HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHUYI!!!! 31st dec
celebrated shuyi's birthday on saturday... came for work as per normal on that day... somehow managed to get shuyi to come back from suntec without THAT people and on the correct timing.. hahax!
bought her a present and a cake...
sat down outside the cafe and talk talk talk CRAP!!!!
during the chi chat-ing session, aidah signalled to me *in malay*
saying that save the HUGE piece of cake for her face....
was standby-ing aside for the chance....
when the moment arrives.. without any hesitation.. i smash! the cake on her face... hahax!!!
we are all chasing each otehr around with a piece of cake on the hand... hahax!!
I gt an idea to hide in the toilet... and so *stupid* i did.... as well shuhui....
but unfortunately, I STILL KENA manx!!!!
haiz...
just imagine what happen to the nice and beautiful toilet to turn into a dumbster full of pieces of cakes!!...
and so....
we end-up becoming a PART TIME TOILET CLEANER....
see shuhui's face.... *with the timezone shirt*
haiz... had fun.. reminds me of the times in ncc...
till tis time.. all of us, is almost wet..
and then!!!
FYI, outside TZ sq2 gt 2 some-sort-of-water-fountain ...
so yea... guess wad.. we drenched! started to play wif the water...
hahax!! ended-up EVERYTHING IS WET!! hahax....
Monday, December 31, 2007
Wednesday, December 26, 2007
thanks again
I'm sorry if this post sounds rather violent or filled with anger. This is what I felt, not happy just GET LOST. To all those POSERs out there, read and spread... and you shall have an undesired fate.
Life is never fair. BUT whatever we do, for sure will be balanced. You felt disappointed with us. Yes i understand. I do know that what I did is never acceptable to you. BUT do you know that we t0o felt disappointed with the situation.. I repeat, SITUATION... not the PEOPLE....
Whatever it is, I still have my patience towards things. *except during pms lar har*
Lay-back and enjoy the show people!...
Browse the web and found this...
Written by Mary Fischinger about an experience she encountered while her 17-year old son was fighting cancer.
We sat outside in the waiting room on a long wooden bench.
Big metal, double doors separated us from our final destination.
The familiar warning signs indicating that radiation was prevalent in the area was posted along several walls and on the big doors. Week after week we took our seats, almost silently. Sometimes the same faces would nod to one another, but usually there was a stillness and the endless time spent waiting until a name was called......then the doors would open briefly to allow the patient to enter. This was the routine.
As the holidays approached, someone in the hospital decided it would be "cheery" to decorate these doors with Christmas wrapping paper and run ribbon up the middle and across to simulate a present. It was a genuine gesture of kindness, but somehow it seemed oddly peculiar. But, one day, as we all sat there in silence, I saw a small corner of wrapping paper still taped to the door. Someone had forgotten to remove all of the paper. Here it was nearly Easter, I thought, and Christmas paper was still in our presence. So....I reached down to remove the torn and tattered corner. Then, something caught my eye. The word "JOY" was imprinted on this small scrap of paper...paper barely large enough to contain these three letters. I was weary and tired and drained. How, I thought, could one find "JOY" in any of this? Certainly, I felt no such feeling. There was no trash container in sight, so I put the scrap of paper into my purse, thinking I would discard it later. Months passed. There were good days, and not so good days. Consultations, decisions, hospitalizations, appointments.
Then one day while waiting outside these same doors I decided to go through my purse and discard some of the items that so mysteriously seemed to collect in my handbag. At the bottom of my purse, I found the small scrap of Christmas paper. "Joy" it said. Yes, I remembered where it came from.....from right over there on that big metal door. Here it was nearly Easter. It seemed years had passed since Christmas. How strange that I still had this paper in my purse. As I held it in my hand, I prayed: "Dear God, please be with my son today as he takes his final radiation treatment." It was a simple prayer, but sincere.
few moments later I was escorted into the doctor's office, and subsequently joined by my son. It was evident the news was good, for there were smiles on the doctors' faces. There would be no further radiation treatments. The scans indicated the tumor was gone. I've kept that small scrap of paper in my wallet as a reminder. God had sent me a message.....months before. I just didn't know it.
Seventeen years have passed, and today I will be babysitting three little boys.....my son's sons. As I look at them and recall this time so many years gone by.....oh, the joy that fills my soul! Thank you God for that simple message you sent my way so long ago, printed on torn Christmas paper. I thank you for the joy and love you show me daily....in so many different ways.
