Can the worst get any worse?
I always find it hard to believe, that things can just get worse when something bad takes place. Why do we have to go through multiple things when we are stressed out?
When I am having a bad day, things just never get any better. Sometimes I get this feeling that I am this walking stick of bad luck. Must all bad things come at one go?
Does this happen to everyone, or is it just me the unfortunate purple cat?
Can the worst get any worse?
Tuesday, February 28, 2006
Friday, February 24, 2006
Watching the stars
Watching the stars
Let us lie down and watch the stars together.
I remember the time you lay beside me,
and told me the tale of the stars.
I never understood the picture,
so you drew it out for me.
Its my life that you drew out
all the treasured moments were with you.
I cant seem to understand the picture now
Im looking hard and close.
so hard, but I cant understand why
I feel your spirit here, but your away in body.
I feel you, I feel your breath,
as it softly blows in my ear.
Two years have passed,
and this feeling is still here with me.
You are with me.
I can feel you.
I can feel you now,
lying next to me as we watch the stars together.
Let us lie down and watch the stars together.
I remember the time you lay beside me,
and told me the tale of the stars.
I never understood the picture,
so you drew it out for me.
Its my life that you drew out
all the treasured moments were with you.
I cant seem to understand the picture now
Im looking hard and close.
so hard, but I cant understand why
I feel your spirit here, but your away in body.
I feel you, I feel your breath,
as it softly blows in my ear.
Two years have passed,
and this feeling is still here with me.
You are with me.
I can feel you.
I can feel you now,
lying next to me as we watch the stars together.
Thursday, February 16, 2006
Nursery Rhyme wonders
Nursery Rhyme wonders
Did you know that there is a nursery rhyme being sung to children that encourage them to eat worms (at least the child is meant to sing it when they feel unloved)? It is called the WORMS song. My legal system lecturer sang in it class yesterday. It is pretty addictive, It is stuck in my head. Take a look at the lyrics.
Worms
Nobody loves me
Everybody hates me
Guess Ill eat some worms.
Big fat juicy ones
Teeny Weeny skinny ones
see them crawl along.
Ill bite off their heads
and suck in the juice
and throw their skins away
Nobody knows this
but I like to eat worms
three times a day.
-end-
The lyrics are of what I remembered only. It might be slightly longer. So what is the point of nursery rhymes likes this? The age old nursery rhyme, rock a bye baby, itself, if you study the literature behind it, is a murder tale.
It is funny how till today we sing all these tales to our children, but what do they really mean? What are we trying to tell them?
Did you know that there is a nursery rhyme being sung to children that encourage them to eat worms (at least the child is meant to sing it when they feel unloved)? It is called the WORMS song. My legal system lecturer sang in it class yesterday. It is pretty addictive, It is stuck in my head. Take a look at the lyrics.
Worms
Nobody loves me
Everybody hates me
Guess Ill eat some worms.
Big fat juicy ones
Teeny Weeny skinny ones
see them crawl along.
Ill bite off their heads
and suck in the juice
and throw their skins away
Nobody knows this
but I like to eat worms
three times a day.
-end-
The lyrics are of what I remembered only. It might be slightly longer. So what is the point of nursery rhymes likes this? The age old nursery rhyme, rock a bye baby, itself, if you study the literature behind it, is a murder tale.
It is funny how till today we sing all these tales to our children, but what do they really mean? What are we trying to tell them?
Wednesday, February 01, 2006
Rock Climbing
Rock Climbing
Yes! I finally did rock climbing. Always wanted to do it, but never got down to doing it till today.
It was a quiet trip down to Port Dickson for me, although Port Dickson was filled with people as expected for it is the Chinese New Year break. I got there yesterday. Besides the usual things I do like sailing, chilling at the club, walking on the beach, etc, I got a chance to do some rock climbing at Ocean View Resort.
One of my mates, Brenda has a holdiay home there. That is how I got to know about the 36 feet Rock Climbing Wall. Yes. Its 36 feet tall. Quite ambitious for a person like me who has never done rock climbing in her entire life. Unsure about what she is about to face.
Here are some shots of this experience.
