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tamagotchiconnection






argh!! went on

  • www.tamagotchiconnection.com
  • !! the colours are SO nice! den i dunno where to find! i’m very very very very sad! sobx. the one second from the top is the one i have now but mine is yellow-color base. and the one at the top is the one i gave my fwen. leilei! sobx. she was 4yrs old wen i gave her away.. but for the future of our future generations.. no lar actually she wanted one but didn’t have the time to pop around to get it so i gave her mine lo. now she’s got a son n my boiboi n me have got a daughter! lol. i thot d blue one lookED quite cute wid the bubbles and everything. but my fav is the last two!!! i tink d zebra striped one looks.. cute. lol. n the pink one is so sweet! of cos there are loads more colours lar. can find on tamagotchiconnection.com lo..

    d-uh-ded

    well well well.. my boiboi’s at chalet wid his sch fwens.. lol.. sighx. my tama! she’s called FANCL! cos when we were about to name her we saw the FANCL shop so we call her FANCL lo.. lame right? sigh. n she’s so very greedy. feed her after a while onli den hungry den beep. den always got so much shit. lol. peeps, i need your help in solving this question:

    188888 – 88888 x 10 + 4000000 / 2

    note! this is a P5 question. pls tag the answer on my tagboard. thanks! =)) n i need help in solving whole number arithmetic problem ‘cos i’m so damned used to using algebra. ! i can’t think! not really cant tink lar. lacks practice. lol. but this question is IMPORTANT! so yar.

    anyways, blah blah blah, k2 kid tml night, piano lesson tml morn. grrr. im earning SO LITTLE! pissed. i need more income.

    tag!! sry had to do it here.. somehow this time i cant tag my own tagboard again..

    sry had to do it here.. somehow this time i cant tag my own tagboard again.. mayb i’m gonna change my skin!

    lol!! cj: its okay!

    hweeming: lol.. set up one urself lo! =))

    cheryl: its okay! btw, i link u can? i tutoring.. tired!

    to cheryl: sry had to place this tag here. i cant tag! maybe my computer got prob!

    cheryl dearie~ wat a nice blogskin! where u find them? lol… visit me soon!

    I AM SUPER PISSED. frustrated. why cant ppl shut up when i want them to? ARGH!!!!!!!!!

    > >> >>>Five (5) lessons to make you think about the way we treat people.

    1 – First Important Lesson – Cleaning Lady
    During my second month of college, our professor gave us a pop quiz. I was a conscientious student and had breezed through the questions until I read the last one:
    > >> >>>>>> >> >>>>>”What is the first name of the woman who cleans the school ?
    Surely this was some kind of joke. I had seen the cleaning woman several times. She was tall dark-haired and in her 50s, but how would I know her name? I handed in my paper, leaving the last question blank. Just before class ended, one student asked if the last question would count toward our quiz grade. “Absolutely,” said the professor. “In your careers you will meet many people. All are significant. They deserve your attention and care, even if all you do is smile and say “hello” I’ve never forgotten that lesson. I also learned her name was Dorothy.

    > >> >>>>>> >> >>>>>2. – Second Important Lesson – Pickup in the Rain
    One night, at11:30 p.m., an older African American woman was standing on the side of an Alabama highway trying to endure a lashing rainstorm. Her car had broken down and she desperately needed a ride. Soaking wet, she decided to flag down the next car. A young white man stopped to help her, generally unheard of in those conflict-filled 1960s. The man took her to safety, helped her get assistance, and put her into a taxicab. She seemed to be in a big hurry, but wrote down his address and thanked him. Seven days went by and a knock came on the man’s door. To his surprise, a giant console color TV was delivered to his home. A special note was attached.. It read: “Thank you so much for assisting me on the highway the other night. The rain drenched not only my clothes, but also my spirits. Then you came along. Because of you, I was able to make it to my dying husband’s bedside just before he passed away… God bless you for helping me and unselfishly serving others.”

    Sincerely,
    Mrs. Nat King Cole.

    > >> >>>>>> >> >>>>>3 – Third Important Lesson – Always remember those who serve.

