008
Saturday, 9 August 2008
what does it feels like to be locked outside your own house
it feels like.....
when you lose your wallet which is full of water
+
when you start running around the world only to find out in the end the world have run out of water
+
not being able to say anything suddenly because out of no where you lost your voice
yup.. as you have already guessed i was locked out of my house
i forgot to bring my house key when i left
but i thought it didnt matter since my brother was at home
after waitinng so long for a bus and i was so happy to be finally home
i rang the doorbell with the hope that my wonderfull brother will open the door for me...
i rang the doorbell for atleast 5 minutes
the only doors that opened was my neighbours... even they could hear my doorbelll but only my wonderfull brother couldnt
i called his stupid handphone 20 times the only voice i heard was
"the person you dialled is currently unavailable..plese try again later"
yes.. after 20 calls i have made a conclusion that her mother only taught her to say that line...
poor thing
so i continued to knock and ring the doorbell
the whole block heard it except for my darling brother
so at this point my mind was not at a normal level
so i did something that i would not have done if my mind was at a normal level
i went down to the ground floor....
i went towards where my brothers window was located....(that was what i thought)
and i screamed on top of my voice calling my brothers name and also some very not pleasent words...(keep in mind my mind was not at a normal level)
so basically i screamed until i ran out of breath
eveyone was looking of of their window
except for my brother
then
i realise
my brothers
window was
not located at where i thought it was
it was at the opposite side
yes
i totally felt that i lost my mind at that time
so i went to the opposite side
and screamed for my brother
and out of no where i heard
"WHAT"
from my brothers window
i still had some energy to screamed from the ground floor and scold him
i had every right to scold him
only thing i should have done it when i was in my house... my bad
after that i was never seen a a polite young lady anymore in my neighbours eyes
when i went up to my house my neighbours were laughing and the only thing i could have said was
desperate times calls for desperate measures.
Friday, 13 June 2008
MY SPECIAL DAY

8 june 2008…
i met xue ying at city square at 12.00 pm
she wanted to treat me lunch
so we went to VIVO
from the time I met her at mc donalds till we were at VIVO she kept saying she was disappointed with Wen Nee for not being able to celebrate my birthday with me
Knowing Xue Ying for many years already I knew she was up to something..
Because she will never be angry with someone she is close with her unless that someone makes her feel like a fool.
So I knew she would never be angry with Wen Nee
So to not make her feel that I knew what was going on
I went along with her story…
Then after a while at VIVO..
Wen Nee popped out…
I knew they were going to surprise me but I didn’t expect to get a shock out of it…
I was shaking after that
So my dear Xue Ying I was not surprised I was shocked..
Then after lunch my dear friend Ikhwan brought out the Caramel Pudding he made …
At that moment I was so touched….
The pudding was very delicious…
I feel bad I coulnt finish it
Because it was really a large portion
But I loved it
My dear friend Ikhwan was also the first person to wish me
So I would like to take this opportunity to thank him
For everything…
Then there is my new ‘lover’ Wen Nee..
I thank you so much for tha hand-made Birthday Card
I really love it
I would tressure the card you Made for me for the rest of my life
Then there was also Sez Hui
She is really afraid of pudding
So I guess it was really a torture for her to see a large pudding
So I would like to thank her for being there and not complaining even after seeing a large pudding
Then there was the very cute Joanne
She is really very cute
Even though we got to know each other only for a short while
She never made me feel that way
She made me feel like I have known her for ages
She will always laugh for no special reason
Thank you so much for celebrating my birthday with me
Thank you for making a long journey from Kulai to spend my birthday with me

Then there was also Koo…
We used to call him anti- social
Because he never liked going out
But he changed a lot..
Thank you so much for making it that day
I wont forget our deal.
Then there is my dearest best friend Ng Xue Ying a.k.a orangeyou made my day a special day
She called me while she was watching movie in the cinema with
Lydia, Pinky and Pui Yee
Lydia sang a portion of the birthday song for me and the rest of them wished me.. Thanks so much
After today I can make a conclusion orange is not very good at lying
Thank you so much for the surprise and the shock
I really appreciate it
Orange was also the last person to wish me happy birthday and also the first to wish me happy belated birthday
Wen Nee, Sez Hui, Joanne, Ikhwan, Koo, and also my dearest Xue Ying
Thank you so much for a wonderfull day
I really appreciate it
To those who remembered my birthday
Thank you so much…
I really appreciate it.







