Thursday, July 30, 2009
and everyone is excitedly asking me how is it and why am i not excited for the first day of school.
what is there to be excited?
people, its orientation.
you go and sit in a hall of confused faces,
listen to 12 strangers giving uninspiring speeches trying to convince you that you made the right choice to study at their institution,
you tour around the campus and spot the best sleeping place,
and then you go listen to more strangers talk,
you get your timetable,
and you go home,
with "skipping tomorrow's orientation" in mind.
i am however, very looking forward to official classes. the lectures and debates and 4 days classes. :)
timetable looks crappy, but hey i have friday off so im not complaning!
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Monday, July 27, 2009
Saturday, July 25, 2009
S, not the right shape for a spine.
I told mum, and now she's freaking out. she always suspected something was amiss with my back, because i used to hunch really badly, really really badly, like an old witch, or hunchback of notre dam. S-shaped spine, she said, will affect my ovaries uterus cant have baby back problems in the future bla bla bla bla bla. guess i'll be expecting to get chummy with 50 year old weird smelling chiropracter uncles.
spine is not the only problem with me, mum started talking about the weird strecth marks on my inner thighs. 19 year olds should not have stretch marks! this is baffling! i wasnt pregnant, i didnt get fat and thin in a short time, i didnt do anything to get these marks, i dont really care. mum does though.
and now she's talking about the weird arch at the bottom of my feet! it's abnormally high, mum said, "you've got flat foot". mum, people have flat foot because they DONT HAVE an arch. its too high. its dancer's feet. bollocks.
stop scrutinizing my beautiful body mum!
bruises and a loney swollen bump on my back.
and the top of my feet, you know, the boney part where your metatarsals (or whatchamacallit) are.
i pulled my inner thigh muscle attemping a failed spilt.
now i walk like a penguin.
contemporary dancing is so much fun! i love it.
is it weird if i tell you i enjoy the pain?
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Monday, July 20, 2009
"Christina Chu" it says beside the picture.
Christina Chu is my mum.
my mum has a facebook profile.
my mum has a facebook profile.
my mum has a facebook profile.
wtf! the world as we know is about to change!
here's to hoping that she doesnt add me! >.<
Saturday, July 18, 2009
Friday, July 17, 2009
dad purposely drove us all the way there and even though its a new place and none of us have even been there before, he found the way without getting lost. he has one of the best sense of directions ever i dont remember getting lost in his hands. he's like a navigator. he's awesome that way.
we love trekking. fav pic of dad and me. first time he take photos like this. first time he let me take photo of him haha. first and last.
mum actually have their number stored somewhere and called up and got directions. i just mentioned that this affordable shoe shop in cheras and she immediately remembers that she saw in on the papers 2 years back and saw it somewhere. her pile of junk that i always complain about is useful sometimes. she's awesome that way.
when i had short hair. damn long ago. see the resemblance?Dad knows i love love love satay and purposely turned into Peel Road for some really awesome Kajang Satay to makan but sadly the shop wasnt open. so we had kuey teow, assam lasksa and sup kambing instead.
and we have to go back next week to collect the shoes.
i didnt have to do a thing. i paid though! :)
but they're really supportive when they know its something im passionate about and its something i need, not want. if its something i want just for fun they wont peduli me. lols!
mum and dad gets really annoying sometimes,
but they're awesome that way. <3
Thursday, July 16, 2009
but, i regret not taking up dance classes for that 4 month stint in US. i should have just tough it out and take that one hour bus ride to Aurora and pay that hard earned cash i was saving and go for that one hour dance class and take another one hour bus ride back home.
who knew how much damage 5 months of NOT dancing did. the techniques and alignment i painstakingly got good at after YEARS of practice, now all gone.
and i have to start from step one again. the worst part is i know what im doing wrong when im dancing in front of the mirror but i just cant seem to do it right. freaking hate the fact that i suck at dancing now. haih... i want to go for more classes. :-
people. if you are good at something, be it music or sports or drawing, dont stop practising just because u are busy or lazy. its takes a lot of hard work and time to become good at something, imagine having to go thru the same process all over again, just to get back to the same level as u were before.
Friday, July 10, 2009
my last target of the day, typical chinese family with mum, dad and lil baby daughter. they were impressed by my super-fast speaking and fluent english and was like "woah, slow down". lol. i tend to speak a lil bit too fast sometimes. and then they say my english very good, their daughter's english no good, son's english also bad, so want me to tutor their kids in english and bm.
BM siao liao cause my bm return to Grace Tay edi.
English ar can consider, but, i dont even know what is past present tense, my has have had is agak agak wan- sound right means right, sounds weird means wrong. that was how i was taught, by my brothers. serious! (coz i didnt learn anything from -2 / nedu)
they didnt seem to mind that im a 19 year old freshie working part time for fun with no teaching experience whatsoever. how nice :) we exchanged numbers.
me, a private tutor. 2 kids. imagine that. im looking forward to it, been wanting to do something like this but...
whats a preposition?
