She just got on the bus to Sydney for Australia Chinese Debating Competition an hour ago...and I have already missing her... This is really funny, I can't believe all I did in tutorial was just copying stuff as I could no longer concentrate myself... 'Oh man, she will only be away for 3 days...', I keep telling myself... No doubt, it seems that the next 3 days are going to be long for me... I think I am officially missing you...
Tamia-Officially Missing You...
All I hear is raindrops falling on the rooftop
Oh baby, tell me why’d you have to go
‘Cause this pain I feel it won’t go away
And today I’m officially missin’ you
I thought that from this heartache, I could escape
But I’ve fronted long enough to know
There ain’t no way
And today I’m officially missing you
Ooh...can’t nobody do it like you
Said every little thing you do, hey, baby
Said it stays on my mind
And I-I’m officially...
All I do is lay around, 2 years full of tears
From looking at your face on the wall
Just a week ago you were my baby
Now I don’t even know you at all, I don’t know you at
all
Well, I wish that you would call me right now
So that I could get through to you somehow
But I guess it’s safe to say, baby, safe to say
that I-I’m officially missin’ you
Ooh...can’t nobody do it like you
Said every little thing you do, hey, baby
Said it stays on my mind
And I-I’m officially
Well, I thought I could just get over you, baby
But I see there’s something I just can’t do
From the way you would hold me
To the sweet things you told me
I just can’t find a way to let go of you
Ooh...can’t nobody do it like you
Said every little thing you do, hey, baby
Said it stays on my mind
And I-I’m officially...
It’s official
Hoo, you know that I’m missin’ you, yeah, yes
All I hear is raindrops, oh, yeah
And I-I’m officially missin’ you
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Thursday, September 9, 2010
Monday, August 2, 2010
Memorable weekend
31st July, I went out with a friend... We had an early lunch in a cafe, then a movie (inception). Believe me, it wasn't a relaxing movie at all... Got me headache and puzzled the whole 2 hours. We went KoKo Black later to have sips of Ice choc and Ice choc mocha as well as some choc dessert, marvelous!!!
1st August, I was sick at first, and she came over with a lemon honey to cure my sore throat... Something happened along the way... In the end, it was a sweet sweet ending :P
1st August, I was sick at first, and she came over with a lemon honey to cure my sore throat... Something happened along the way... In the end, it was a sweet sweet ending :P
Saturday, July 31, 2010
If I can go all the way up...it is all becz of you(s)
It has been a while since I last post anything... My life isn't smooth at all... A lot of things has happened and I faced lots of them... I have made some important decisions... I fell from heaven to hell... but I will crawl all the way back up... I truly appreciate those supports...and the last thing I want to do is to disappoint you all...again...
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Confused
What has gone...sometimes I still hope I can take it back...What is in my heart remains...those feelings never change... I'm not a coward if I can take on IB...but why? Why am I so worry of tackling this sensitive issue...? This is so unlike Caesar... or maybe...after everything that happened last year...I have changed after all? I wonder...
Inward Bound (IB)
Recently I have decided to have a go for the Fenner IB team. I believe that all of my friends in Malaysia would definitely have no idea of this IB thingy. Thus, I would explain it here. Inward Bound is something like a marathon, but it is much much harder than a marathon. What is the same is that both needs stamina to run long distance. The difference? IB requires navigation skill, in other words...ability to read map, use compass and identify your location. Yes, so basically in a marathon, you would run according to the designed path. On the other hand, in IB, your eyes would be covered before being left to some places (most of the time in forest) and all you have are a satellite phone (you call means you lose), a letter with the position encoded, foods, drinks, sleeping pack... That is right...that is what IB is all about!!! Oh yea, lets talk about the distance... IB has been the most popular and probably one of the most extreme interhall sports event. There will be 7 division...For each div, each hall will have to send out a group of 4 ppl in a team to compete. Just for your knowledge of the distance possibly covered...the lowest div...7...the team will be left approximately 16km from end point, and the higher the div...the further you would be thrown away from the end point. Div 1 if not mistaken would be about 40-50km away from the end point... Recently, I have quite a few pains here and there... I almost twisted my left ankle few times while training...my right knee looks sore...and pain at times...but what is worrying me is my back pain. It is kinda spontaneous...at one time, I suddenly feel painful while I'm sitting on my chair!!! The second time it hurts was when I was walking slowly to my room!!! How weird can it be??? One good thing though was that my stamina now has become pretty awesome... I could actually finish running 20km...and now even after finish 10km, my breathing is still smooth... Anyway, hope that I can make it into the team, I am included in the second draft for div 7 but the end results would be posted on next Monday...
Saturday, February 6, 2010
Back to primary school...
Just finish watching 鹿鼎记 (Royal Tramp), I felt that it was a really nice story. I watched it before, but I always love to watch it again.
