March 2007
Monthly Archive
Saturday 31 Mar 2007
Meet The Old School Mates
Hello everybody, please meet my old junior high folks from Sekolah Menengah Alang Iskandar [SMAI] (Alang Iskandar High School) ! 
In case you wonder, why there aren’t much students in my own race? There were several old friends who can’t make it due to family reason–having baby, spending their CNY with in-laws far away from home. Classic caese when you come to this age? hehehe
But yeah, we did have very small Chinese population in my junior high. Don’t believe it? See the next photo.
Ta dah!!
If my memory serve me right, we had approximately 15 Chinese students in a year, that’s why we always struggle to organise an after-class Mandarin lesson. The headmistress back then refused to organise a class for us provided there were 15 students.
Anyway..do you manage to spot me in this old photo? So many things had been changed since I left my junior high..but one thing for sure, my cute-ness never changed. *ahem* This IS what I’ve been told by my old friends said. I don’t simply simply make up the fact one, you see. *wink*
Tze Choong is my brother table tennis friend too. He plays very very well, I remember he represent our state..not just school, our state! He went elsewhere for table tennis competition. How cool!
He met Jacky Cheung and some other super stars in S’pore, he took photo with them, and display them in the house. You know what, I am soooo going to print this photo out, and he is soooo going to display this photo next to other super star!!!
This is Wei Wei. We both were very competitive back then. His name always come after mine in the top student list. 
Haha! Not that I am saying I was good academically, he is just being kind to me. He knew I am such a perfectionist that I want to be the first and the Number-1 student in my class– Number 1-shortest, Number-1 loudest, Number-1 talkactive, etc etc. *sigh! I wish I can stop talking sometimes.*
Pei See was another gal in my class, sitting behind me. She studied all the time, and she stressed me out so much. Peer pressure is good, I tell you. I probably wouldn’t make it to these Number-1(s) without her.
Pei Pei is teaching in a primary school now. She is a school teacher, ie. Hey!!! I have a school teacher friend!!! How cool is that? *p/s: my godmother is my primary school teacher*
I always think teaching is a very very respectful job. I will never see myself standing infront a group of students and educate them properly. I am quite short tempered. I am afraid I would stretch few mucles of my arm and bitch slap the students.
But hey! I did do teaching for awhile in Buddhist Sunday School thou. But again, I didn’t slap anyone there ‘cos they were all good students. And they were nice to me, too. And I think because I am a nice person. *cough*
Sook Lai. OH! She is very very independent. She is managing a company, and her organisational skill is so damn good. At my age, sometime I wonder how she get to learn so much, do so much….don’t these people need to sleep?
This leng chai Boon *whatever* …damn! Boon Wui and Boon Quan are twin. They look so alike that I never get to know who is who after 10 days. Great! Shame on me! I shall run and hide.
This dude..Zhen Hua. Ah! I always feel very very pleased ’cos he is not much taller than me. :P
My old friend Ying Yuen insist me will act cute like her when I take photo. =.=”’ Aunty! I am cute already larrr. Mind you, maybe I should do that sometimes.. Ying Yuen has a daughter in Year 1, and she is still looking hot and sexy all the time. What a hot mum in town, I call her.
Ah! Is like a big family gathering again…after years and years… ..
So..my old friends…see you all after sometimes!!!
Wednesday 28 Mar 2007
Quite Night
I am hell tired from working and reading. Both physical and mental stress that I am refering to.
I have one thousand and one words, I have so much to say, so much to tell, so much photos to show … But at this stage, I rather leave this page blank, and do nothing about it.
Sometimes, this is what I like to do in such a quiet cold night: do nothing.
But at the end of the day, I realise doing nothing is actually doing something.
Monday 26 Mar 2007
Sixth, is baby.
Me and Kian celebrated our 6th year anniversary on Saturday.
SIX years. And we are still here. I never feel old in this relationship; it is like I just know him from yesterday.
We didn’t do anything particularly special. We both had to work on that day; Kian suggested we had Thai food..erm.. That is awesome! It is like…we steadily allow the feeling, the love, the emotion slowly perfused thru’ the aroma of basil, coriander, ginger. (the statment is abit the wrong, eh?)
I have quite a number of friends asking us : when you guys getting married?
I politely put up my smile and kindly answered: erm..good question, my gay friend[!]I would do so until you get a GIRL friend!!
While in my brain, me nearly wanted to add this statement: shuddup you gaytard!
bloody idiots, these ppl.
Is marriage is necessary in a relationship? You tell me.
