SORRY

SOrry bout the late post. hehe. i noe tis blog can be deemed as dead alreadi, sorry sorry.
if theres anyone to blame, its utar, for their crazy test schedule, so rush wan. reali "chinese". =P

hehe. kidding kidding. nwayz reason y i havent been updating is theres nth much to update actuali. nothings been happening to me, cept the fact i got sick, which is nothing reali. after test was our assignment. n not to mention the hours i spent on anime which made me unable to post any post. hehe. chasing one piece now. gonna chase vampire knight guilty soon. =P

today's new year, n im home, at my comp. blogging, about air. == so lame. yea i noe. pathetic. hehe.

u noe its a new year, we r suppose to forget all the minor bad stuff in the past year, but somehow i dun reali can. ><

yday i found out about something, a frend said smt tat i couldnt blive. >< but i had to, coz the 2 of the closest ppl to me in skol told me. i was like... reali meh? it was just... very unbelievable, for some1, especially her/him to say it. i duno.. mayb i aint a good judge of ppl, but still , he/she seemed nice.. weird thing was he/she was so nice to me the day b4. haiz. i got backstabbed.

*stab*

hehe. ah well, doesnt reali matter. talking along tis topic rite. tis morning i was having a discussion wif christina, my classmate.

it was about a very specific frend, which i shall name YIU for readers n writers convinience.Its not his or her's real name. its jz a fictional name. If there is some1 wif tis name, tis post is not about u, dun worry, cos his/her nam is nt YIU. nwayz

YIU is a very special person, so special in fact tat some mistake him for weird. He isnt wierd, his special. So i now YIU is special, write it down somewhere so u can refer. =P

Ok, first things first, YIU has a lot of special characteristics that you would not find in any other person, hence he is special, not weird, or strange, or odd, or bizzare, or peculiar or eerie, or creepy or unusual. he is jz a rare item which ppl should try to look at a different perspective

I would like to give soem examples about him, but if i do, i fear he might read tis n kill me. so in order to preserve my life long nuff to go degree,finish degree, get married n have babies, i will not post about the stuff he does. instead, i shall post about the stuff he WONT do.

starting wif.....

he is very moralized For Example
he WONT take off his shoe in lecture classes.
i mean hu would rite, coz it stinks n stuff. n of course, YIU would never do something like tat.

he is ( im using he coz he/she is too long, im nt saying tis might be a girl, its jz im lazy) very considerate. For Example

he WONT talk to if u dun wanna talk to him. i mean hu would rite, its jz rude, n u have to be very thick face to do it. =D of course he wouldnt.

he ALWAYZ answers ur questions directly, For Example

he WONT give u last minutes instructions while directing u to his house. I mean hu would, coz tat would so make the driver*cough* reali realli pissed off dun ya tink? so he doesnt do tat. He will DIRECLY give u an answer. now, some would tink wat direclty means, let me give u an example of a non-direct answer;

Questioner: Hie, what did u get for Physics?
Answerer : *stares*
Questioner: er...*blinks*
Aswerer : You asking me wat i got for Physics?
Questioner:*tilts head*. yes. i believe so. tats y i asked
Answerer : *smiles without opening mouth*
Questioner: .......... *swt*
Answerer : I got got quite ok.
Questioner: Uh huh.. how much is ok?
Answerer : *stares*
Questioner: *tinks.. im goin to so ki.....*
Answerer: How much did u get?
Questioner: er.. 30..
Answerer: Oh, i got higher. *smiles again*

Questioner: oh, congratz. so how much did u get? *(dejavu yet?)*

Answerer: higher. ^^
Questioner: i noe.. so wats ur exact marks?
Answerer: *smiles* U wanna noe my exact marks?
Questioner: ..... *ask the guy bside him* Eh how much did he get?
Guy beside: U ask me i ask hu? ==
Questioner: Sorry..
Guy beside: btw, can u help me do something about his shoe?
Questioner: his shoe?.. oh. sorry about tat, its a habit
Guy beside: so?
Questioner: er.. wow look i have to go. see ya later
Answerer : i got 35 ^^
Questioner: Good for u. *runs*

total conversation time...... 7.35 minutes

an example of nt direct


Example of direct
A : eh u get wat?
B : 35
A : wa so high. congratz
B : Lucki nia. =D thx