Today, I went back to SJK(C) Perempuan school under the invitation of Ying Sing (the temporary teacher there). Sitting in the hall, with so many students, I felt that time has been going so quickly. I still remember what I used to do when I was small... One thing that i must and will and loved to do in primary school first grade was to buy a 20 cent durian ice cream... Yup, just a 20 cent durian ice cream and I will be happy to attend school. I bought it everyday in school without my mum knowing it, which they knew in the end like 7 years ago when the seller bumped into me and greeted me. He even told my parents that he remembered me because I always wanted that same durian ice cream for 2 years...
In 3rd year of primary, I got 10 strokes of rotan. Year 4 was my torrid year, skipped that part. Year 5 and 6, being a bully in bus and always got into fight with first class student and the arrogant Kenny Yeap of our class...haha. Me playing my last chasing games in Hin Hwa first year of secondary. After 3 months, I left unwillingly. The letters that I got after I got to Penang from those friends, I always kept it to myself. How naive was I at that time, to keep on writing letters to her after I gone to Penang. That was a short sweet memories. I was back in Klang the next year and entered Kwang Hua...and my adventure continued...
Coming back to being in the hall, it was so comfortable in this new hall...with air conditioner available. Looking around the school, it was never the same, There was no more field, no more basketball court, no more single storey classroom...all that we have now are 5 stories building, beautiful garden, and colourful canteen.
Right now, looking at those kids, correcting their exercise books...I couldn't help thinking how tough can a teacher be...
Today, I went back to SJK(C) Perempuan school under the invitation of Ying Sing (the temporary teacher there). Sitting in the hall, with so many students, I felt that time has been going so quickly. I still remember what I used to do when I was small... One thing that i must and will and loved to do in primary school first grade was to buy a 20 cent durian ice cream... Yup, just a 20 cent durian ice cream and I will be happy to attend school. I bought it everyday in school without my mum knowing it, which they knew in the end like 7 years ago when the seller bumped into me and greeted me. He even told my parents that he remembered me because I always wanted that same durian ice cream for 2 years...
In 3rd year of primary, I got 10 strokes of rotan. Year 4 was my torrid year, skipped that part. Year 5 and 6, being a bully in bus and always got into fight with first class student and the arrogant Kenny Yeap of our class...haha. Me playing my last chasing games in Hin Hwa first year of secondary. After 3 months, I left unwillingly. The letters that I got after I got to Penang from those friends, I always kept it to myself. How naive was I at that time, to keep on writing letters to her after I gone to Penang. That was a short sweet memories. I was back in Klang the next year and entered Kwang Hua...and my adventure continued...
Coming back to being in the hall, it was so comfortable in this new hall...with air conditioner available. Looking around the school, it was never the same, There was no more field, no more basketball court, no more single storey classroom...all that we have now are 5 stories building, beautiful garden, and colourful canteen.
Right now, looking at those kids, correcting their exercise books...I couldn't help thinking how tough can a teacher be...
Saturday, January 30, 2010
FIFA World Cup Trophy Tour
On the 29 of January, our gang reunited again to attend to one of the most prestigious event of the year(LOL sounds so grand haha). We gathered in Tze Sin's house as usual. At 6.45pm, we left and headed to Mid Valley for the event. However, the path to Mid Valley wasn't at all boring, in fact it would have been said to be rather...exciting...? In a horrendous traffic of Federal Highway, we were all laughing because of all the jokes from TS and Siok Kim. Exciting too I said because we...almost got into an accident with me looking at the camera of SK at the back(I'm the driver). My bad my bad haha ;P To be honest, probably I exaggerated the situation too much by slamming the break. It was the moment I turned my head back front to realize my car was about to kiss the butt of others LOL XD It seems that recently I have been driving rather dangerous hmmm... Anyway, as my patience was about to be tested to the limit in that lengthy jam...we finally made it to the parking lot...well at the entrance of parking, more confusion and irrational driving from me again... -.- After meeting Jun Loong up in the parking, we proceed to the event...being 30 minutes late...(8.30pm)
In there, there were quite a few interesting and funny activities. Chong Tat and I played the rope-pulling games. The rope in this case was more like a rubber band type and while we are running and pulling the rope further until we reached a certain point where 2 persons were holding us...you could say it was the elastic potential energy being stored LOL physics. The moment we jumped backwards, oh man...for once in my current lifetime I felt the strength of elastic energy, completely being pulled behind and flew rolling back to my original spot...Gosh, it was painful...and that was how I got both my elbows some bruises...
Then we went for some painting haha, JL, TS and SK opted to have their selected country flag painted on their arms or hand. Chung Guan, CT and I were painted at our cheek hehe ;P Later, JL, CG and I had some goal celebration video too haha...all just for fun. We took pictures here and there before going into a separated department and watched a few-minutes 3D video of the World Cup. It was then that we were being brought to take some quick pictures with the World Cup trophy. Quick I said as each and everyone had only about 3 or most...3.5 seconds? for them to take a snap shot of us ;D The photos being printed though...was FOC!!! That was one of the great thing about them...oh yea not to mention there were plenty of Coke for everyone too haha (Don't tease me, I was thirsty in there alright keke). Finally we had our supper in SS2 before returning to our own sweet home lullullluuu~~~
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