Sunday, May 30, 2010

toilet bowl


Have you ever relate food to shit, urine, toiletbowl?

Have you ever look at your shit, next thing that came across your mind would be something like ice-cream or dessert?


Have you ever eat peacefully inside the toilet?


Unlike my sister, (aham fei poh), because she fights over a ‘ham chin peng’ (food) with brother, she locked herself inside the toilet and finish her very own ‘ham chin peng’.


Family tragedy..







My friend brought me to this place called restaurant call toiletbowl or something. She had mentioned to me that the restaurant is kinda unusual where they serve food using a mini toilet bowl, ice-cream who looks like shit and named as one as well. I’m kinda freak out; honestly I heard these kinds of weird restaurants before. But eating and looking at the toilet bowl? It makes me feels like I’m eating shit.



sink within the table



toilet bowl as seat

Wanted to reject but don’t know how. No matter how reluctant I was, I followed my friend and take up this ‘eat shit’ challenge. Frankly speaking, when I smell the food beside my table, it smells like shit to me. I honestly wanted to go away.


When I ordered my food, I was praying hard that they will not serve rice using a mini toilet bowl.


As you can see, pictures that shown inside the menu.




All right, I have to admit. Maybe I’m no longer young or what so ever, I can absolutely accept restaurant with hospital theme, vampire theme, and so forth. But relating things that go inside my mouth with things that come out from behind. I can’t even think of that. It’s disgusting.




Food was so so only, drinks were so little till I have to order another glass again. Anyone can go, I’m sure many people like these kinds of interesting restaurants. But not me of course, I refused to go there again.





G-R-O-S-S


A day at the top of the hill


Last Sunday early morning, me and friends went to Broga hill, located at Semenyih. A place where I have been so eager to go.

Had our breakfast as early as 4am, reached there at 530 I think. We started our hiking around that time, lost in the woods for half an hour, but managed to get ourselves back to the original track. One of the most amazing things during that day is that I look up and see million of stars above me. When was the last time I saw starry sky above me?

Starry starry night..

Starry starry morning..


Magnificent scene


Not as tough as I thought it will be during the whole journey, the most difficult part is the place when reaching the top.

We took lots of photos when reached the top. Photos grabbed from FB.

A place where fresh air and dirty sweat smell all mixed up together.


jump for the joy of excitement



So many people at that top, so much sweat, so smelly..




group photo.. everyone..

p/s:That night, realized henry went to broga hill too.. What a coincidence!!!

pp/s: living in pain for few days after the hiking




Monday, May 24, 2010

*&^&(%(&^

I’m having trauma or maybe even depression when facing my work. Have tried to clear up my mails but seems it is a mission impossible. The mails have been increased to over 150.. Fuuuuuuukkkk when will I able to finish clearing up all the mails.. and yes, I have to bring my work home. And yes, the internet line is so freaking slow.. I wonder when I can at least finished clearing half of the fu**ing mails..

Lines are so freaking so slow tends to make my work even slower. See, I can work, chat with jane, watch Bridget Jone’s Diary and write blog at the very same time.


Damn, keep on disconnect.
Damn damn damn damn..

So slow so slow..
Wasting my time.. damn damn damn..

Monday, May 17, 2010

love is in the air


i give you my love.
Will you give me back?

Sunday, May 16, 2010

artistic weekend

had a terrific weekend with sister and her friends..

saturday--- went to central market to check out the art gallery.. kinda small gallery with all those artistic people.. can see based on their clothes and appearance.. very outstanding indeed..












sunday---- national art gallery

too bad i can't take photos of those paintings.. sister said must respect their copy right..


this is actually few loves hanging in the air..


over excited cause i'm about to enter the hall..




went to klcc and had San Francisco latte

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Life as if...

It feels nice to read back my earlier posts. Feeling nostalgic I shall say. How I've utilized my uni life, the ways I've enjoyed my life, how I've spent most of my time with ry, how lonely and miserable I was during those gloomy unbearable moment.



I started to blog because I can never write in a book. I always wanted to have my own diaries. I’ve tried for so many years, and the max I wrote was 10+ pages only. By now, I have no idea where the hell are those so called diaries. And guess what, I've started blogging since mid 2008, not much posts like others but it’s an excellent progress for me.



It’s like keeping a record of my own life, things that are special to me, my weirdest thoughts and dreams and bla bla. But of course I cant really write everything in the blog since it can be read by anyone. The drawback is that, I feel vulnerable as people know so much about me through my blog whilst I knew so little about them. I felt so defenseless as it is like people can know what I’m thinking and they will be able to predict my next move.


unrelated photo:


RY's Holland trip if i'm not mistaken


I’ve come to a stage where I realized that life aint as easy as I thought it will be. And I have learnt not to be afraid of death. It's more like i can now view death from a different perspective. Everyone dies eventually and it is just the matter of time and how. Yes, being apart forever is cruel enough, but someday we will meet again right? Just, appreciate everything you have and feel blessed. Don’t take things for granted as they might slip away silently from your fingertips without you even knowing it.



Life is cruel sometimes, face it, process it and finally overcome it.


Peace..



Tuesday, May 11, 2010

dear diary,

Dear Diary,

My love one is having his miserable moment and I feel helpless for not able to help him on this.



I have been thinking something to write or do to make him feel better and happier. I took some silly photos but I can’t bear to look at myself. That’s the consequences for not taking care of my appearance. I am getting older, damn.



Ways to make you feel better.

1. watch your favourite or funny movies.

2. view my silly photos.


i got a little bit drunk after my first ever clubbing


3. think of my silly behaviour, such as…… ermm.. I cant think of any right now.. skip.

4. think of our future vacation.

5. think of the breakfast/lunch/dinner that I will make for you when you are back.

6. I will give you 30 minutes free massage; I shall prepare you a free coupon when you are back.

7. I will get you lots and lots of COLAR T-shirt even though you hate wearing them.

8. I will not kiss your cheek every time after I eat.

9. I will read you books that you have bought for me.

10. I will not chuck you if you gets blind in future and not able to provide me a comfortable life.


11. believe yourself, you are after all a clever person.


p/s:I love MR. Darcy!!! Colin firth.

p/s: chealsea won!!




Monday, May 3, 2010

saturday was bad

I wanna write using mandarin but too bad mandarin words do not appear in my work laptop.

T________T

Saturday was supposed to be a happy weekend for me, but things turn out to be really bad..

My atm card got ‘eaten aka swollen’ by the stupid atm machine.


I've turned uncontrollably mad when
1. i realized that I forgot to bring my phone to call the maybank customer service,
2. when the call service required me to press the numbers in order to choose language, and i can't press a number with my bro’s stupid touch screen phone coz the screen was showing on call.
3. When I tried to borrow a phone from the shop beside, the worker said their shop does not have phone when I clearly saw a phone on the desk. Liar!!
4. When the public phone was not functioning properly.


Now, I have to go to the bank on Monday to take back my atm card.
think at the bright side, I can stay at seremban for another day and work from home.




Before the mad incident, I had a good lunch at bazzar.


ABC
a must during these crazy hot days

For my dear, did u miss the fried rice?

but i think the taste does not seems as good as last time ady.. kinda disappointed


thai fried rice