Total conversation time.... ..0.35 minutes




wa. i feel bad writnig all tis so im gonna stop ehre. hehe. ltrz



BTW

THE above person is all fiction n does not exist. If u so happen to

Coicidently

noe someone like tat, im nt talking about him

but if u do reali noe some1 exactly like my fictional character, n feel tat tis post does no justice to the person u noe. please let me noe, n ill take it off. thanks for ur cooperation. =D

Tagged by everlyn, hu has the same burthday as me. hehe

I tag :

1. Ashley

2. Beh Jian Fung

3. Yoke ha

4. Christina

5. Chu

6. Meei Chyi

7. Jenny

8. Ken

9. Pei Wen

10. Hui San

you know 1?
Of course i do .. =P

What would you do if 3&4 dated you?

wow.... im speechless

Would 5 & 6 make a good couple?

both gurls.. again.. ><

Do you think 7 is attractive?

shes my sister. hehe. n yes

Do you know anything about 8's family?

i do, but not too much , hehe

Tell me something about 9

shes wif hock heng =P

What language does 2 speaks?

english, though he throws a few dialects once a while

Who is 3 going out with?

i have no idea. hehe

How old is 4?

18

When was the last time u talk to 5?

i tink yday

Who is 6's favourite singer?

have no idea. hehe

Would you date 7?
sister~

What is 9's last name?

pei wen?

Would you consider being in a relationship with 1?

i actuali am.. hehe

Which school does 2 goes to?

UTAR

im nt forcing those hu are tagged to do the tag. =D

Tagged by benson: (citing my source =P)

Instructions. Answer the questions below and put your answers into the numbers below.

Dear (the last person who text messaged you):I don't really know how to tell you this, but (1). I think I realized it (2) (3)and I saw you (4) (5). I'm sure you're (6) enough to understand (7). I'm returning (8) to you, but I'll keep (9) as a memory.You should also know that I (10) (11).___12___,(Your name)


LETTER MEME INSTRUCTIONS:
1. DO THE "LETTER MEME".
2. TAG NO LESSTHAN 5 OTHER PEOPLE.
3. THEN COPY THE "HOW-TO" LETTER MEME, AND FINISH YOUR JOURNAL ENTRY.

1. WHAT'S THE COLOR OF YOUR SHIRT?
Blue - Our romance is over
Red - Our affair is over
White - I'll join the monastery
Black - I dislike you
Green - Our horoscope doesn't match
Grey -You're a pervert
Yellow - I'm selling myself
Pink -Your nostrils areinsulting
Brown - The mafia wants you
No shirt -You're a loser
Other - I'm in love with your sister

2. WHICH IS YOUR BIRTH MONTH?
January - That night
February - Last year
March - When your dwarf bit me
April - When I tripped on sesame seeds
May - First of May
June - When you put cuffs on me
July - When I threw up
August- When I saw the shrunken head
September - When we skinny dipped
October - When I quoted Santa
November - When your dog ran amok
December - When I changed tennis shoes

3. WHICH FOOD DO YOU PREFER?
Tacos - In your apartment
Pizza - In your camping car
Pasta - Outside of Chicago
Hamburgers - Under the bus
Salad - As youate enchilada
Chicken - In your closet
Kebabs - With Paris Hilton
Fish - In woman's clothing
Sandwiches - At the Hare Krishna graduation
Lasagna - At the mentalhospital
Hot dog - Under a state of trance
None of the above - With George Bush and his wife

4. WHAT'S THECOLOR OF YOUR SOCKS?
Yellow -Hit on
Red - Insult
Black - Ignore
Blue - Knock out
Purple -Pour syrup on
White - Carve your initials into
Grey - Pull the clothes off
Brown - Put leeches on
Orange - Castrate
Pink - Pull the toupee off
Barefoot- Sit on
Other - Drive out

