HAPPY BIRTHDAY SYLVIA~
:)
Happy Birthday Fish! :D Haha! You're officially 15! Though you're smaller size than me but you're older! Grandma!
Hope your AHEMMMMM wished you happy birthday :)
Have an awesome birthday and grow taller! Hope you have a blast!
Sorry I didn't pick up your call just now. Was bathing :) teehee. Plus, I just got back from Sri Lanka.
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Monday, February 15, 2010
CNY holidays
Gee...Going to Sri Lanka later :P Won't be able to touch the computer for one week D: oh wells...
Shopping in Pavilion and Starhill was fun :D
Shopping in Pavilion and Starhill was fun :D
Saturday, February 13, 2010
Chinese New Year Eve
Hey :)
Ok. I slept at 12 something cause I kept on editing pictures :) Hehe...
I went to play basketball with my old friends today. I was suppose to be there at 9am. Guess what, I woke up at 8:55 am. The damn alarm didn't ring D: So I had to rush, make my bed, make my oat drink, go to the toilet, waking my dad up, change and put my contacts on. The pro-est thing is that, I didn't comb my hair! Thats just pro. To me :P
I couldn't get to the playground at first. Cause I don't know where was it! So Dao Dao had to come and "rescue" me. My friends didn't change at all! They all look the same, act the same, speak the same :) Jing Yang, Zheng Hong, Yi Qian, Darien, Dao, Jun Han and some other dude from other class. Damn you En-Ni, balik kampung at the wrong time D: Basketball was fun but tiring and I over-stretched my muscles :O Hurts okayy.. And I ran out of water. Got tired so I went to sit at the swing :D Swings are fun!
Went to Dao's house after that. Can't believe he and Jing Yang still draw anime. I'm so over those stuff. Plus I have no time :P Dad came and fetch me home. Went to play badminton right after that! :DD Not tired anymore! :)
Came home DEAD and had Pizza for lunch. Ate a hell lot.. Clean my room after I bath. Mom forced me to -.- Took me quite some time to clean my room cause I was dawdling around. Oh, Zing didn't go to school yesterday cause he needs to clean his house! Aha! I only clean my room :)
Skyped with Matt.
Going out for family reunion dinner later.
CNY and Valentine is tomorrow. But to me, Valentine is Single Awareness Day :)
HELL YEAH REYNA CAN FINALLY BLOG!!!! :D *rejoices*
Toodles :)
Ok. I slept at 12 something cause I kept on editing pictures :) Hehe...
I went to play basketball with my old friends today. I was suppose to be there at 9am. Guess what, I woke up at 8:55 am. The damn alarm didn't ring D: So I had to rush, make my bed, make my oat drink, go to the toilet, waking my dad up, change and put my contacts on. The pro-est thing is that, I didn't comb my hair! Thats just pro. To me :P
I couldn't get to the playground at first. Cause I don't know where was it! So Dao Dao had to come and "rescue" me. My friends didn't change at all! They all look the same, act the same, speak the same :) Jing Yang, Zheng Hong, Yi Qian, Darien, Dao, Jun Han and some other dude from other class. Damn you En-Ni, balik kampung at the wrong time D: Basketball was fun but tiring and I over-stretched my muscles :O Hurts okayy.. And I ran out of water. Got tired so I went to sit at the swing :D Swings are fun!
Went to Dao's house after that. Can't believe he and Jing Yang still draw anime. I'm so over those stuff. Plus I have no time :P Dad came and fetch me home. Went to play badminton right after that! :DD Not tired anymore! :)
Came home DEAD and had Pizza for lunch. Ate a hell lot.. Clean my room after I bath. Mom forced me to -.- Took me quite some time to clean my room cause I was dawdling around. Oh, Zing didn't go to school yesterday cause he needs to clean his house! Aha! I only clean my room :)
Skyped with Matt.
Going out for family reunion dinner later.
CNY and Valentine is tomorrow. But to me, Valentine is Single Awareness Day :)
HELL YEAH REYNA CAN FINALLY BLOG!!!! :D *rejoices*
Toodles :)
Friday, February 12, 2010
Monday, February 8, 2010
Seperation
Just smile and walk away. Don't look back. Cause I don't wanna see your face anymore. Its hard to not hear your voice and see you. You're just too far away.
