One year

In remembrance of Timezone Square 2 basement *like funeral sia*

A year ago today, 31st jan 07...

I went for a job interview at Compass Point Timezone with fateema. Not having high expectations, we didn't know we are going to get the job. The manager who interviewed us is Osman. He mentioned to us regarding the new centre which is opening soon at that point of time. He , out of nowhere , asked me to go and work there. Novena.. Far manx.. but i still say ok larh... hahax..

He ask me to report to Square 2 Novena at 5pm on that very day itself manx!
He didn't tell me or perhaps describe to me who the manager there looks like. He only tell me the name and... tats it!
so yarh.. i went to Square 2...

*shall skip this part*

Met SHUYI on that day *so today marks the day of suffering*
My first impression on her was that, i THOUGHT she was the gentle type.. the type which will only keep quiet... but har!!!!!!!!
haiz
It happens only the first few days... She was so DAMN quiet larh sia.. never talk much...
but!!! after knowing her further, i shall take back my statement saying she's quiet... No matter what I say, she will give me a punch manx! yes! a punch!!! a PAINFUL punch!!

so today (a year ago) marks the beginning of my suffering days. haiz.....
hahax!!!!!

self proclaimed long story..

!!.. ok people.. here's my self-proclaimed long story.....
hahax!!







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actually..
my..
finger....
got....
slammed....
by...
a...
kiddie ride (car) .....
battery....



yea....


thats all .. hahax!!

so long!! hahax...


oh ya.. speaking about the finger...
had cellb pratical just now...
how ironic... or should i say tragic... hehx....

the story goes like this...
A simple experiment... To find out the protein conc in the cell cytoplasm...
There's seven of us in a bench... the first hour, each pair and my group of three, did their own set of experiment... and so, we have around 2 sets of tubes...and then, we realised we've got the measurements wrong...
and so.. as smart as we can be.. we decided to re-do the entire experiment... but now, all seven of us sharing on set of tubes... due to lack of resources...
this time round, we did it PERFECTLY...
and so, anxiously.... we waited happily... waiting for our turn to use the spectrophotometer...
meanwhile... we decided to clear our workbench.. and so.. *listen to this..*
we have 3 sets of tubes... 2 is not nicely done.. 1 is perfect....
3 person... holding on to a set of tubes each... waiting to discard....
and so they did....
and guess wad??!!!!
yea.. the perfect one is GONE!! hahax!!!

realised how cute we can be... hahax!!!
wad a blur-blur day.... hehx


made my way to suntec... for work...
went up the escalator *with the intention to walk on a short cut..* ...
and i saw its raining... and so i went down back to walk thorugh city link..
stand on the escalator.. and *swwoooshhhh* this uncle walked down ...
i dont mind him walking down witht he loud noise of the shoes.. BUT!! he hit my little finger!!!!!!
so sorry but i was cursing him all the way manx!!! i mean, i have to.... hehx

went to star factory...
ok here's the WOW part of today...

went in to virtualand... was stoning for a while.. watching people playing the maxi claw..

suddenly.. felt that my heart was asking me to turn around...
and i did...

the minute tat i turned...
there he was.. stood there wit the bright shining eyes... perfect outfit with a smart brown shoes....

how charming he is....

without hesitation, walked toward him... to the nearest machine...
insert in a dollar coin a try my luck...
after the 4th tries... i won!!!

i got him!!

He's MINE!!!!

the wonderful MARIO.....
hahahax!!!!

happy birthday!!!

upon request....

HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY VALENCIA!!!!

yay!!! heeee......

15th dec 2007.....

Thanks for the 'happy birthday yanie' thing.. on my birthday....
and thanks for being my lab partner....

yay!!!


weeeeeeeeeee!!!!!

the day when someone grew a year older

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....

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.

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!

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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....

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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!!!!!!!

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!!!!

Who am I??

Who am I to you manx...

Yes.. a friend you are...
thanks a lot friend..
A BIG thanks.... I used to have an opinion that there's no such thing as
friends forever.... Tried my very best to change my point of view of that statement... and i did...

but thanks a lot to you.. I'm convinced it was right....

The best way to know a person well is to get away from them. When you are too near to them, they will overlook you and will never be their own self. That's when you will never know who they are.

Thanks friend.

CCN DAY

and YAY we had our CCN day just now...
had a *BANG* whooohoooo!!!

B9! peanut!


ok ok... hmm...

will upload pictures soon .. :-)

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Hell it happens.. not to my will.. but it just happen...
i was waiting for it... and here it comes... but hey, how am i suppose to make another step further so as to stop tis SHITZ!... i know i cant put a stop here immediately, but i believe STRONGLY that i can control it from 'breeding' .....
i may and perhaps may NOT make any difference.. but hey... i dun mind giving it a shot... i'll do it slowly.. but god knows exactly wen.. haiz...

read this story.. just a short one...
had a meaningful meaning...

An old man was walking along the beach, when he came upon a part of the sand where thousands of starfish had washed ashore. A little further down the beach he saw a young woman, who was picking up the starfish one at a time and tossing them back into the ocean. "Oh you silly girl," he exclaimed. "You can't possibly save all of these starfish. There's too many." The woman smiled and said, "I know. But I can save this one, " and she tossed another into the ocean, "and this one", toss, "and this one..."


this story tells me tat anyone can make a difference.. with the right attitude, the right mindset... we can.. just like in the story, we can save every single starfish, if we make the effort to do-it... we can...surely...

read another excerpt.... its about attitude...


Our Attitudes
Charles Swindoll American Author and Pastor


The longer I live, the more I realize the impact of attitude on life.Attitude, to me is more important than facts. It is more important than the past, than education, than money, than circumstances, than failures, than successes, than what other people think or say or do. It is more important than appearance, giftedness or skill. It will make or break a company... a church... a home. The remarkable thing is we have a choice everyday regarding the attitude we will embrace for that day. We cannot change our past... we cannot change the fact that people will act in a certain way. We cannot change the inevitable. The only thing we can do is play on the one string we have, and that is our attitude.I am convinced that life is 10% what happens to me and 90% how I react to it.And so it is with you... we are in charge of our attitudes.

What am i suppose to do????

Had a jamming session the other day. Was great. YAY!!
AND AND AND!! i bought new sticks.

HORACIO HERNANDES sticks by ZILDJIAN

Many things had been running through my mind.
SORRY if i didnt reply to any of your HIs and BYEs
just not in the right mode yet.

How can I improve the situation?
What can I do so as not to disappoint her? What can I do so as to make her realise what is happening behind her?
MANX! Felt abit like useless. She's going to be hurt but I can't do a single thing.

I don't want to avoid this. Neither am I going to just let this go.
I have to do something... but WHAT????!!!!!

It kills me everytime I think about it.
I can't bear seeing my friends being made used of.


Thats the wish for the cake.

Once upon a time, a small bird named Tasoo lived in a vast jungle.
One hot summer day, a terrible wildfire erupted and
the flames devoured many trees and animals living in the jungle.
Other birds flew high into the sky and far away to safety,
but Tasoo couldn't bear to leave her precious jungle home to burn.
Day and night, she flew with all her might back and forth to the river,
filling her tiny beak with water to drop on the raging fires.
Tasoo's rare heart of courage and unshakable determination
moved the heavenly gods to shed tears, and a great rain poured
down upon the jungle, extinguishing the flames.
And so it is that even the smallest actions of a determined spirit can change the world.