5. WHAT'S THE COLOR OF YOUR UNDERWEAR?
White - My father
Grey - Bill Clinton
Black- My bestfriend
Brown - My fart balloon
Purple - My mustard soufflé
Red -Donald Duck
Blue - My avocado plant
Yellow - My penpal in Ghana
Orange - My Kid Rock-collection
Pink - Manchester United's goalkeeper
None - My John F. Kennedy statue
Other - The crazy monk

6. WHAT DO YOU PREFER TO WATCH ON TV?
Scrubs - Man
O.C. - Emotional
One Tree Hill -Open
Heroes - Frostbitten
Lost - High
House - Scarred
Simpsons -Cowardly
The news - Mongolic
Idol - Masochistic
Family Guy - Senile
Top Model - Middle-class
None of the above - Ashamed

7. YOUR MOOD RIGHT NOW?
Happy - How awful I've felt
Sad - How boring you are
Bored - That Santa Doesn't Exist
Angry - That yourpimples are at the last stage
Depressed - That we're cousins
Excited -That there is no solution to this.
Nervous - The middle-east
Worried -That your Honda sucks
Apathetic - That I did a sex-change
Ashamed - That I'm allergic to your hamster
Cuddly - That I get turned on by garbagemen
Overjoyed - That I'm open
Other - That Extreme Home Makeover sucks

8. WHAT'S THE COLOR OF YOUR WALLS IN YOUR BEDROOM?
Yellow - Your love letters
White - Your ring
Red - Your Darth Vader-poster
Black -Your tame stone
Blue - The couch cushions
Green - The pictures from LA
Orange - Your false teeth
Brown - Your contact book
Grey - Our matching snoopy-bibs
Purple - Your old lottery coupons
Pink - The cut toenails
Other - Your memories from the military service

9. THE FIRST LETTER OF YOUR FIRST NAME?
A/B - Your photo
C/D - The oil stocks
E/F - Your neighbor Martin
G/H - My virginity
I/J - The results ofyour blood-sample
K/L - Your best friend
M/N - Your suicide note
O/P- My common sense
Q/R - Your mom
S/T - Your collection of butterflies
U/V - Your criminal record
W/X- David's tricot outfits
Y/Z - Your grades from college

10. THE LAST LETTER IN YOUR LAST NAME?
A/B -Always will remember
C/D -Never will forget
E/F - Always wanted tobreak
G/H - Never openlymocked
I/J - Always have felt dirty before
K/L - Will tell theauthorities about
M/N - Told in my confession today about
O/P - Was interviewed by the Times about
Q/R - Told mypsychiatrist about
S/T- Get sick when I think of
U/V - Always will tryto forget
W/X - Ambetter off without
Y/Z - Never liked

11. WHAT DO YOU PREFER TO DRINK?
Water- Our friendship
Beer - Senility
Softdrink - A new life as a clone
Soda - The incarnation as an Eskimo
Milk -The apartment building
Wine - Cocaine abuse
Cider - A passionateinterest for mice
Juice - Oprah Winfrey imitations
Mineral water -Embarrassing rash
Hot chocolate - Eggplant-fetishism
Whiskey - To ruin the second world war
Other - To hate the Boston Celtics

12.TO WHICH COUNTRY WOULD YOU PREFER TO GO ON A VACATION?
Thailand - Warm regards
USA - Best regards
England - Good luck on your short-term leave from jail
Spain - Go and drown yourself
China - Disgusting regards
Germany - With ease
Japan - Go burn
Greece - Your everlasting enemy
Australia - Greetings to your frog Leonard
Egypt - Boo-hoo now
France - In pain
Other - Greetings to your freaky family

Dear Ashley: I don't really know how to tell you this, but our romance is over. I think I realized it That night In your closet and I saw you Sit on My father. I'm sure you're Scarred enough to understand How awful I've felt. I'm returning your ring to you, but I'll keep collection of butterflies as a memory.You should also know that I Always have felt dirty before . Greetings to your freaky family, Sunny.