Getting geared up. The harnest is so tight. The shoes are weird looking. It was the shape of my feet (its purpose is so you get the best grip possible). Helmet is the kids size one, cause I have a real small head.
All set. Ready to go.
Check out my nervous smile.
Where is my right foot supposed to go now?
Only half way through. Still got 18 feet to go. This is more difficult than it looks. I kinda look like spiderman stuck on a wall.
Almost there. Now to reach for that last rock. Oh no! My legs are shaking. How do I lift myself to ring that bell? This top bit was much trickier than the lower bits because all of the sudden, the rocks shrunk ( no! not literally. As in they were just smaller rocks).
Ahah! The top! I made it! Woo Hoo. Time to ring the bell.
Coming down was the best part. Just hanging on to the rope and kicking the wall as they lower the rope. Brilliant feeling. It was like I was starring in a Peter Pan movie. Now my legs are feeling funny.
WALAH! hehehe. Yes, thats the "im so happy im on land" smile complete with a feline pose. (cats always land on their feet)
Can you believe I got a certiticate for climbing 36 feet high? Awesome aint it?
This was an awesome experience. And its all thanks to Brenda (please dont kill me for posting your picture up).
and now my body aches.
Toodles!
Yes! I finally did rock climbing. Always wanted to do it, but never got down to doing it till today.
It was a quiet trip down to Port Dickson for me, although Port Dickson was filled with people as expected for it is the Chinese New Year break. I got there yesterday. Besides the usual things I do like sailing, chilling at the club, walking on the beach, etc, I got a chance to do some rock climbing at Ocean View Resort.
One of my mates, Brenda has a holdiay home there. That is how I got to know about the 36 feet Rock Climbing Wall. Yes. Its 36 feet tall. Quite ambitious for a person like me who has never done rock climbing in her entire life. Unsure about what she is about to face.
Here are some shots of this experience.
Getting geared up. The harnest is so tight. The shoes are weird looking. It was the shape of my feet (its purpose is so you get the best grip possible). Helmet is the kids size one, cause I have a real small head.
All set. Ready to go.
Check out my nervous smile.
Where is my right foot supposed to go now?
Only half way through. Still got 18 feet to go. This is more difficult than it looks. I kinda look like spiderman stuck on a wall.
Almost there. Now to reach for that last rock. Oh no! My legs are shaking. How do I lift myself to ring that bell? This top bit was much trickier than the lower bits because all of the sudden, the rocks shrunk ( no! not literally. As in they were just smaller rocks).
Ahah! The top! I made it! Woo Hoo. Time to ring the bell.
Coming down was the best part. Just hanging on to the rope and kicking the wall as they lower the rope. Brilliant feeling. It was like I was starring in a Peter Pan movie. Now my legs are feeling funny.
WALAH! hehehe. Yes, thats the "im so happy im on land" smile complete with a feline pose. (cats always land on their feet)
Can you believe I got a certiticate for climbing 36 feet high? Awesome aint it?
This was an awesome experience. And its all thanks to Brenda (please dont kill me for posting your picture up).
and now my body aches.
Toodles!
Wednesday, January 11, 2006
Souled Out
Souled Out
It was my first time at Souled Out with Ralph. He took me there for dinner last Tuesday. It is such a cool place, the waiters and waitress all clad really cool souled out t-shirts, with souled out caps and bandanas. Some wear three quarter pants, khaki pants, jeans, just name all the pants in the world. Its a free choice I think. It might just need to look a little bling. With all the variety, they all still look uniformed with the matching caps, bandanas and t shirts. Really attractive place to work at.
I know I was excited, that I could not stop looking around the place. Ralph of course was deeply concentrated in the menu in front of him. He has been here so may times, and He still needs a menu. Hmmmm. I open the menu, and with just one glance, I order. Hahah…different characters I guess.
Dinner was lovely and the company was brilliant. I had so much fun. After dinner, Ralph and I went to the Pool Bar above Fandangos in Hartamas to play some pool.
For the record, I suck at pool
Im just good at posing.
And Ralph, is so good at it! Every ball he hits goes into the pockets! Guess someones been playing a lot of pool back in New Zealand.
