stress?

               Yesterday's speaking test was moderate,the effect doesn't came out as good as i thought, but not bad overall.After 4 days of discussion and rehearsal ,our presentation has over. it was a story about 'cinderalla', a modern Cinderella story.Thanks to Denson for his great help in completing this task,a million thanks to my group members too^^ love u all!Sorry for the bad performance ya!
               Life in Utar is hectic,but not that stressful. i said so because we still have time to spare other than assignment or assessment. So far, as a foundation student.,unlike those seniors in bachelor years, we are way better. i think i should cherish the moment that i'm still available for blog. not trying to terrify you all,but life in Uni is much different than high school. if i was ask to choose one, Uni will be my choice.haha....again,i'm weird..
               maybe i found freedom here or maybe i found leisure here,but home is the best!yet, we learn from studying away. School is always a small community , society is the scaring core! if i was ask to choose study or work, definitely study will do.
               Today,i found quite a number of us have gave up... due to the pressure maybe?assessment?wanted to fight with them so badly. Hey guys, you can do it , yes you can! trust yourself! ush ush!!
               Dont give up easily,just try your best and there will be no regrets! Put on fats peers!
            add oil MR!ADD OIL !!
            add oil Yi Keat!
               

Home

             as you all know, i'm here away from my hometown. People always ask me the reason i'm not going home during weekends since Ipoh is just a mile away, then i will give them many excuses . As time passed, i began to miss my family . i miss my home, i miss my bed, i miss my grand's cook, i miss everything ! i wana drive so badly~

             I have tones of assignment to catch up, home-going is a later thing to me. I have spent days in the West just to discuss some of the assessment conducted by our beloved lecturers. Cycling there was such a disaster! Once or twice is happy and healthy , when it came to fifth , its really exhausting . Ample food here cant entertain , lousy beds made people mad. Nothing is just better than home cook.

          I miss the time laying on the bed , staring at the ceiling , doing nothing. I miss the moment walking down to the street with my cute grandpa , i miss the moment holding hands with my sis , munching handful of junk food in our mouth, laughing like mad fish......*giggle* can imagine?ugly ~

          worst of all, i miss my lamo brother! awfully, terribly wanted to argue with him!*shout*

        

         homesick made me a weirdo ... ...*mute*

exclamation in life

            OH. MY .GOD! 


       okay,its not the first time,but this is so weird! it comes again , stop it!
i dont know why i feel ......i felt like.......urhh~
       i dont even know how to express it...........
       the power of 'feelings'
                 cool~
   sweating hard~ lets count,1?3?7?......i dont know!
              
           okay,this is the second blog after the first just now.weird?nope~


exclamation can bring to heart attack,pumps so hard! put on weight girl!!

thought

              its another day and a hectic day in Uni . i dont like to be a debater, its tiring to argue. i dont like vicious talk, and i believe educated people wouldn’t do so. i'm not saying not to do it at all , but please respect others. Assume that you are the one who was being insulted, stand on their feelings, how will they feel? Or how will you feel? Any weirdo here will love others to put their fingers back of them? the answer is n.o. , NO!

          

             so stubborn ,leave me alone......

Noel

haha,bloging with her lappy.then stole these photos of hers. she looks so mature without her fringe!

pretty leh ~

we have the same name ,even surname...cool~

solo

           i love to move around alone,act solo,but i do feel lonely sometimes.You may think that where the * this weirdo come from?but i am who i am,by the way,i'm from Ipoh^^.Sorry to friends who have such thought.

        

         "  寂寞难耐",i agree.          

          i'm weird.sorry peers,i hope you all will  understand.

NATCOMP 2010 Grand Finals

       Its band season,variety of band competition have over, including the NATCOMP(national competition) which was held in KL.
        As an ex -band girl, i spent my night watching those video clips.They were shared by my junior.



Keat Hwa -part 1..champion group
nice and neat formation they have,clear sound ,strong hone-line





Nan Hwa 78.85 points 
strong bass,great formation,clean




kwang hwa



Kwang Hwa 70.40 points 
superb bass they have,great job!


These were the few i manage to share,scarcity is always been there,its time to sweep the house again,no choice.*sigh*
             These clips really made me miss band, feeling like marching again.......

the first time

             This is the first time a bicycle bumped into me.erm...... i mean i was being knocked by a bicycle!There was a good news and a bad news beneath this incident.The story goes like this......

             Ehem~one day,i mean yesterday,after my five hours of torturing lecture class,i went ahead to the parking lots to grab my beloved bic. i was thrilled,cant wait to go home!i jumped on my bic,speed up to the path home.On the way home, a very handsome young cyclist(a guy),rushing his way to the campus(which mean coming from a contra way of  mine ) sensed that i was cycling forward (same to me). We both dodged aside, to the same way...... Guess what?we knocked into each other!my basket was broken, my bag and file were drawn out from it.Okay,he is gentleman enough to help me up and pickup my stuff.He apologize too.he~ ~but,his lovely sporty bic hit hardly on my crus! PAIN!  usually i'm the one who dodge,not others...thats why the accident happen............*sigh*

           

not to be long-winded,i straight to my conclusion:

 good news was......being knocked by a handsome campus guy

while bad news is........my leg......there is a huge bruise on my crus!!*scream*

                       the first day

       i forced Noel to rub for me while we were having our discussion.haha......

                    this is how it looks today.Totally disfigured.

station one

           I was back in Ipoh last Friday with my course mates , we went to Station One after dinner and night market in Ipoh Garden.

                we have chicken's leg,a plate of tauge and a chicken.It costs us around RM 40 smthg.

yesmin and lemonade

                   yep~  we played Jenga to eat time.Thats Qi again...... playing

                           this is the bath room in Fresh Hotel they stay that night.

                   this is the biggest shower nozzle i have ever seen!cool~~