<3<3 FirsT love all over again. E>E>

have been listening to a song lately, damn nice. love story by taylor swift. damn nice, check out the mv. =D


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AWQJUP9QJK8

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We were both young when I first saw you
I closed my eyes and the flashback starts
I'm standing there
On a balcony in summer air

See the lights, see the party, the ball gowns
I see you make your way through the crowd
And say hello
Little did I know

That you were Romeo, you were throwing pebbles
And my daddy said, "stay away from Juliet"
And I was crying on the staircase
Begging you, please don't go
And I said

Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone
I'll be waiting, all there's left to do is run
You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess
It's a love story
Baby, just say yes

So, I sneak out to the garden to see you
We keep quiet cause we're dead if they knew
So close your eyes
Escape this town for a little while

Oh oh
Cause you were Romeo, I was the scarlet letter
And my daddy said, "stay away from Juliet"
But you were my everything to me
I was begging you, please don't go
And I said

Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone
I'll be waiting, all there's left to do is run
You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess
It's a love story
Baby, just say yes

Romeo, save me
They try to tell me how I feel
This love is difficult, but it's real
Don't be afraid, we'll make it out of this mess
It's a love story
Baby, just say yes

Oh oh

I got tired of waiting
Wondering if you were ever coming around
My faith in you is fading
When I met you on the outskirts of town
And I said

Romeo, save me
I've been feeling so alone
I keep waiting for you, but you never come
Is this in my head
I don't know what to think
He knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring
And said

Marry me, Juliet, you'll never have to be alone
I love you and that's all I really know
I talked to your dad
Go pick out a white dress
It's a love story
Baby, just say yes

Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh

'Cause we were both young when I first saw you

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Today(tat day), i saw the moon.
+
Today(tat day), i saw a smile.
=
Today(tat day) i saw the moon smiling.


*suppose to have 2 eyes wan, but i not good at taking pics wan. Hehe.




anyways, here to update after letting my blog die. Hehe.

The reason i havent updated for so long is because.......................

i) lots of test n assignments
ii)More test n assignments
iii) LOTS more tests n assignments

honestly, hu ever tot going to a private uni was gonna be a breeze, they probally havent been to UTAR. 6 subjects in 3 months+. ==. Test1, test2, Mid term, final, assignment ONE, assignment TWO, quiz, outlines, the list goes on.

nwayz im gonna go way back on tis post, back till i cant even remember the date nmore. hehe.

so lets start la, there was tis day i was waiting for kar wai, (coz we car pooling),
so i was wif ken n jian fung. nth to do so we went into an empty tutorial classroom and chat. First we were guessing songs then suddenly, or gradually, we started, cam whoring. yes, cam whoring, beh jian fun, chen sai ken, n me, (3 guys) were cam whoring in a tutorial classroom. =P

The start of the cam whoring: Jian said eh wanted to tak pic of my shirt, which led to.....



And theres tis one joke we tried to pull,




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ok ok , i noe.. lame. but we were bored. hehe.








nwayz, the cutest pic of tat day is~~

TADAH!

Td 14 dai lou,
3.95 cgpa
alwayz xiang qi
posing cute~
=P








And i have another frend hu is cute =P




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BUFULLO!!! =P




which brings me to my next subpost.

Ashley brought some christmas materials for her talk show, so my class started posing. =P



Liew wif pei wen specs.


























In cam whoring, first first very shy,



















but then... true potential show ltr. =P


Btw tats ching yong. hehe






















Liew do cute lala pose. =P





Liew accidentally push kenneth. ACCIDENTALLY. TATS NT MY HAND!.

















Kenneth head pain, liew so manja wif him.



















Tis pic so yeng. haha. like mafia, christmas mafia










Last pic of the day. LSKK (gay version)

















got some pisc tat i canot pose due to life threatening issues. hehe


ciaozz

Tag 6 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse.These people must state who they were tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by. Continue this game by sending it to other people.
I was tagged by:
yoke ha

I tag:
no one. =D


1st : What's your name?

#sunny


2nd : How old are you?


#18


3rd : What are three electronics you can't live without?

