Saturday, March 29, 2008

Yappy's Birthday

Yep, 没错。
今天就是我们班的"Plump"ber boy, 阿yap @ 阿碰的19岁生日!
虽然是有点……冷淡啦
但大致上今天阿yap的迷你生日派对还算成功!

今天可是很特别的日子噢。
星期六,但还得读书……
显……
但今天在学校过得还好啦
奕彬老早就去Kem Tasek站岗,剩下我一人孤单地做“事情”
连续三节的化学,之后就是阿Beh关于保护大自然的演讲
下课才是兴奋。
今天马来人不知道庆祝什么,在礼堂进食,还邀我们华人一起去吃。
我和阿Teo方雄一组,一起用手吃饭。
呵,他们俩还真不要脸,吃了那么多牛肉还嫌不够去refill,
直接给老师骂。
哈哈……

放学后,美美、慧萍、佩珊、紫环、彗菱、健勇、振祥、阿yap、还有我
九个人,四辆车,浩浩荡荡前往Jusco Tebrau City为阿yap庆祝生日
迷你的生日派对就在Pizza Hut举办……
可见个个都吃得很痛快噢!
个个食量那么大。
哈哈……

阿yap,我不晓得你是否会来看我的blog,但我已经答应了你;
去年我生日时你唱给我听,今年就到我唱吧。

Happy birthday to you,
Happy birthday to you,
Happy birthday to Ah Yap,
Happy birthday to you...!

祝你开开心心过每一天!


P.S. - 很高兴能认识你。想起去年你在我的blog上唱生日歌给我,我还是会有点感动……

P.S. P.S. - 照片拍得不是很好看,请多多包涵。当时我来不及捉角度……

Tuesday, March 25, 2008

High咔

Okey, 这次就用华文来写吧。Testing aje...
要些什么咧……
随便想了想,就决定写一点关于那个high咔啦。

找来找去,就只找到这张最适合的照片了。
没错,班上出了名的high咔,就是照片里右边的那个瓜了。
(左边为本人“木头”)
说真的,我也不知道她到底有多high啦……
只是有时会做出一些:
普通人不会做的事情啦;
普通人不会想到的事啦;
不管什么情况什么场合,最开心、最激动、最有参与感的
应该就是这个瓜了吧。

其实她也不是什么hyperactive的人啦(要是跟我们以前TTA的那个阿Leong比啦,姓只是碰巧一样),只是稍微太过开心罢了。
她可是我所认识中的朋友其中一个看起来最没有烦恼的人噢。
但话说回来,我也不是很了解这个瓜啦。哈哈……

But anyway, just don't get so high, okey?
注意那个天花板啊。

Monday, March 24, 2008

Of thunders and thoughts

Boom. A distant thunder roared, gently shaking the windows of his room. The faint clattering sound of the window was almost drowned out by the constant whirling of the exhaust fan. He got up from the bed and walked to the window, staring at the sky. The sky flashed, and a few seconds later, another boom. Good, he thought. Perfect time for thinking. Hundreds of images flowed through his mind like a cascading waterfall in an instance. He remembered one particular night during his stay at National Service. That night was raining heavily. Then another image came into his mind, then another, then another. Those were the images of the people he came to know, and yet later to be forgotten. Those were the images of his friends in NS. He remembered the feel of handling a real gun. He remembered the weight, the size, the recoil of the M-16. He remembered he was lying down behind a sandbag, aiming down the sight at a target 100 meters away. He remembered pulling the trigger. He remembered the loud bang! of gunshots. He remembered the thrill of firing the gun. He remembered hitting every part of the target, except the center. He remembered the smell of gunpowder, and he coughed, instinctively. He lowered his eyes, until he was staring straight at the house in front of him. He remembered the uncle who used to live there. The uncle passed away a couple of years ago. His son moved out from the house, and since then the house has been vacant. He remembered how he used to wish that a girl around his age would move in, but he slowly starting to realize that its was all but a dream. He recalled back what had happened recently. He had a serious misunderstanding with one of his friends. This was not the first time. He pondered for a while a sentence he had written recently: "A thinker, and yet most of the time I didn't think about the people around me." It is true that he doesn't seem to think about how his friend might feel. He says whatever that came into his mind. He writes whatever he wanted to write. That is why he starts to keep quiet. That is why he starts to listen more but speaks less. Thats is why he always has misunderstanding with friends. That is why he is so pessimistic. That is why he was staring out the window, deep in thought. Boom. Another faint thunderclap broke the silence, which seemed to be telling him to wake up. He cleared his mind, gently shaking his head, and made his way to his bed in darkness. He lied down on his bed, staring at the ceiling, slowly closing his eyes, hoping that the next day would be a better day. Or more correctly, hoping that he would wake up and became a better man.

Sunday, March 23, 2008

Extreme Makeover

Today started out as usual. The only difference was that dad, mom, and grandma weren't at home this morning. They went to Pontian to clean out grandpa's grave. Hmm... I have never visit my grandpa's grave. Heck, I don't even know what my grandpa looked like. Too young to remember. Woke up at 9am, thinking the same thing, "What had I done yesterday? Why had I done it?" I always think like this recently. Something inside me is changing me. Gosh, I don't wanna live like this... So I started the day with editting my blog. My old blog. Then my second bro came and told me about the new blogger layout feature. Upon trying myself, I was bedazzled, with mouth agaped. I didn't notice that blogger has this user-friendly new feature. I tried out myself, editting a bit of html codes by myself (I am starting to get used to the code) and my bro helped me with this nice header. Kudos to my bro! Halfway through, dad came home, with a new car mp3 player set. I was thrilled! I've been waiting for this for, like, my whole life! Dad and I tested out the player, and it suits me fine. The theory is like this :- The player is fit into the built-in power port in the car. You need to set a frequency for it, e.g. 88.6. Then plug in mp3 player or pendrives into the usb port, and tune your car's radio to the frequency you've just set. And Voila! The car's speakers boom out all your favourite tunes. Dad said the player actually gives out a radio frequency, so you can listen to the songs virtually anywhere in a 150m radius from the player, maybe further, provided you have a FM receiver. Radio. Imagine every car around you receive the same frequency, and listens to your favourite songs. So there you go. My new blog design. Feels kinda sad to scrap my old blog design, though... But anyway, as we Chinese always say, "Goes the old one, comes the new one."