Time...not enough ........Last day of Chinese New Year

Lion Dance at Taylor's college!!!

haha blogging yet crying for time ...

dont want to say much...so much to do (both study and play)...and so much feelings dont know where to throw....

hope can blog about my thailand trip soon

too much of a quiet new year for me....

plus the worst Valentine ever!!!







guess growing up can be a lonely and painful process, i envy people who dares to just say what they want to say but yet said in such a smart way that no real harm was done....i envy people who speak jokes with perfect topic and timing... . arrrr i m so stressed..............

i envy people who get 5As for their A Levels....go back to my mechanics book....test tomorrow plus chem retest.......physics test next week.....hop everyone else is having a good time

鼠年到！ Happy new year of the mouse!!!!

大家在鼠年里一定要在学习上数一数二！！！ 别成鼠一鼠二！！！！！！！

wish everyone at the top of there studies!

大家一起把这最枯燥, 最艰难，最痛苦的一年画出完美的一笔！一起留下一生最精彩的回忆！

let's turn the most dull, most stressful, most hardworking time into the best memories

在一起学习的时间只有最后一年了！ 大家一起像老鼠一样, 不受环境影响，反应敏捷的加油！

Wish everyone can be as tolerant as mouseand work hard!

ar holidays........

so rainny these days

pic taken in the car, watching a pao person setting up his umbrella on his bike

feeling abit pitty inside, sitting in the car comfortably and watching him in the rushing traffic outside.

ECA day on thursday was rather a big superise

it was always crowded with Jan intake people when i was there untill the v end

hahaha i didnt expect other clubs to do So much decos.... i only did these two beautiful posters the night before at hann pynn's room

Mrs Lim's comment was "nice and simple"

i didnt do those yellow ones!! guess our presdent did that ......the one in blue shirt

Hehe i wake up at 11 every day for this holiday .......going to tialand this thursday

all the work needed to do!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!omg

Back home

the chinese new year holiday starts from today, and yet so many conflicts already happened.

i only got home at 12 with my mom as she had an end of year dinner. well my dad didn"t look as happy for my return as i would have thought, we hardly had any eye contact. when i was sitting reading "Tuesdays with Morrie" in my room without my shirt.......my dad came in and screamed........






well i did Gua Sha on Monday and there is still abit of mark on my back....but my dad goes" what the hell did you do to yourselves overthere?"

......too late to hide so i told him....

"why the hell did you did that! nothing better to do ?!?! you are desperate enough to pay to do this superstation and get your skin riped off?!?!"

....i said i was abit sick......and my other friends do that since they are small..

"then eat medicine! so what if the others do it, is this what you do with your friends out there?!?! can't you stop wasting your time as student and just study in your hostel??!!"

then him walked out of my room...leaving me ....(don't know how to describe)

i sat there thinking about this ridiculious converstion for a while ...then him came back and stared at my back

"ill..... your skin is ripped off....why did you do such ridiculious things....how much did you pay?"

i said Five...( my skin is perfectly smooth and fine,,,just the marks of blood clot made by the treatment)

"what kind of Gua sha can you get with five RM?!?!....i thought you believe in science and study medication.........Arrr what have you being doing there...." then he walked out......







well the clock in my room stopped again...(my dad bought it haha)....i was still half asleep when my mom came in and wake me up at 10 for badminton trainining ...and ask if i want to go now or tomorrow. well if you are half asleep you would definately say no right....plus i only able to sleep at 1 (actually i dont know the time cause the clock stopped) cause of the anger from the privous night. the my dad was at the door..."some thing is definately wrong with you over there at subang."

Actually i am having the best times there....i must say i am not living the life that my dad wanted me to ( the study, eat, sleep , study again type) but i do study ... and i must confest that maybe not that much....but me and Tony stay up till at least 2 every day, (maybe not studying la hehe)....well my dad can remove me from my hostel anytime, i dont live so far that i cant go to school every day.