# handphone

#computer

#modem(with working internet)


4th : Are you amazing?


#nop


5th : What is the brand of the phone you are using?

# nokia n some ciplak china phone


6th : What colour is your phone?

#the nokia is um.. transparent, the china phone's black


7th : Have you slept in school before?

# seldom la. =P


8th : How long are you online in one day?

#depends


9th : How would you describe yourself?

#undescribable


10th : What's your favourite topic to talk about?

#anything's fine, just as long its a two way conversation


11th : Which teacher do you like?

# ooo, lots, actuali i tink i like all of them cept wan. my programming lecturer. ><>


12th : Who do you think is the most handsome in your class?

#most handsome ar? hard to say, they are all pretty good looking.


13th : Who are you currently aiming on?

# dear dear~


14th : Do you know a lot of your sibling's secrets?

#none tat i noe of,


15th : How do you rate your sibling?

#one of a kind


16th : Is your sibling gorgeous?


# yeaps, duno wat happened to me though, TT


17th : Do you judge people?

#nah, jz let them be hu they are n deal wif it. hehe


18th : Do you run?

#depends. =P


19th : Are you lazy to tag people?

#yea.


20th : Who was the last person you spoke to on the phone?

#ashley. ^^


21st : What's 2 + 2?

#we will never noe


22nd : Who's your idol?

#um.... i dun reali have one.


23rd : Are you a monster?

#onli when it comes to eating. =P


24th : Do you play with Barbie dolls?

#im starting to feel tis tag is for gurls. == n no. never did, never will. hehe


25th : What was the last movie you watched?

#high school musical 3. cant wait for tis saturday~~


26th : What do you think about your English?

#amazing if i could master more of it.


27th : What do you think about your Bahasa Malaysia?

#wat tat? can eat wan ar?


28th : Who do you hate?

#hate is a very strong word..


29th : Do you love yourself?

#nop. hehe, too much of myself i wish wasnt me


30th : Blurt out 5 random words

#== (does tis count as a word?)

#rabbit

#piece

#writing for science

#h3lysV

Girl With An Apple

(This is a true story and you can find out more by Googling Herman Rosenblat. He was Bar Mitzvahed at age 75)


August 1942. Piotrkow , Poland .


The sky was gloomy that morning as we waited anxiously. All the men, women and children of Piotrkow's Jewish ghetto had been herded into a square.


Word had gotten around that we were being moved. My father had only recently died from typhus, which had run rampant through the crowded ghetto. My greatest fear was that our family would be separated.


'Whatever you do,' Isidore, my eldest brother, whispered to me, 'don't tell them your age. Say you're sixteen.


'I was tall for a boy of 11, so I could pull it off. That way I might be deemed valuable as a worker.


An SS man approached me, boots clicking against the cobblestones. He looked me up and down, and then asked my age.


'Sixteen,' I said. He directed me to the left, where my three brothers and other healthy young men already stood.


My mother was motioned to the right with the other women, children, sick and elderly people.


I whispered to Isidore, 'Why?'


He didn't answer.


I ran to Mama's side and said I wanted to stay with her.


'No, 'she said sternly.


'Get away. Don't be a nuisance. Go with your brothers.'


She had never spoken so harshly before. But I understood: She was protecting me She loved me so much that, just this once, she pretended not to. It was the last I ever saw of her.


My brothers and I were transported in a cattle car to Germany .


We arrived at the Buchenwald concentration camp one night weeks later and were led into a crowded barrack. The next day, we were issued uniforms and identification numbers.


'Don't call me Herman anymore.' I said to my brothers. 'Call me 94983.'


I was put to work in the camp's crematorium, loading the dead into a hand-cranked elevator.


I, too, felt dead. Hardened, I had become a number.


Soon, my brothers and I were sent to Schlieben, one of Buchenwald's sub-camps near Berlin .


One morning I thought I heard my mother's voice..


'Son,' she said softly but clearly, I am going to send you an angel.'


Then I woke up. Just a dream. A beautiful dream.


But in this place there could be no angels. There was only work. And hunger. And fear.