Overall, I had a fun night. It was awesome.
I hope to get another chance like this, and I hope that mum and dad will let me out again this time.
It was my first time at Souled Out with Ralph. He took me there for dinner last Tuesday. It is such a cool place, the waiters and waitress all clad really cool souled out t-shirts, with souled out caps and bandanas. Some wear three quarter pants, khaki pants, jeans, just name all the pants in the world. Its a free choice I think. It might just need to look a little bling. With all the variety, they all still look uniformed with the matching caps, bandanas and t shirts. Really attractive place to work at.
I know I was excited, that I could not stop looking around the place. Ralph of course was deeply concentrated in the menu in front of him. He has been here so may times, and He still needs a menu. Hmmmm. I open the menu, and with just one glance, I order. Hahah…different characters I guess.
Dinner was lovely and the company was brilliant. I had so much fun. After dinner, Ralph and I went to the Pool Bar above Fandangos in Hartamas to play some pool.
For the record, I suck at pool
Im just good at posing.
And Ralph, is so good at it! Every ball he hits goes into the pockets! Guess someones been playing a lot of pool back in New Zealand.
Overall, I had a fun night. It was awesome.
I hope to get another chance like this, and I hope that mum and dad will let me out again this time.
Sunday, January 08, 2006
Still Up Waiting
Still up waiting
The clock is ticking. I still wait up.
I dont know what I am doing up,
Why am I staying up?
What is the reason for me to stay up?
Perhaps its because I love him.
I think I love him
But then again it could be that I am worried,
Or that I just care a lot for him,
Or maybe it is because Im afraid of loosing him
Afraid of living life without him
Afraid of walking a lonely road without him
Afraid that something might happen to him
Something melancholy
Something that will make me spend the rest of my life regretting
Regretting that I could not do something
Regretting that I did not do something
Regretting that I was not with him.
The clock is ticking. And I am still up waiting.
I don’t know why I drive myself crazy
Crazy over the fact that he is not here
Crazy for sacrificing precious sleep
All for one guy.
Maybe it is because
Maybe it is just because
Maybe it is simply because I love him.
I love him.
The clock is ticking. And I am still up.
The clock is ticking. I still wait up.
I dont know what I am doing up,
Why am I staying up?
What is the reason for me to stay up?
Perhaps its because I love him.
I think I love him
But then again it could be that I am worried,
Or that I just care a lot for him,
Or maybe it is because Im afraid of loosing him
Afraid of living life without him
Afraid of walking a lonely road without him
Afraid that something might happen to him
Something melancholy
Something that will make me spend the rest of my life regretting
Regretting that I could not do something
Regretting that I did not do something
Regretting that I was not with him.
The clock is ticking. And I am still up waiting.
I don’t know why I drive myself crazy
Crazy over the fact that he is not here
Crazy for sacrificing precious sleep
All for one guy.
Maybe it is because
Maybe it is just because
Maybe it is simply because I love him.
I love him.
The clock is ticking. And I am still up.
Monday, January 02, 2006
Christmas at PD
Christmas at PD
I spent christmas in Port Dickson with the boys. It was lots of fun.
We went on a sunset cruise.
Thats Prashant, Ralph, Me, and Matthew on the sunset cruise enjoying the tsunami waves.
Just chilling on the boat
"let's play some snooker!"
Ralph seems to be enjoying himself
Nothing but a simple sweet smile from Ralph. Never fails to smile.
Matt chilling before the cruise.
Me posing before the cruise. hehehe... I just love pictures.
Well, that was a few shots of christmas in Port Dickson... will try and post more soon.
Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!
I spent christmas in Port Dickson with the boys. It was lots of fun.
We went on a sunset cruise.
Thats Prashant, Ralph, Me, and Matthew on the sunset cruise enjoying the tsunami waves.
Just chilling on the boat
"let's play some snooker!"
Ralph seems to be enjoying himself
Nothing but a simple sweet smile from Ralph. Never fails to smile.
Matt chilling before the cruise.
Me posing before the cruise. hehehe... I just love pictures.
Well, that was a few shots of christmas in Port Dickson... will try and post more soon.
Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!
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