    In the days when an ice cream sundae cost much less, a 10-year-old boy entered a hotel coffee shop and sat at a table. A waitress put a glass of water in front of him. “How much is an ice cream sundae?” he asked. “Fifty cents,” replied the waitress. The little boy pulled is hand out of his pocket and studied the coins in it. “Well, how much is a plain dish of ice cream?” he inquired. By now more people were waiting for a table and the waitress was growing impatient. “Thirty-five cents,” she brusquely replied. The little boy again counted his coins. “I’ll have the plain ice cream,” he said. The waitress brought the ice cream, put the bill on the table and walked away. The boy finished the ice cream, paid the cashier and left. When the waitress came back, she began to cry as she wiped down the table. There, placed neatly beside the empty dish, were two nickels and five pennies.. You see, he couldn’t have the sundae, because he had to have enough left to leave her a tip.

    > >> >>>>>> >> >>>>>4 – Fourth Important Lesson. – The obstacle in Our Path.>
    In ancient times, a King had a boulder placed on a roadway. Then he hid himself and watched to see if anyone would remove the huge rock. Some of the king’s wealthiest merchants and courtiers came by and simply walked around it. Many loudly blamed the King for not keeping the roads clear, but none did anything about getting the stone out of the way. Then a peasant came along carrying a load of vegetables. Upon approaching the boulder, the peasant laid down his burden and tried to move the stone to the side of the road. After much pushing and straining, he finally succeeded. After the peasant picked up his load of vegetables, he noticed a purse lying in the road where the boulder had been. The purse contained many gold coins and a note from the King indicating that the gold was for the person who removed the boulder from the roadway. The peasant learned what many of us never understand!

    > >> >>>>>> >> >>>>>Every obstacle presents an opportunity to improve our condition.

    > >> >>>>>> >> >>>>>5 – Fifth Important Lesson – Giving When it Counts…
    Many years ago, when I worked as a volunteer at a hospital, I got to know a little girl named Liz who was suffering from a rare & serious disease. Her only chance of recovery appeared to be a blood transfusion from her 5-year old brother, who had miraculously survived the same disease and had developed the antibodies needed to combat the illness. The doctor explained the situation to her little brother, and asked the little boy if he would be willing to give his blood to his sister. I saw him hesitate for only a moment before taking a deep breath and saying, “Yes I’ll do it if it will save her.” As the transfusion progressed, he lay in bed next to his sister and smiled, as we all did, seeing the color returning to her cheek. Then his face grew pale and his smile faded. He looked up at the doctor and asked with a trembling voice, “Will I start to die right away”. Being young, the little boy had misunderstood the doctor; he thought he was going to have to give his sister all of his blood in order to save her.

    the most horriblest thing about nightmares is the human nature behind those hedious acts that pushes the subject to do such an act. sometimes, it’s neither the physical nor emotional hurt that matters… sometimes, it is the complete and blatant breach of trust that exists behind the veneer.

    sometimes, i say ‘yes’ but mean ‘no’ and sometimes i say ‘no’ when i mean ‘yes’..
    sometimes, i need to be reassured. i need to know everything. i NEED to know.

    sian

    okay.. koped this from my meimei’s blog..

    Seven random facts about me.

    1. I need lots of reassurance.

    2. i’m actually quite sentimental

    3. i treasure most, if not all, relationships (meaning friendships n blah)

    4. Im always smiling no matter what happens. (:

    5. I canNOT go on without food for the whole day.

    6. I was a tomboy in primary school (according to my bro i still am)

    7. I’ve got a younger sister & elder brother.

    Seven celebrity crushes.1. -2. -3. -4. -5. -6. -7. -(I blank it all off cause I don’t crush on celebs. :D )

    Seven qualities i want in MY boyfriend.

    1. Truly loves me.

    2. Faithful.

    3. truthful

    4. Cheerful.

    5. Tells me about anything & everything.

    6. Reasonable.

    7. Understanding.

    Seven things that scare me.

    1. crowded places!!!!!

    2. FATS on MY body.

    3. Insects. some of them. esp. flying ones

    4. nightmares

    5. Loved ones leaving me.

    6. having nothing to do. ie rot. or watch tv all day.

    7. not being able to die in peace and painlessly.

