Saturday, March 31, 2007 5:32 PM
I dreamt of real life penguins, lots of them, and underwater world just now.
Is it a sign, ;) that penguins are going to be the next big thing?
Gun Gun rocks!! HahahasLabels: Dreams and musing
Friday, March 30, 2007 1:29 AM
Knowing one person and living together with that person's a totally different issue.
Two people mixing well together doesn't mean tt they will be happy living under the same roof.
I understand.
Anyway, if I can have a 3 day week next sem, I might be moving out of hall. Cause if let's say, the lessons are on mon, tues and wed, I most probably would come to school on mon morning, sleep in hall for mon and tues night only, then head for home on wed. So, it's not very economical.Labels: thoughts
Thursday, March 22, 2007 9:28 PM
Urge. How could anyone ever be so adorable?!
Alps was telling me today that they were chatting, and were on the topic of 'Ah Tiongs'. Then Huimei innocently asked, ' Who is this Ah Tiong? How come he's so famous ah? Everyone knows him like that?'
BUAHAHAHA! :PLabels: Humour
Monday, March 19, 2007 11:13 PM
So 空虚!!!
Urghhh. I hate this kinda feeling! The last time I felt so empty was after the Japan trip. I think it's even worst than secretly admirely ppl.
Today marks the end of 花样 on channel U. I am totally at a lost. Nothing to look forward to. :(
So you see, television, especially 偶像剧, can create such a deep impact on people. Tsk tsk. What is this world coming to? Are we so pathetic to the extent that we have to rely on intangible, imaginary relationships with tv characters to feel whole?
Arggghhhh.Labels: thoughts
Thursday, March 15, 2007 11:13 PM
These are the guys I am drooling over recently. But unfortunately ... none of them are real. They only live in my imagination ....
汪汪!
吴尊!
曹格!
10:27 PM
Even though I have read this several times, it never fails to warm my heart.
"When not interfered with by outside influences, everything nature does is donewith perfection. Yet my son, Shay, cannot learn things as other children do. He cannot understand things as other children do. Where is the natural order ofthings in my son?"
Shay and his father had walked past a park where some boys Shay knew wereplaying baseball. Shay asked,"Do you think they'll let me play?" Shay's father knew that most of the boys would not want someone like Shay on their team, but the father also understood that if his son were allowed to play, it would give him a much-needed sense of belonging and some confidence to be accepted by others in spite of his handicaps. Shay's father approached one of the boys on the field and asked if Shay couldplay, not expecting much. The boy looked around for guidance and said, "We'relosing by six runs and the game is in the eighth inning. I guess he can be onour team and we'll try to put him in to bat in the ninth inning."
Shay struggled over to the team's bench put on a team shirt with a broad smile and his Father had a small tear in his eye and warmth in his heart. The boys saw the father's joy at his son being accepted.
In the bottom of the eighth inning, Shay's team scored a few runs but was still behind by three. In the top of theninth inning, Shay put on a glove and played in the right field. Even though no hits came his way, he was obviously ecstatic just to be in the game and on the field, grinning from ear to ear as his father waved to him from the stands. In the bottom of the ninth inning, Shay's team scored again. Now, with two outs and the bases loaded, the potential winning run was on base and Shay was scheduled to be next at bat.
At this juncture, do they let Shay bat and give away their chance to win the game? Surprisingly, Shay was given the bat. Everyone knew that a hit was all but impossible 'cause Shay didn't even know how to hold the bat properly, much less connect with the ball. However, as Shay stepped up to the plate, the pitcher, recognizing the other team putting winning aside for this moment in Shay's life, moved in a few steps to lob the ball in softly so Shay could at least be able to make contact.
The first pitch came and Shay swung clumsily and missed. The pitcher again took a few steps forward to toss the ball softly towards Shay. As the pitch came in, Shay swung at the ball and hit a slow ground ball right back to the pitcher. The game would now be over, but the pitcher picked up the soft grounder and could have easily thrown the ball to the first baseman. Shay would have been out and that would have been the end of the game. Instead, the pitcher threw the ball right over the head of the first baseman, out of reach of all team mates.
Everyone from the stands and both teams started yelling, "Shay, run to first! Run to first!" Never in his life had Shay ever ranthat far but made it to first base. He scampered down the baseline, wide-eyedand startled. Everyone yelled, "Run to second, run to second!" Catching his breath, Shay awkwardly ran towards second, gleaming and strugglingto make it to second base. By the time Shay rounded towards second base, theright fielder had the ball, the smallest guy on their team, who had a chance tobe the hero for his team for the first time. He could have thrown the ball tothe second-baseman for the tag, but he understood the pitcher's intentions and he too intentionally threw the ball high and far over the third-baseman's head. Shay ran toward third base deliriously as the runners ahead of him circled the bases toward home. All were screaming, "Shay, Shay, Shay, all the Way Shay" Shay reached third base, the opposing short stop ran to help him and turned him in the direction of third base, and shouted, "Run to third! Shay, run to third"As Shay rounded third, the boys from both teams and those watching were on theirfeet were screaming, "Shay, run home! Shay ran to home, stepped on the plate,and was cheered as the hero who hit the "grand slam" and won the game for his team.
That day, said the father softly with tears now rolling down his face, the boys from both teams helped bring a piece of true love and humanity into this world. Shay didn't make it to another summer and died that winter, having never forgotten being the hero and making his Father so happy and coming home and seeing his Mother tearfully embrace her little hero of the day!
Wednesday, March 14, 2007 10:34 AM
YAWNNN. Just wanna go home and sleep. x_X
Sunday, March 04, 2007 11:02 PM
ARRRGGH. Sore throat again!!!! Too much bak kua this time.
ARRRGGGGHH. Slight headache too. Damn sian.
Did the Phonathon thing today. It was actually quite fun lor. Just keep calling ppl like mad. But only collected 40 bucks back. Hhahas. Ok lar. We are paid 9 bucks per hr, and we worked for 5 hrs today. I got back $40/45. Not too bad for a first day? Hahhas
Friday, March 02, 2007 11:23 PM
Luck, seems to be on the down side this wk.
The IRO says that Wuhan uni has some problems due to the large amt of applicants. So now, they are trying to look into the matter and will keep us updated.
What bullshit. That means Wuhan uni doesn't have unlimited vacancies lar. Then why did they tell us that there is initially?! Shit IRO. TT's the worst office I've ever come across.
Nvm, a person't luck cannot always be on the up side. Take it easy man.