A couple of days later, I was walking around the camp, around the barracks, near the barbed-wire fence where the guards could not easily see. I was alone.


On the other side of the fence, I spotted someone: a little girl with light, almost luminous curls. She was half-hidden behind a birch tree.


I glanced around to make sure no one saw me. I called to her softly in German 'Do you have something to eat?'


She didn't understand.


I inched closer to the fence and repeated the question in Polish. She stepped forward. I was thin and gaunt, with rags wrapped around my feet, but the girl looked unafraid. In her eyes, I saw life.


She pulled an apple from her woolen jacket and threw it over the fence.


I grabbed the fruit and, as I started to run away, I heard her say faintly, 'I'll see you tomorrow.'


I returned to the same spot by the fence at the same time every day. She was always there with something for me to eat - a hunk of bread or, better yet, an apple.


We didn't dare speak or linger. To be caught would mean death for us both.


I didn't know anything about her, just a kind farm girl, except that she understood Polish. What was her name? Why was she risking her life for me?


Hope was in such short supply, and this girl on the other side of the fence gave me some, as nourishing in its way as the bread and apples.


Nearly seven months later, my brothers and I were crammed into a coal car and shipped to Theresienstadt camp in Czechoslovakia .


'Don't return,' I told the girl that day. 'We're leaving..'


I turned toward the barracks and didn't look back, didn't even say good-bye to the little girl whose name I'd never learned, the girl with the apples.


We were in Theresienstadt for three months. The war was winding down and Allied forces were closing in, yet my fate seemed sealed.


On May 10, 1945, I was scheduled to die in the gas chamber at 10:00 AM.


In the quiet of dawn, I tried to prepare myself. So many times death seemed ready to claim me, but somehow I'd survived. Now, it was over.


I thought of my parents. At least, I thought, we will be reunited.


But at 8 A.M. there was a commotion. I heard shouts, and saw people running every which way through camp. I caught up with my brothers.


Russian troops had liberated the camp! The gates swung open. Everyone was running, so I did too. Amazingly, all of my brothers had survived;


I'm not sure how. But I knew that the girl with the apples had been the key to my survival.


In a place where evil seemed triumphant, one person's goodness had saved my life, had given me hope in a place where there was none.


My mother had promised to send me an angel, and the angel had come.


Eventually I made my way to England where I was sponsored by a Jewish charity, put up in a hostel with other boys who had survived the Holocaust and trained in electronics. Then I came to America , where my brother Sam had already moved I served in the U. S. Army during the Korean War, and returned to New York City after two years.


By August 1957 I'd opened my own electronics repair shop.. I was starting to settle in.


One day, my friend Sid who I knew from England called me.


'I've got a date. She's got a Polish friend. Let's double date.'


A blind date? Nah, that wasn't for me.


But Sid kept pestering me, and a few days later we headed up to the Bronx to pick up his date and her friend Roma.


I had to admit, for a blind date this wasn't so bad. Roma was a nurse at a Bronx hospital. She was kind and smart. Beautiful, too, with swirling brown curls and green, almond-shaped eyes that sparkled with life.


The four of us drove out to Coney Island . Roma was easy to talk to, easy to be with.


Turned out she was wary of blind dates too!


We were both just doing our friends a favor. We took a stroll on the boardwalk, enjoying the salty Atlantic breeze, and then had dinner by the shore. I couldn't remember having a better time.


We piled back into Sid's car, Roma and I sharing the backseat.


As European Jews who had survived the war, we were aware that much had been left unsaid between us. She broached the subject, 'Where were you,' she asked softly, 'during the war?'


'The camps,' I said. The terrible memories still vivid, the irreparable loss. I had tried to forget. But you can never forget.


She nodded. 'My family was hiding on a farm in Germany , not far from Berlin ,' she told me. 'My father knew a priest, and he got us Aryan papers.'


I imagined how she must have suffered too, fear, a constant companion. And yet here we were both survivors, in a new world.


'There was a camp next to the farm.' Roma continued. 'I saw a boy there and I would throw him apples every day.'


What an amazing coincidence that she had helped some other boy. 'What did he look like? I asked.


