As most of you guys know that this blog of mine has just reached its 3rd month.
3 months could be long and could be short. It's up to how you wanna see it.
My school life has recently kicked into overdrive driving me nuts.
So I dun really have much time to update my blog and even if I do I dunno what to write. I'm now thinking of whether should I shut this blog down ?
I couldn't make up my mind about it. That's why I came with this thought.
I'll everyone who views my blog. Should I shut this blog down ?
Please leave me all your comments. Please and thank you.
Monday, August 11, 2008
Friday, August 8, 2008
Handphone
In this time nowadays our cellphones, handphones or mobile phones, call it what you want plays a very big role in our daily lifes. They come in all sort of sizes, colours and functions. There's really lots of function available for our phones.
However the most basic and important functions are phone calling and sms-ing.
These functions help people contact and communicate with each other.
That's why it's important. Nowadays even kids in elementary school have one.
Well, I only started to have first phone when I was 17.
I was kinda new to everything, having to learn about it from scratch.
Another thing is that I dun have much contacts on my phone.
When I had a girlfriend all I did was sms with her. That's all I need.
But when I dun have one I realised one thing. I got no one to sms with.
I would look at my phone for messages every minute. Literally taking it in and out of my pocket. Haha. That really suck. Until now it still happens. Haha.
Sometimes. Just every once in a while. When that happen its really boring and sad.
However the most basic and important functions are phone calling and sms-ing.
These functions help people contact and communicate with each other.
That's why it's important. Nowadays even kids in elementary school have one.
Well, I only started to have first phone when I was 17.
I was kinda new to everything, having to learn about it from scratch.
Another thing is that I dun have much contacts on my phone.
When I had a girlfriend all I did was sms with her. That's all I need.
But when I dun have one I realised one thing. I got no one to sms with.
I would look at my phone for messages every minute. Literally taking it in and out of my pocket. Haha. That really suck. Until now it still happens. Haha.
Sometimes. Just every once in a while. When that happen its really boring and sad.
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
Manners
Most of the people in this world always have to say 2 words. It's please and thank you. However in my opinion there's another one and that's sorry.
No matter whether a person has manners or not they are sure to say these words.
For me, the word that I say most is Sorry. Is it really wrong to say it ?
Some people had tell me before that they hate it when I say sorry.
I guess everyone could guess who they are. Haha. In my opinion saying sorry its not a bad thing. When I feel that I'm helpless when I'm facing a problem I would say sorry. Why ? It's because I feel sorry for them for having to see me so helpless.
I'm no superman. Deep in my heart I really really want to make a change.
But I know my own limit. All of these I've kept in my heart.
Never telling anyone. Now I'm writing this is not to tell it out but to spread the message that saying sorry is not a wrong thing.
No matter whether a person has manners or not they are sure to say these words.
For me, the word that I say most is Sorry. Is it really wrong to say it ?
Some people had tell me before that they hate it when I say sorry.
I guess everyone could guess who they are. Haha. In my opinion saying sorry its not a bad thing. When I feel that I'm helpless when I'm facing a problem I would say sorry. Why ? It's because I feel sorry for them for having to see me so helpless.
I'm no superman. Deep in my heart I really really want to make a change.
But I know my own limit. All of these I've kept in my heart.
Never telling anyone. Now I'm writing this is not to tell it out but to spread the message that saying sorry is not a wrong thing.
Monday, July 28, 2008
Big Bed
Last night due something that happened online I went back to my room feeling hurt.
It's that kind of hurt where you can't treat it. It twisted my heart till all the juices got squeezed out. What's worst was when I went back to my room.
I looked at my bed. For the first time ever I really feel that my bed is big.
Bigger den what I really need. It's a quenn size bed. It's long enough for me.
However it's just too wide for me. How much I wish I have someone to sleep beside me.
I try not to think about it but when I see there's 2 pillows I couldn't stop.
That night I lied on my bed thinking of what happened online and tons of other stuffs. I coulnd't sleep well last night. I dun know whether is it caused by the pancakes or something else. Sure was a very very very lonely night.
I had no company last night. This really sucks but I guess if you think about in another way it's just all right.
It's that kind of hurt where you can't treat it. It twisted my heart till all the juices got squeezed out. What's worst was when I went back to my room.
I looked at my bed. For the first time ever I really feel that my bed is big.