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
one train ride up and we were at Hollywood,
home of more movie theaters that brings back that whiff of nostalgia, though these very old theaters are still busy with screenings......
you know those movie premiers with the red carpet and the movie casts and the paparazi asking them about the movies? and sometimes they go on all fours putting their hands in cement? apparently this is where they do it. VERY impressive theater. they even have guided tours to visit the inside. LOL
the inside. its so big play hide and seek also can go missing.
tinseltown was also home of the Hollywood sign *duh!*
and of course, the star lined streets that is the Walk of Fame.
My dream and only dream when I left for the US was to visit DISNEYLAND, a very important number on my 100thingstodobeforeidie list.... but, i settled for Universal Studios instead, even though Disneyland was close by. All because the brother happily went to Orlando and played at the LARGEST Disneyland and Universal Studios AND Seaworld without me! didnt want to do Disneyland twice, he said. fine, i said. We didnt manage to try all the rides but i was damn excited taking photos with the mascotts!
outside Universal studios was like a little street with shopping and eating called the Universal Walk. its like Universal studio's very own township, without the house.
Funniest thing that happened was we say this Guy with long brown hair and beard dressed like Jesus. but, he wasnt a street perfomer, he just walks around acting and looking like Jesus. 3 days later, we were watching TV and TMZ was reporting about this weird Jesus guy in LA! haha.
and there was this weird crazy guy with his pants down to his crotch (no underpants), walked around with his hands up so his belly is exposed and talking some crazy language. he was like semi flashing us.
Los Angeles might seem like a very posh and hip place, but ironically it has some of the cheapest shopping. And, beyond the tourist traps and camera flash, it was another dodgy area with weird shops selling stripper paraphernalia/more weird stuff, and policeman summoning girls that were parading their bra's and panties.
Nothing much around LA i suppose, but it was quiet exciting to learn about how movies are made and it was very fun spotting the places I've seen on TV in person. And watching movies and being able to say "I've been there!" is so rewarding, in a way. i suppose. :)
watch out for day four in Los Angeles, the wonderful Santa Monica!
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
that are boy, girl, and metrosexual friendly :)
what the doctor told the brother :
Ever wondered why that pimple on your forehead never subsided even after putting copulous amount of expensive pimple cream for days!?
the answer is so simple you'll go "uhhhh..."
Here's how to make sure those icky face gunk work-
-after cleansing and drying your face, allow face to air dry, till its totally dry BEFORE attacking that acne with pimple cream.
- forget about putting on toner and moisturizer and all the other stuff ! pimple cream on a clean, naked face works best. extra layers will only dilute, and reduce the efficiency.
your face will still be damp, not totally dry even after wiping it with a towel. the leftover moisture on your face will dilute the cream that you have appiled. Thus, the watered-down substance will not work as effectively on your skin and leaving you with extra days of pimple stress, which willl cause more pimples! oh no!
-$$ saving extra! you only need to apply a teeny, tiny amount of cream. the size of about the 1/2 of the tip of your pinky will do just fine. any brand of pimple cream will work, there is no need wasting on high end products that will give you the same effect!
so, for clear healthy skin, let your face breath and let it dry! my personal reccomedation is to put on toner and moisturizer after your face is damp no more!
also, don't stress about having pimples, you don't want MORE pimples, do you?
hope this works! :)
Sunday, July 5, 2009
"The movie's clearly articulate theme is whether life should be lived for the future or in the present- somethings both adults and kids may find provocative "
but watching it 10 years later, i found myself laughing hysterically at all the subtle irony and parody and humour that the creaters wittingly, sneakyly incorporated into the movie that i have never notice before. like
... the Star Wars parody - " I AM YOUR FATHER!" "NO......................."
... The airline that the toys were headed to was called FAREAST, and they were headed to Japan. Far east-Japan. get it? very smart eh?
... and the part where the plane crew was loading the luggages on the aircraft and they just threw the box with the Fragile sticker into the plane and then the glasses in the box broke but the crew members didnt give a shit. - ohh so true. and a very nice comic relief too
ohh and all the other hilarious moments.....
i think Pixar has been sold though.. OHH THE HORROR!!
watching your a good movie that you havent watched in years, highly recommended. you might just find a new spark in that old love of yours, discover something new :)
what say you?
p/s: Toy Story 3 coming out in 18 June 2010. suprise surprise. click HERE and while saying TOY STORY 3 to watch the very funny trailer!
Saturday, July 4, 2009
thats why we always hear of friends complaining that their baby sister is the littlest spoilt brat ever,
a friend who is caught in the middle would lament that big brother gets all the praises and him the scolding,
and the eldest in the family would often be heard sulking about having to take care of his siblings.
and then they hope and wish and dream real hard......