'He was tall, skinny, and hungry... I must have seen him every day for six months.'


My heart was racing. I couldn't believe it.


This couldn't be.


'Did he tell you one day not to come back because he was leaving Schlieben?'


Roma looked at me in amazement. 'Yes!'


'That was me!'


I was ready to burst with joy and awe, flooded with emotions. I couldn't believe it! My angel.


'I'm not letting you go.' I said to Roma. And in the back of the car on that blind date, I proposed to her. I didn't want to wait.


'You're crazy!' she said. But she invited me to meet her parents for Shabbat dinner the following week.


There was so much I looked forward to learning about Roma, but the most important things I always knew: her steadfastness, her goodness. For many months, in the worst of circumstances, she had come to the fence and given me hope. Now that I'd found her again, I could never let her go.


That day, she said yes. And I kept my word. After nearly 50 years of marriage, two children and three grandchildren, I have never let her go.


Herman Rosenblat of Miami Beach , Florida


This story is being made into a movie called The Fence.

sorry

sorry ar, tis few dayz got a few assignments n tests coming up. =D will update.. if i have the time.. later. =P






n jz a shoutout to my very stressed utar frends...






Success







is not measured by what we have.














It is about who we are and what we give.

Ok ok, time for the post on chu's burthday. Due to technical problems, one after another, the post has been postponed till nw, hehe. Honestly i alreadi forgot most of what happened, but ill try my best to write wat i can remember, =D



Alrite, chus burthday is actuali on 5th of tis month, 1 day before Jareen's. =D
Since we finish earli on wednesdays, they decided to go eat at tis steamboat shop opposite Sunway pyramid. The original plan was wanting to eat then go to Sunway, but due to time restriction, next time nia la. =D

P/S: for more stories on tis, please go to chus blog n read.

So took three cars there i tink. At first when we reached, they closed their shop. Said preparing for the dinner. So all so disapointed ledi. Then SUDDENLY, Kar Wai went near the door, The lady straight come ask him, how many ppl. haha =P
Lucki kar wai got go. Hehe.

The steamboat was all u can eat, so Kenneth most happy la =P. kidding kidding hehe.
Nothing much to write about, jz look at the pics. XD







View of how we eat XD

SO clean rite?! hehe
Duno is eat tissue or steamboat =P




In the middle, they started eating the ice cream.




During the middle, ken start "in heat" and started taking tis kind of pics!.
since td 15 very innovative............ the pictures start to have variation.



p/s : i regret taking tis pic





Random pics~~







me n liew
ching yong n joyce



liew n may
Liew eat too full =P
+joyce


joyce, christina, chu

chu n christina

pei wen n christina

chu n yoke hamay ,liew ,joyce


chu n me

ching yong n christina





CAKE


Chu make a wish too hard...... Until.............


































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hehe, actuali its the candles, can keep relighting wan, so chu keep blowing lo.. =P
credits to nicholas for the candles. =P


















More random pics




the girls








Husband n wife fight.









Wife merajuk


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Before leaving took some car pics lor, its actuali the ppl hu sat in the car n the cars. =P


Ching yong's wira




Pei wen's Myvi






And last but nt least, CLK( cute little kelisa)




Tis one is random =P





EVEN MORE random pics






the legendary,.. Bill.








*left=jealous girl
*right=syok sendiri guy =P (kidding kidding hehe)















Guess hu did tis?!









GIve u clue



























alreadi so obvious sommore May try to fitnah innocent ppl ! =P














But of course... awwww hehe


















*may merajuk*











~The one man show~
he make the shop lose money haha
jz see his eat finish wan rubbish!




















then he feel bad coz let the shop lose so much money
so try help lor. =P













chu, pei wen, may

like singing nia me
KAR WAI, the onli non td15. lol.





























Tats all lo, for nw. =D
n pic of the day goes to......................




























Look very romantic wat =P
kidding kidding. hehe
pic of the day goes to................




































lovely couple?
hehe
kidding kidding.

SERIOUSLY,
Pic of the day goes to........................






































































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