    Seven random songs at the moment.

    1. Through the rain.

    2. Wu Ding.

    3. Love, me (Collin Raye. it rox)

    4. feng (Jay Chou)

    5. Wo Hui Hao Hao Di

    6. Mozart’s Sonata in C.

    7. Haydn’s etudes

    Seven things i like the most.

    1. FRIENDSHIPS! (:

    2. Fooood.

    3. Music.

    4. Thinking

    5. swimming

    6. learning

    7. Dogs.

    Seven things i plan to do before i die.

    1. become healthier

    2. know that all my loved ones are healthy n happy

    3. have no regrets about monetary stuff. ie earn a lot of money

    4. live my life to the fullest. eg learn all the things i wanna learn (like horn, piano, blah blah a lot of instrus n languages)

    5. love n be loved (ongoing but want it to last as long as i live)

    6. at least finish FTCL

    7. travel

    Seven things i say the most.

    1. blah blah blah

    2. duh

    3. wth *lar*

    4. shit you lar

    5. *pui*

    6. hehe

    7. i cant think of anything else.. i sae wat i wanna sae. why would i wanna rmb wat i sae most???

    Seven people i want to do this too.

    1. boiboi

    2. xiaohui mama

    3. xy

    4. xl

    5. papa

    6. hweeming

    7. Whoever is reading this now. :D

    anyways, back to topic. so i havent blogged for long. n my tagboard’s jammed i tink cos i cant tag on my own board. urm, so! my parents met boiboi le.. n i tink they quite approve cos my grades weren’t too bad. hehx. my mum kinda smiled wen we were discussing that topic last night over dinner. okay, fine. over washing d dishes. anyway last night 12 people finished one gigantic watermelon. it was so sweet. very nice. lolx. n i got nth much to blog about. oh i’m teaching this k2 kid. K2!!!!! english math chinese. she so cute!!! her face like apple. not just any plain apple. FUJI apples. haha. lame~

    sad! i realised that i haven’t been practising my piano for a super long time. you need evidence?

    1: my piano teacher ‘complains’ that i’m such an expert at sightreading ‘cos i do so at every lesson.
    AND
    2: my mum has given me the ultimatum – if i don’t practise within d nxt month, she will NEVER allow me to take my ATCL (Associate Trinity College of London. summat like ABRSM Dip. )

    so….. sighx. i guess i gotta start practising soon.
    oh and my fingers were like.. super tired after my second mvt. of Mozarts sonata (op.309 i tink) which so happens to be one of my exam pieces. so. I’M SCREWED! yup

    today went holland v. wid my mum n sis. to this art gallery to meet this scottish lady who was wearing a sexy g-string n very pretty n has blonde hair wid green eyes. d gallery very nice leh. wat a pity tt we weren’t too comfortable cos d weather today was like.. MELTING! heh. budden, they had this lemonade which was very nice. not too sour. hur. den we went for dinner. n we shared d food. but i’m still so full n i tink tt maybe now my waist is like… 30 inches??!! grrrrr. wearing size 26 is horrible enough. 30 sux. ultimate! gotta go n buy a measuring tape soon to confirm my fears. den maybe then i’ll buck up on my dieting. ha. nth much to blog about nowadays right? sian. still looking for a job. i’ll go christofori soon. see weva they wanna hire any teachers. wish me luck.

    kop-per

    i’m such a kop-per, but anyways, was reading xy’s blog, n decided to kop part of wat she kop-ped from her friend.. i hope you don’t mind.. do you? anyways, here goes nuts *and i only kop-ped it because i think tt it’s relevant to our lives. n tho it’s kinda passe, but this kind of moral and ethical problems will persist*

    “… And about the girl, Tammy, from Nanyang Polytechnic. … The person intended for us to talk about Tammy and her values, hence spoiling her reputation. We did it. Very few people decided to criticise the values of the person who posted the video. Its not as if Tammy did it herself. … We are unable to accept that people are more liberal nowadays. Whether Tammy has sex or not, and whether she films it down or not, is her business. It has nothing to do with anyone else. And some people said Tammy should be expelled. Hell. For what? Should we start making checks on everyone and expel those who have sex or those who have sex and tape it down? … Now people are setting up traps for society for their own selfish purposes. Who knows when their means will harm us?