Life is never fair. BUT whatever we do, for sure will be balanced. You felt disappointed with us. Yes i understand. I do know that what I did is never acceptable to you. BUT do you know that we t0o felt disappointed with the situation.. I repeat, SITUATION... not the PEOPLE....
Whatever it is, I still have my patience towards things. *except during pms lar har*
Lay-back and enjoy the show people!...
Browse the web and found this...
Written by Mary Fischinger about an experience she encountered while her 17-year old son was fighting cancer.
We sat outside in the waiting room on a long wooden bench.
Big metal, double doors separated us from our final destination.
The familiar warning signs indicating that radiation was prevalent in the area was posted along several walls and on the big doors. Week after week we took our seats, almost silently. Sometimes the same faces would nod to one another, but usually there was a stillness and the endless time spent waiting until a name was called......then the doors would open briefly to allow the patient to enter. This was the routine.
As the holidays approached, someone in the hospital decided it would be "cheery" to decorate these doors with Christmas wrapping paper and run ribbon up the middle and across to simulate a present. It was a genuine gesture of kindness, but somehow it seemed oddly peculiar. But, one day, as we all sat there in silence, I saw a small corner of wrapping paper still taped to the door. Someone had forgotten to remove all of the paper. Here it was nearly Easter, I thought, and Christmas paper was still in our presence. So....I reached down to remove the torn and tattered corner. Then, something caught my eye. The word "JOY" was imprinted on this small scrap of paper...paper barely large enough to contain these three letters. I was weary and tired and drained. How, I thought, could one find "JOY" in any of this? Certainly, I felt no such feeling. There was no trash container in sight, so I put the scrap of paper into my purse, thinking I would discard it later. Months passed. There were good days, and not so good days. Consultations, decisions, hospitalizations, appointments.
Then one day while waiting outside these same doors I decided to go through my purse and discard some of the items that so mysteriously seemed to collect in my handbag. At the bottom of my purse, I found the small scrap of Christmas paper. "Joy" it said. Yes, I remembered where it came from.....from right over there on that big metal door. Here it was nearly Easter. It seemed years had passed since Christmas. How strange that I still had this paper in my purse. As I held it in my hand, I prayed: "Dear God, please be with my son today as he takes his final radiation treatment." It was a simple prayer, but sincere.
few moments later I was escorted into the doctor's office, and subsequently joined by my son. It was evident the news was good, for there were smiles on the doctors' faces. There would be no further radiation treatments. The scans indicated the tumor was gone. I've kept that small scrap of paper in my wallet as a reminder. God had sent me a message.....months before. I just didn't know it.
Seventeen years have passed, and today I will be babysitting three little boys.....my son's sons. As I look at them and recall this time so many years gone by.....oh, the joy that fills my soul! Thank you God for that simple message you sent my way so long ago, printed on torn Christmas paper. I thank you for the joy and love you show me daily....in so many different ways.
By the Wonderous
Hidden Soul
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Friday, December 14, 2007
PiT
BBQ with the people is fun!!!
took some pictures. but its not wif me.. so yarh.. will upload some other day...
BBQ-ed at ECP...
preparation wasnt a smooth one.. OH YA!
....
.......
I, YANI , would like say a few words to all those people out there....
*ahem*
THANKS ARH PEOPLE!
Thanks for those who made the promises...
Thanks to those who spoilt the mood...
Thanks to those who see/saw and never say HI
Thanks to my N80 who died halfway when talking....
Thanks to the long route to the bus stop at Upper East Coast Road
Thanks to the @#$%^%$#@!@#@ shortage at work!!!
and the rest whom are not being mentioned. so sorry...
but anyway THANKS
THANKS ALOT UH EHK!!
bloody shitz....
* holiday is here, yet not satisfied. mood is gone
* say HI/HELLO next time can? Its freaky enough.
* thanks once again
* everything happens for a reason .. just wait and see...
20/12/07
just came back from work....
Was being stationed at suntec today.. opening with ateng, closing with aniq. the crowd was THAT good. Planned to go back to square 2. DUE TO CERTAIN reasons, some things are delayed....
Out of boredom, took 2 black clipboards and a few coloured balls....
Played mini tennis for 30 minutes... YES the money is still rolling....
hahax!!
Fauziah brought some food for us from home. Brought home some...
Mee BriYANI... was eating it NOW... nice manx... *cant wait for the next hari raya haji* hehx...
find it very unique.. for years, i dont prefer eating noodles esp bee hoon... bite the first mouth, and WOW... almost half is gone... hehx
Mum cooked nasi briYANI muahahaha.... ate it for breakfast.. hehx... as well as .......
errrr lunch???
and yarh!! btw saw sujuen *is tat how u spell it?* at guardian *or is it watson* ....
hehx...