This is too much. I can't take it anymore. I sit here,beside the window staring at my phone waiting for a text from you. No matter how long I wait, my phone doesn't vibrate. Its killing me inside.
You don't seem to care anymore. Then maybe I shouldn't too. But I can't help staring at your pictures.
I've got no time for you and you've got no time for me. So just let it be. I knew this will happen. Sooner or later.
Lets just end it here. Ok? Forget me completely. Go our seperate ways.
Just some crap that stuck in my head and I need to get it out :)
ps: I took this photo. Is it pro or what? :D
Monday, February 1, 2010
Poems to share
I’m writing to you now that I miss you,
The times and memories we shared,
Life is a shroud darkness without you,
A pain, I cannot bare
- Matthew Khoo
It happened on the twenty-fourth of December,
And indeed, it was a day to remember,
It was a day just before Christmas day,
The day, Death was at play.
A tidal wave,
Like a mighty hand,
Reaching from the ocean to the land,
Its fingers of foam, circling round,
Uprooting trees, destroying homes to the ground,
It aimed its fist at everything in sight,
Nothing could survive its dreadful might,
People ran, scared and in fright,
Nowhere to go and nowhere to hide,
The hand was born in the belly of the ocean,
It grew in fury, it grew in power,
The anger to be unleashed within the hour,
No one knew what was on the way,
People were working, children at play,
A shriek of surprise as everyone saw,
A huge wall of white horses galloping ashore,
Travelling with such speed,
Shaking the earth with such power,
Sweeping hundreds of thousands off their feet,
There was no limit…
Lives were lost, bodies were found,
Cries of wailing drowned the sounds…
I stared in horror at the sight before me,
The news broadcasted live on BBC,
Watching innocent people of Phuket die in vain,
The ruins and ruble hiding all the pain,
The carnage, the aftermath
Maybe it was destiny,
That I was to survive this tragedy,
It was God who gave His grace and pardon,
With a greater future at His garden,
A split second decision changed it all,
The matter of life and death,
I was safe guarded, by the Great Wall,
Away from the grasps of Death
As I sit here looking at the obituaries,
Of the victims killed by the dreadful tsunami,
Wondering in my mind,
One of them could have been me…
Indeed Death is a thief,
None can ever foresee…
By,
Matthew Khoo
The times and memories we shared,
Life is a shroud darkness without you,
A pain, I cannot bare
- Matthew Khoo
It happened on the twenty-fourth of December,
And indeed, it was a day to remember,
It was a day just before Christmas day,
The day, Death was at play.
A tidal wave,
Like a mighty hand,
Reaching from the ocean to the land,
Its fingers of foam, circling round,
Uprooting trees, destroying homes to the ground,
It aimed its fist at everything in sight,
Nothing could survive its dreadful might,
People ran, scared and in fright,
Nowhere to go and nowhere to hide,
The hand was born in the belly of the ocean,
It grew in fury, it grew in power,
The anger to be unleashed within the hour,
No one knew what was on the way,
People were working, children at play,
A shriek of surprise as everyone saw,
A huge wall of white horses galloping ashore,
Travelling with such speed,
Shaking the earth with such power,
Sweeping hundreds of thousands off their feet,
There was no limit…
Lives were lost, bodies were found,
Cries of wailing drowned the sounds…
I stared in horror at the sight before me,
The news broadcasted live on BBC,
Watching innocent people of Phuket die in vain,
The ruins and ruble hiding all the pain,
The carnage, the aftermath
Maybe it was destiny,
That I was to survive this tragedy,
It was God who gave His grace and pardon,
With a greater future at His garden,
A split second decision changed it all,
The matter of life and death,
I was safe guarded, by the Great Wall,
Away from the grasps of Death
As I sit here looking at the obituaries,
Of the victims killed by the dreadful tsunami,
Wondering in my mind,
One of them could have been me…
Indeed Death is a thief,
None can ever foresee…
By,
Matthew Khoo
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