Bigger den what I really need. It's a quenn size bed. It's long enough for me.
However it's just too wide for me. How much I wish I have someone to sleep beside me.
I try not to think about it but when I see there's 2 pillows I couldn't stop.
That night I lied on my bed thinking of what happened online and tons of other stuffs. I coulnd't sleep well last night. I dun know whether is it caused by the pancakes or something else. Sure was a very very very lonely night.
I had no company last night. This really sucks but I guess if you think about in another way it's just all right.
Sunday, July 27, 2008
Pancakes
Tonight I was at Mid Valley with my family. We went pass a restaurant and decided to have dinner there. The restaurant's name is Paddington's House of Pancakes.
Previously, when I was at Pavilion with my friends I saw the restaurant.
I browse through the menu and there was lots of pancakes. I really mean lots.
However the prices weren't exactly affordable for me if I eat alone.
I ordered lots of stuff and ate lots. My dessert was too sweet for me and I had a sugar rush. Haha. I kept shaking. It was really a super sweet dessert.
Super sweet dessert = pancakes + ice-cream + strawberries + maple syrup + banana.
Sweeeeeeeet!
Previously, when I was at Pavilion with my friends I saw the restaurant.
I browse through the menu and there was lots of pancakes. I really mean lots.
However the prices weren't exactly affordable for me if I eat alone.
I ordered lots of stuff and ate lots. My dessert was too sweet for me and I had a sugar rush. Haha. I kept shaking. It was really a super sweet dessert.
Super sweet dessert = pancakes + ice-cream + strawberries + maple syrup + banana.
Sweeeeeeeet!
Thursday, July 24, 2008
23rd July
I didnt realise that yesterday was 23rd until I looked at my phone yesterday morning.
Somehow whenever I think about the date 23rd July it felt just like it's a regular normal day. But I just cant help but to feel that I forgot something.
What does 23rd July mean to me ? I really cant put it into words.
It really felt like I had an amnesia attack. I get these thoughts but I can only can feel the memories but there's no images of that memory.
Maybe I knocked my head hard before or something happened that made myself forgot ?
I wouldn't know that will I ? Haha. This is really true. Some part of it.
Somehow whenever I think about the date 23rd July it felt just like it's a regular normal day. But I just cant help but to feel that I forgot something.
What does 23rd July mean to me ? I really cant put it into words.
It really felt like I had an amnesia attack. I get these thoughts but I can only can feel the memories but there's no images of that memory.
Maybe I knocked my head hard before or something happened that made myself forgot ?
I wouldn't know that will I ? Haha. This is really true. Some part of it.
Monday, July 14, 2008
Bon Odori
On the 12th July, the 32nd Bon Odori was held at the Matsushita Stadium.
As part of my school's curriculum I must go tow the event by school bus.
Our school always provide yukatas for female students of our school every year.
There are only 4 for male students. Lucky for me I have my own.
So for those who were going to wear yukata will have to be at school by 2.30pm.
I reached at about 1 plus and waited. Soon my teacher helped me to wear my yukata.
After all that all of my classmates and seniors went there by bus.
When we reached the place all I could see was people, people and more people.
Before the whole event started we walked around. As expected many of us were ask to take photo with the public. Everyone thought we were real Japanese.
They thought we couldnt speak local languages and they said all sorts of weird stuff.
Haha. Later we all danced and danced. While we were heading home in the bus, I felt asleep cause I was too tired. I've uploaded the photos in my friendster.
This is the link = http://www.friendster.com/viewphotos.php?a=671420134&uid=12420537
As part of my school's curriculum I must go tow the event by school bus.
Our school always provide yukatas for female students of our school every year.
There are only 4 for male students. Lucky for me I have my own.
So for those who were going to wear yukata will have to be at school by 2.30pm.
I reached at about 1 plus and waited. Soon my teacher helped me to wear my yukata.
After all that all of my classmates and seniors went there by bus.
When we reached the place all I could see was people, people and more people.
Before the whole event started we walked around. As expected many of us were ask to take photo with the public. Everyone thought we were real Japanese.
They thought we couldnt speak local languages and they said all sorts of weird stuff.
Haha. Later we all danced and danced. While we were heading home in the bus, I felt asleep cause I was too tired. I've uploaded the photos in my friendster.
This is the link = http://www.friendster.com/viewphotos.php?a=671420134&uid=12420537
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