" if only i was the baby kid, i wouldnt have to deal with this crap"
or something like
" if only i was born a year older, maybe dad would love me"....................
but you know what they say,
With the Good, Comes the Bad, and maybe the Bad would make something out of you.
assume that i am speaking for the majority,
and based on my own observation.
the Eldest, having to look after pesky little babies all his life would turn out to be one heck of a leader. ohh,. and first dibs on the college fund how nice is that?
the Middles, suffering years of being shadowed under elder and little, being the "neglected" one, will grow up to be the most independent of the family, being able to survive on his own. (although i dunno how living under a shadow gave my bro such a big ego.)
and lastly the little kid, having being so called babied and pampered and love all his/her life,
have lived a better life than his/her elders. what baby wants baby gets, and thats enough. happily forever a spoilt brat. BUT do you how nice is it to be living with the name "spoilt brat" all you life? do you know being the littlest means having the whole family including grandparents, assume that you are the dumbest and stupidest and laziest and the almost-useless one in the family? Even though you are capable and smart and have painstakingly studied like there's no tomorrow to get a freaking scholarship because your parents already spent the college fund on your brothers! and even though you are the president of this and that, a perfectly capable and smart persson with commen sense and the top scorer and have made the family proud countless time, it all means nothing and you are still considered that little kid that knows nothing and cannot even be trusted to help grandpa pack his bags or a simple task like sending mum the flight details. even if you have smart and strong and useful opinions it usually is ignored because you are once again, always and just a little kid.
ohh and littlest kid gets to grow up having to be as good as their brothers AND play with hand me downs - 2nd hand clothes, toys, room, bed, car- how FUN! ( i dont mind the hand me downs, just saying)
so you grow up with the title "spoilt kid that knows nothing" all your life or until your mum decides to go all Angelina Jolie and adopt 7 more kids from Africa.. even if thats not the case.
and, in my defense, i want to state to the court that just because i am the last child, I AM NOT SPOILT. I was not awarded 50Ringgit for every A i score, i get scoldings when im bad, i mostly cant do the things that my brothers get to do, and most importantly, lots of the stuff and attention that my dad and mum gave me was because i worked hard and earned it. and having 2 extra people to look over your case just because mum and dad is not enough is always extra fun.
there, do you still envy your siblings for the attention they get?
bro " go help you grandpa pack for his holiday."
me " kong kong, need help with your packing?"
grandpa" you? you no need lah. you dont know anything gong-gong wan"
bro"sent the flight details to mum edi?"
bro "the time and flight number and airline everthing got put in anot?"
bro "you know which one is the flight number anot? dont send the wrong thing"
bro "which one? show me."
me " this one la! you think i stupid is it?"
bro " little bit. cannot trust lo. cannot trust"
i still love my family and i have awesome brothers ok.
Thursday, July 2, 2009
US Secretary of State Hillary Clinton and first lady Michelle Obama present give away the Secretary of State's Award for International Women of Courage to Malaysia 's Ambiga Sreenevasan (Malaysian Bar Council) at the State Department in Washington , DC (AFP).
In celebration of International Women’s Day, the Department of State announces the recipients of the third annual Secretary of State’s Award for International Women of Courage. This is the only award within the Department of State that pays tribute to outstanding women leaders worldwide. It recognizes the courage and leadership shown as they struggle for social justice and human rights.
This year, the Secretary of State will pay tribute to honorees representing Afghanistan, Guatemala, Iraq, Malaysia, Niger, Russia, Uzbekistan, and Yemen. They are among over 80 exceptional women nominated by U.S. Embassies worldwide for their extraordinary work in advancing human rights. The women will be in Washington from March 8 – 12 for a program of meetings with government officials, NGOs and the media. The Office of International Visitors is partnering with the Office of International Women’s Issues on this project.
Ms. Ambiga Sreenevasan of Malaysia is an accomplished lawyer who became President of the Malaysian Bar Council, Ambiga Sreenevasan masterfully uses the rule of law to advance human rights, the status of women, and religious tolerance. In the face of death threats and intimidation, Ms. Ambiga has emerged as a strong voice of tolerance and justice.
Congratulations Ms Sreenevasan! Thank you for making the nation proud! I love it that you are representing Malaysia on stage in one of our traditional outfits that signifys your heritage and country.
but, is MALAYSIA really proud? Lets not argue why the proud news of this little Indian Lady being honored with such a prestigious and internationally recognized EPIC award is left unknown to the country. unknown. Where are the news coverage? should we not be proud that one of our people has made a difference in society? should we not acknowledge that Malaysia has once again made it to the international platform? why are we not allowed to learn about our achievements? why are the media silencing this? who is making the media hush hush about such an important event?
I know i would be super duper proud if i read this on the newspaper. i will be like yeah, Malaysia boleh! it would be like Nicol David winning the squash championship or that badminton guy getting the olympic silver. but no, apparently social justice and advancing human rights means nothing to this country. hmm..
and yet, the story of this Malay girl's failed (but courageous and honourable) attempt to cross the english channel made it to the front page of the news.
this is all to dejvu and all too Malaysian.
but lets not start this endless argue again shall we?
Lets be proud of Ambiga's Sreenevasan's achievement! Join me, and give three proud Malaysia Boleh cheers to Ms Sreenevasan!
*updated : an epic win for Malaysia sadly ignored. This is something too great not to be known, dont you think so? Lets be the proud Malaysian that we are and share this story, let it be known that we still have admirable and capable leaders with greatness to look up to. Share Ambiga's Sreenevasan's story on your blog!