A good girl at heart, and a cheerful, loud, innocent girl in the outside. Its sad to see her go so quickly. May you rest in peace.
Its a must to attend this event in order to be recognised. Once this event is done, you're officially a first aider. I expected a very formal ceremony, but it turned out to be a pretty fun... outing.
Its the day most people feared. Practically some people who knew about this day would hide in homes to prevent being asked for donation. Its a pretty good experience though, I get to see a lot of different personalities. Some were very kind, some were snobbish, some were ignorants, some purposely avoid at the sight of us, and 1 particular person whom I met... I think he is crazy... A real eye-opener, that day.
I still don't get why its called Cross Country. Its just 15KM, barely even Cross State... It is kinda hard for me to accomplish the top 50 positions, since I am physically-deteriorated... Gotta train my stamina a lot now...
It was a dinner for the entire Khoo family. I've met people I never seen before, and not knowing I'm actually related to them. I even saw foreigners, since I see a white guy wearing kilt. Must be Swedish...
I gotta say, its probably the best trip I've ever taken in 7 years of studying in PFS. We get to see how advanced Peng Hwa is, and how... ancient PFS is... We even went to Sri Peranakan after than to see the Nyonya culture.
In 2009, we got served. 2010, its the lower form's turn to get served. Paints, check. Sparkles, check. Water balloons, check. Flour, check. Now lets go torture these little kids!!! Maybe I should have said these back then....
My 1st time donating blood. I'm not really afraid of needles, but I'm not a big fan of the pain either. Good thing I was mature enough not to scream in pain. It wasn't that bad when they suck your blood out using the tube, it was the time they poke into your vein that had a very painful pinch-like pain. After that, it became boring... Too bad the girl I donate blood to passed away. Seeing how she fought her way through leukemia, I admire her strength. Never saw anyone as optimistic as her, and she had this disease on top of it. May she rest in peace.
No, I did not do this by myself. I kinda wish I knew how. My aunt helped me with it when she came back from Singapore. Like it, love it, livin' it. Too bad its gone now, since my hair grew, and its curly... Waiting for Jun next year... Time to keep my hair long, so don't be startled to see my lion-like hair when you meet me. Its kinda like a cauliflower now when I don't comb it.
The play was pretty good, very unexpected of the actors/actresses to act so well, considering what I saw during training time. The one thing I regret is helping them. The suitcase I borrowed, was slightly damaged, and its a very ancient suitcase that cannot be found in stores anymore. I wasted my time finding stuffs for the play, and ending up having my cert with my name misspelled... I sent it back for correction and never got it back since. This is the appreciation I get for wasting my time.
I still remember freaking out not having a mask to wear. I still remember the hairdo I had, thanks to Melvin for helping me. It turned out great. I still remember making my way to my uncles house in Batu Feringghi to borrow a suit. I still remember the sucky food they served. I still remember the awesome people who attended. It was a wonderful night.
It was 2 days earlier but since I'm busy on the real day, my friends decided to throw a suprise party in class. And as you can see, I got cake-smacked... My 1st time ever getting smacked in the face with a cake... It was probably the best and worst birthday ever... I had lots of friends celebrating it with me and it was fun, but on the real day I had 2 consecutive tuitions... And Mr. Sim put me in shame by pointing out my mistakes out loud to about 100 students JUST because its my birthday =.=
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Saturday, January 1, 2011
Flashback of 2010
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Saturday, March 20, 2010
Duty of A Red Crescent Member
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Labels: Form 6, Holidays, School Activity
Friday, March 19, 2010
The Joy of FOOD!!
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Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Blah!
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Monday, February 15, 2010
The Soft Roar...
Well, its Chinese New Year again, and this year, its the year of the Tiger! ROAR!!! Spirits high, curiosity peeks, cheers everywhere, fireworks beyond eardrum's limit, eh? WRONG! This year has got to be one of the least spirited years among all Chinese New Years I have ever celebrated. No, its not because we don't have the mood to celebrate, we still are our usual selves during Chinese New Year. Just... something's missing...
The thing is... crowd. Every year, my family and a few uncles/aunties will compete with another family of our relatives to see who will 'pai chia' the earliest. I still remember I was called to wake up at 7 to get ready. This year however, we started to 'pai chia' a little later, which is 9.00a.m... Also, the amount of relatives we were to visit has decreased drastically over time. I still remember I could complete downloading a 1GB+ size file of Maple Story Installer if I were to initiate the download before I depart to 'pai chia' as soon as I came home... Now, hah! I bet I couldn't even finish downloading full albums... We could only go to 4 houses this year...
1st house, a tall apartment at Paya Terubong. Short visit, but I love visiting that place... Their house is located at the 23rd floor, so the breeze is very strong at any time... Its a nice place to just relax...
2nd house, directly behind a 4D Toto, opposite of the Air Itam Police Station. Another short visit... Had a drink and watched the Race Skating among countries. VERY VERY amazed at how South Korea representative could win when came in last at the beginning of the race, and won the race by just an inch, pointing out her toes... Oh yeah, not to mention the red packets. Love them... (Muahahaha)
3rd house, a few metres away from the 2nd. This house is an ancient house, but boy, I love it. The structure is really amazing, really symbolizes the heritage of Penang. Its comfortable, seriously, even without soft cushions and sofas. The kitchen is superb. Not the designs and stuff, but the space... just... wow. Stopped at this house the longest, since the previous generation spoke a lot more here. Then I realised, did I took picture of the previous houses? NO! *Snatches camera from sis*
They offered us Nasi Lemak, which I find difficulty eating, since I took a heavy breakfast, which is also curry! My stomach...
4th house, near Chung Nam Hawker Store.
Went home, switched on the computer... OUCH, STOMACH ACHE!!! Must be from all the curry consumption... Even after a long struggle in the lavatory, my stomach continues to ache... Things just don't get better, do they?
Tomorrow, I will depart to Sungai Petani and visit my grandma. Maybe things will change, or maybe not?
Signed off,
Teng Aun.
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Saturday, February 13, 2010
Chinese New Year Eve at Hardwicke
Most families in the previous era would cook up a steamboat, enough to feed 20 hungry humans, on the eve of Chinese New Year. However, time changes everything. Families prefer to dine out on this day. Not only it might be cheaper considering the location, it save tons of energy in cooking and cleaning. Image, the amount of food your beloved mother/father/grandmother/grandfather had to cook to gain enough food for the entire family, and how many plates to be cleaned. Same thing happened to my family this year.
Instead of the traditional steamboat on the front yard of my house, we've decided to have our CNY dinner at Hardwicke, a bungalow style buffet restaurant, located at Jalan Sultan Ahmad Shah.
Well, in between dishes, I managed to capture a few photos as I was strolling around trying to get a hold of myself before I move to the next dish...
Well, I did manage to capture a picture of...
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