I know me and Kian will get there eventually. But not at this stage. I want everything the best for our future. Oh well, I think we have the best for each other at this point already anyway. Not financially yet, but emotionally–we love each other. (mah deh! ai meh!? make me say this type of lovey dovey things that Kian already knew looong time ago? I damn shy one ok? :) ) Plus, we have been living together for awhile, we pretty much like a married couple, except his money still his money. Hahah! I was told once, when you get married, his money will become MY money. Haha! Cool eh?
SIX years. I think it is still a baby, especially when I look at our parents. They have been thru’ so much and countless hurdles in their life, whilst we are still in our comfort zone, being protected all the time. That’s why, I think six years is still nothing.
But yeah..you still have to congrat me and Kian thou –at least we are still standing strong here for each other
Wednesday 21 Mar 2007
Mamah, Aunties, Uncles and Cousins
This is (part of) my family. These happy people are from my dad’s side. Both of dad’s sister.
Those photos were taken at Uncle Chak’c company annual dinner, KL.
I start with Mamah first, alright? Mamah not exactly like popo (grandma)– she is my dad’s sister, Aunty Lee Lee’s mother in law. We call elderly people at home mamah.
Mamah born in Hong Kong, living in Atlanta, Georgia. She visits our home very often. I learn alot of tips from her, especially how to get long well with my future in-laws. Like I mentioned before, I appreciate other people advices. Mamah never failed to give me good tips and advices. How cool is that?
I took a group photo with my cousins.Yep, the young people. We were all very very ‘baby’ once..but now my cousins are all grown ups. They are talking about fashion, boys, studying abroad. Erm..time flies very very fast, eh?
My Aunty Fang Fang (left) insists she is also (very) ‘young’..she wanted to join us. =.=”’ Don’t know how to shy one. Haha. The handosme dude from far right is my youngest brother. He does look like my bf sometimes.
This is uncle Chak, Aunty Fang Fang’s husband who also give me many many advices and guidance for my future. I reckon everyone in my family like to nag me to the core; They want to make sure I am listening too…erm, I am, I am..really the pain in the bumb.
This is Aunty Fang Fang. We share many similiarities–the bimbo, dumb+cute-ness, brainless-ness, happy-go-lucky. These characters run in my blodd. Oh! Not quite, one thing for sure, I am not that fashionable. Not at all.
Leng, my cousin. We started talking more and more when we all grow up. She is very lovely. She knows her shopping malls well. Sadly, I still have plenty of RM but I didn’t get to spend them all as I didn’t have much time in KL. *sob*
This is Sin, another cute and lovely cousin. Oh well, what can I say..the gene is running in my family.
Yi is another baby cousin. He has very very small eyes and I always wanted him to lift up his forehead so his eyes look as big as mine. Mission: fail.
This is my dad’s youngest sister, Lee Lee’s husband, Uncle Lui How. He is so funny, he doesn’t talk as much as the female population at home..but once he says something, he crack everyone’s tear off. How classic!
This is Kit Chai.. He is my baby cousin. He says HELLO to everyone! He is such a sweetheart, he knows how to use his charm and ‘melt’ other people heart. He gives out kisses to everyone and everywhere!!! What a sukka!
This is Kit Chai’s brother, Zi Tao.
Kit Chai loves taking photo with me. I am saying this because is real, not because I just wanna say it, ok? Don’t trust me? Have a look yourself, mate.
Future heart-breaker.
Monday 19 Mar 2007
Sculpture By The Sea
Sunday. Fine hot day.
Me and Kian decided to take some time off, sneaking from the house and hanging out at the Cottlesloe Beach.
It wasn’t really a good idea to get ourselves burn in a hot day like that, but for art and sculptures, I reckon it was a perfect good idea for both of us.
If you haven’t notice the changes. I seriously need to lose 10 kilos, or at least for my face..I need to shred off few pound of the solid-oil from my cheek. *blardy hell*
The sculptures were beautifully done. I was amazed from time to time. I totally forgotten I was bare feet walking on the hot sand.
I was very very happy and excited..and I was like ‘WHOAH’ ‘WHOAH’ ‘WHOAH’ all the time… just like a small kid, sees all the colourful jellybeans on the table, and I can never get enough of them.
Kian took this photo..and I particularly like it. He is very good at insert his sense-of-humour into his photography. I think this is the reason why I am sooo in love him..He melts my heart every time he talks, he smiles.. *wink*
One of the popular art work. I personally think this is a piece of coolie.. somehow me and Kian like another one. What a “coincident” eh? 
This is our favourite. At the end of the day, we both rekcon it has more ‘energy’ and spirit.
Erm…what a Sunday. A fine hot day.
Sunday 18 Mar 2007
Hello Melbourne ! Hello Girlfriends !!