* POWIE POWIE POWIE
* new favourite
* today is briYANI day!!!!!
* to all who went for pilgrimage *whatever the spelling is* best of luck... may you have a clear mind and heart.....
* new discovery : SHU HUI 's hand is as long as my LEG!! OMG!! or maybe i should say, my leg is as SHORT as shu hui 's hand... yea.... haiz...
* 7 more months, 20 cm yani. come on!! GROW!!!!!!!
took some pictures. but its not wif me.. so yarh.. will upload some other day...
BBQ-ed at ECP...
preparation wasnt a smooth one.. OH YA!
....
.......
I, YANI , would like say a few words to all those people out there....
*ahem*
THANKS ARH PEOPLE!
Thanks for those who made the promises...
Thanks to those who spoilt the mood...
Thanks to those who see/saw and never say HI
Thanks to my N80 who died halfway when talking....
Thanks to the long route to the bus stop at Upper East Coast Road
Thanks to the @#$%^%$#@!@#@ shortage at work!!!
and the rest whom are not being mentioned. so sorry...
but anyway THANKS
THANKS ALOT UH EHK!!
bloody shitz....
* holiday is here, yet not satisfied. mood is gone
* say HI/HELLO next time can? Its freaky enough.
* thanks once again
* everything happens for a reason .. just wait and see...
* to aidah, get well soon... please, avoid walking like a gorilla anymore....
20/12/07
just came back from work....
Was being stationed at suntec today.. opening with ateng, closing with aniq. the crowd was THAT good. Planned to go back to square 2. DUE TO CERTAIN reasons, some things are delayed....
Out of boredom, took 2 black clipboards and a few coloured balls....
Played mini tennis for 30 minutes... YES the money is still rolling....
hahax!!
Fauziah brought some food for us from home. Brought home some...
Mee BriYANI... was eating it NOW... nice manx... *cant wait for the next hari raya haji* hehx...
find it very unique.. for years, i dont prefer eating noodles esp bee hoon... bite the first mouth, and WOW... almost half is gone... hehx
Mum cooked nasi briYANI muahahaha.... ate it for breakfast.. hehx... as well as .......
errrr lunch???
and yarh!! btw saw sujuen *is tat how u spell it?* at guardian *or is it watson* ....
hehx...
* POWIE POWIE POWIE
* new favourite
* today is briYANI day!!!!!
* to all who went for pilgrimage *whatever the spelling is* best of luck... may you have a clear mind and heart.....
* new discovery : SHU HUI 's hand is as long as my LEG!! OMG!! or maybe i should say, my leg is as SHORT as shu hui 's hand... yea.... haiz...
* 7 more months, 20 cm yani. come on!! GROW!!!!!!!
By the Wonderous
Hidden Soul
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briYANI day
Thursday, December 6, 2007
M.O.E quiz
haiz.. ever since the day i reluctantly have M.O.E as my CDS, i thought it was a relax subject...
but hey!
*BANG* i was wrong!!
just now during the quiz, was VERY busy...
haiz...
its just 40 minutes but *BRRROOOMMM* i was very occupied...
was BUSY flipping the book looking for the answers to the MCQ questions.. i repeat MCQ!! it was a nicely 5 marks MCQ...YES!! 5 marks!!!!!!!!!!!
and the essay is like 50 marks!!! for one question only... *BANG*
I gave up during the last 5 minute...waved at my friends... asked for answers... and YAY! got it...
p.s the test is not an open book test.....
sat at the back of the class.... was enjoying the 'show' ....
when he stood up, all the books are automatically (without any mechanisms) hidden.....
was very funny!! so cute of them.. hahax!!!!
but hey!
*BANG* i was wrong!!
just now during the quiz, was VERY busy...
haiz...
its just 40 minutes but *BRRROOOMMM* i was very occupied...
was BUSY flipping the book looking for the answers to the MCQ questions.. i repeat MCQ!! it was a nicely 5 marks MCQ...YES!! 5 marks!!!!!!!!!!!
and the essay is like 50 marks!!! for one question only... *BANG*
I gave up during the last 5 minute...waved at my friends... asked for answers... and YAY! got it...
p.s the test is not an open book test.....
sat at the back of the class.... was enjoying the 'show' ....
when he stood up, all the books are automatically (without any mechanisms) hidden.....
was very funny!! so cute of them.. hahax!!!!
By the Wonderous
Hidden Soul
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