    i really think that this kop-ed quote is quite insightful.. this is a true problem with society. it is what is happening in the heartlands. most importantly, it is not a propaganda campaign. that’s what’s most important, isn’t it? i’m sick and tired of hearing the propaganda that is being implanted and driven into my brain every single waking moment *almost* i don’t care whether i’m the only one who feels this way or not. but i feel it. and i’m not going to be fuckin’ silent about it. so, SUE ME! JAIL ME! do anything you want. .. “you may imprison my body, but you will never lock my soul”


    anyways, brings me to my next point: the lack of respect for others!!! i mean, wth. okay? s’pore can never be more crowded than HK, right? nor China, nor London, nor NYC. so why is it that people living there don’t get squashed to pulp? OR get pushed around like a basketball? OR complain about a total and complete lack of personal space? singaporeans. WAKE UP!! yes you! all of you! all of us! when can we start to be more alert to the things happening around us? when will we ever realise that we’re not the only souls on earth? WHEN!! just when, can singaporeans be less arrogant? it reflects so badly on us. it reflects so horribly on the minority who are really polite and do have more sense. because we’re all singaporeans. wake up!!! people stereotype!! if one of us is like that, they will think that the entire population sucks. and please, it is not the minority who are rude! and unkind! and mean! it is the majority. please, wake up, singaporeans. don’t be a shame to yourselves.

    horrible results.. and stuff

    so, it’s been so long since i got my results . and i got loads of KAYPOH KIAS calling n asking about my results.. and i HATE people who do that especially those who are also taking A level results this year. and SOME SPECIFIC PEOPLE. who already pissed me off like hell. ahem ahem* once i talk about these people i get so pissed off i juz wanna say: FUCK THE HELL OFF!!! with the largest font in bright red n bold! not to mention some ignorant bastards who think the world of themselves n their school n nv bother to take a look around to realise that: he/she’s not the only one in the world! i juz wanna kick your ass! hard! if possible, out of the galaxy. the world’s too nice a place for a fucking fool like you. ignorant asshole. so that’s that for the verbal abuse. and my results sucked so.. apparently it only sucked to me and not my friends from the other JCs.. i wonder why *contemplative* i don’t think i ask too much of myself *considering the amount of effort i put in – like.. ZILT. okay maybe not zilt. but it was quite minimal. i think. hmmmmmmmmmmm………….. *rubs chin* * but yar. oh! and what my aunt said was CLASSIC.


    RING! (that’s the phone)
    aunt: hi yixin! so.. how’s the results??
    me: it was fine.. so yar, quite bad, but acceptable
    aunt: oh really ar??? so what did you get??
    me: oh BBC B3 lo. quite bad lar..
    aunt: oh BBC B3 ar? it’s quite good………… right?????
    me: erm…. ya la ya la.. okay la. acceptable lo..
    aunt: so what u get BBC for?
    me: erm. Lit B, Chinese B, Math C, GP B3 lo..
    aunt: oh what about the other subjects??
    me: *blank* HUH??!!! what other subjects??
    aunt: oh i THOUGHT you had other subjects like physics, geography, history, all those?????
    me: oh.. no la *fake laughter: what do you expect???!!!* that was in secondary school…

    here comes the kick..

    aunt: so.. A levels should be VERY EASY right?? A PIECE OF CAKE right???

    what can i say??

    me: no la no la. it’s quite hard. we do in two years wat other people do in three.

    okay so fine. now everyone knows my horrendous results. bleagh. i don’t care. not that taking A levels was my own decision anyway.

    i went to find this nohari thing. quite lame hor? nothing to do ma. enough of stressing out for my tertiary education. speaking of which, should i attempt to go NIE?? like quite stringent leh the process. summore i didn’t even do relief teaching. and my results were WORSE THAN SHIT. i’m a goner. i’ll be stuck with an A level cert. and nothing more.

    KILL ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


    okay the nohari thing. here’s the URL, and will the people try it? i’m so bored……………………… *lamer*

    http://kevan.org/nohari?name=hyixinmadness thanks wor.