Let’s wind back to January when I was in Melbourne.
Melbourne is a beautiful CITY. It is a real city and I love it so much. I can visit this place again and again in my life and I can’t never get enough.
As for my personal life documentary, especially those good people whom I meet in my life, I want to keep a diary here. It is something I don’t want to forget. And I want the moment to be remembered.
This is Yeok Hun, who gave me the Pink Tear (necklace); we knew each other from colleage time. She has never been changed, she is always at the front of fashion; and I ‘ve never been changed, too–always behind the fashion.
She know I am fan of pinky stuff; she helped me to buy a dress for Kian’s graduation ceremony, and I didn’t get time or chance to buy a necklace to go with it. Hun posted in the mail for me while I was having holiday in M’sia, and I got to wear it just on time for the special event. *tears*
What can I say, girl friend? *sob* (hao3 gan3 dong4)
This is Ade, another (old) girlfriend whom I know for long time. G! I feel like a piece of antique when I started thinking of how long we know each other.
But sometimes, you can’t simply judge a quality of friendship by how many years you know each other, it IS the quality, how well you know and you care for each other.
Oh Melbourne!!
xxoxx xxoxx xxxoxx
N* is the gal I used to work with. She is very very inspiring.
She is very good in pharmaceutical and clinical knowledge and she selfishless taught me so much at work; She helped me to see what I’ve got in me. Without her, I wouldn’t be able to tell what’s my capability.
In the long run, I know exactly what I want to be be when I am in the profession. I am so determined to break the culture of being a drug dispenser. I don’t want just wear a plain white coat, standing behind the dispensary. I want to be the hot (hopefully cute too ) pharmer, do everything I can, other than helping people, yet make other people smile and feel happy. Speaking of the hot and cute thingy, I take my words back. I need to lose 10kilos before I can fit in those nice clothes. *sigh*
Melbourne, eh?
Thank you, Melbourne! Thank you. Girlfriends!!
Thursday 15 Mar 2007
My Popo
This is my maternal popo (grandma). I practiced self-cam with her when I was back home.
“Eeee.. what is this Huey Huey?”
“Popo! This is my camera.”
“Oh! How come like this one? The face is sooo big?”
“No lar Popo! You just smile..you look great!”
“Ah! That’s much better!!”
and smile!!!
How cute is that??!!!!
p/s: I speak (and practice) Teow Chew with my popo so I won’t forget this particular dialect.
Abit background of my popo and how her positiveness has taught me in my life:
My popo was born in China. She migrated to Malaya (before 1957) with her family. She has 12 siblings if I’m not mistaken. Popo has very strong and independent personality. I remember when kongkong (maternal grandpa) passed away about 15 years ago, she moved on pretty quickily and did what she had to do for the whole family.I adore my popo for that. She told me no matter what happen in the life, don’t look back. What is done is done. Move on and do what we should do.
I also admire my popo in many many perspective. She is a good cook!!! She cooks lotsa lotsa yummie Teow Chew dishes when I went home. My popo also has been very active in local community. She volunteres to help out in local activities; she also make LOTSA donation. She told me before, donate money if you can, if you can’t spare your ‘energy’ for others.
My popo definitely plays an important role in my life.
Monday 12 Mar 2007
Tag: Why I Blog???
2. Because I have itchy arse, high brain capacity (with loads of crap) and nerve dysfuctional syndrome over my fingers.
[Oi, they are related to writting, k? don’t be so dirty can?]
I simply mean I like going places, attending outdoor activities, I think alot (alot X3), and I love writting. Oh yeah, I want to practice English too. My English suX.
1. I want to keep a self-entertained life documentary for myself so I can laugh at myself in the future, how silly I was, how bimbo I was ( I am and I still will be) and how cute I was (still am and will be) *ahem*
4. I need a quite space for my wild and crazy thoughts, therefore I blog. Yer..You know..the bitchin’ , the gozz, the whingin’, the woman thing, what do you expect mate?
3. I have this self-absorbed narcissism psychological disorder that I want to show off my works. Oh well, this is not significant. What important to me is when other people from another side of this globe like my photos, my art work, and my cooking, and hopefully some of my crazy thoughts and ideas–I tell you what, the feeling is sooooo awesome!!
5. er…er…er.. Because I want to raise my voice for the society if possible and help other people who need help. Yeah, politically-correct wannabe, can? I reckon no matter where I am, I am responsible for this society and community. Otherwise there will be pointless and meaningless in blogging life. *amitaba*
Photos by Kian; Garfield was a gift from mum 12 years ago; 5 dollar White cowboy hat from Potman; and you don’t see the rest.
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