Nov 24, 2008

Kopi "O" satu !!!!!!

P/s : PLEASE, PLEASE, PLLEEAASSEEE ignore the title ! I know i'm sucks in title-ing

Yes, it's Sunday, and it's gloomy. Not totally gloomy. In fact, the sun is out and I’m almost turning into a roaster chicken while I’m standing in front of my house. Both hands on my waist, gazing up to the superb hot sun and I’m almost blind. Yeah! Stupid , i know.


It’s been a busy week, a slumber less week for me coz I was supposed to go out for drinks last night but ended up cancelling on it. I just couldn’t drag myself up from the comfy sofa I was lazing about in and about to snuggling onto my bed! Not forgetting the fact that I’m back to the 9-5 working life. And I know exactly whose laziness virus are to blame for that too.


My mood was colorless the entire day and that night but not anymore because I found something meaningful while I’m standing under the sun AGAIN (Stupid x2) because out of the moment I get to understand that with a limited life and quoted time to establish a bright and warm tomorrow I somewhat feel blank and uncertain about the result. But the superb hot burning sun make me understand the most important thing in my life is to cast myself into a useful implement, and my direction is first to enhance myself in a higher and qualified academy, then devote to the certain field of translating. Learn more about the unknown, be humble, and patient.

Ignore the outcome, enjoy the progression. Someday I may find it useful.

Nov 16, 2008

I will survive

Sunday, my only day for Kara-O-k-ing. GOsh! I'm so into those OLDIES song nowadays and eventually Sunday is the only day that i'm free from all those hectic work n etc so i tot i wanna rearrange and bombarred my Iphone with more and more oldies songs. Look what i found when i google for "I will survive" by Gloria Gaynor.



Mempersiasuikan my favourite song. -_-lll

- The End -


Pet society *Double thumbs up*

I know I'm missing in action AGAIN! Sowee lorh!! Recently I've been addicted to Pet Society. In this game, you are able to decorate your house like "THE SIMS" and even bring gifts for your friends *YIPPIE* when you visit them. HAHA! I'm sitting in front of my lappy 24/7 just to get all the trophies esp GOLD trophies. Till my lil bro call me , "SIAO" jie.. laughing at me non-stop because there is a section where u can bet for race. What ever i bet, sure lose. Damn SUAY -_-lll Memang takde "ONG".


O ya, eventually you're able to shop til u DROP from clothes to shoes and accesories to furniture. GAWD ! this games ROCKs lorh. I can't remove my finger from it. Everyday sitting there, waiting for GIFT *Ahem! obviously hinting to anyone of YOU*

** More screen shot so you can have a clearer picture of what this is all about **





Check it out !!!!

Nov 4, 2008

Piggy is extricating

I’m lost, losing something like my future. In fact, I'm not "temping" at a big firm, which is not at all what I intended to do with myself, but a confluence of factors -- including my sequential indecisions, meekness in the face of adulthood, and a sudden bad economy -> poor job market.

I am entirely lost in life, which I hate saying because it seems so much the privilege of the privileged. I always wanted to be a copywriter but not anymore. I'm not a scion of wealth or power, though I grew up in an objectively comfortable home. Sometimes I feel, in some way, that I am capable -- compelled, even-- to do so something interesting self-motivated, substantive, artistic with my life. And yet I am wholly incapable of being any of it. Basically I enjoy anything to do with creativity, esp in PAINTING!!! NUDE BODY PAINTING!!! *ahem!* JK! I hope that my job works along with my interest thru art, fashion and writing.

I want so desperately to be someone, to do something (though to no one other than myself) -- but I realize I have no idea what I want to say or, really, who I am. People constantly tell me to do neither this nor that -- and yet I find I'm terminally intimidated by the idea of actually defining myself, to the point of paralysis. I can't decide what to do with my life because whatever I do just won't say the right things, which sounds (and probably is) unpleasantly solipsistic.

I've allowed things to wither to such a point that I'm literally involved in nothing, interested in less and less and, frankly, worried about a slide into real depression. I have no idea how to make anything of myself, no idea what to make of myself, and no idea who to make of myself. I volunteer and fade to the back of every discussion. I try to figure out my objective, anything to reengage a passion for anything, but nothing comes.

I feel, very literally, as though I'm wasting away – strength, thoughts, time and feelings just crumbling aside. And yet I have no idea how to make it stop. I hate myself for even being this awake to my own complacencies and grudges and otherwise dead to the world. HELP ! I can't breathe anymore.


Pls! Cheer me up, cheer me up with :-



All time favourites, YUMMY~~~~


Nov 1, 2008

W-H-Y ?!!



What do you know does not mean what you know, how do you know may not be what you wanna know, why is it so does not mean what it is.

Therefore.... "confused" become confusing.. and MORE confusing

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1. Doesn't "expecting the unexpected" make the unexpected expected?

2. What's the opposite of opposite?

3. Why is "bra" singular and "panties" plural?

4. Why are a "good man" and a "good guy" opposites?

5. What happens when the future has come and gone? Robert Half

6. Why is the number 11 pronounced as eleven but not onety one?

Why-why-why ?!



Oct 24, 2008

I’m Going Silent this Halloween with Nokia XpressMusic

Halloween - Ghost


Something creepy is happening! Everyone was discussing the spookiness and eeriness of Malaysia’s first ever Silent Halloween organized by Nokia and Nuffnang. Everyone shares the same topic -> Silent Halloween for the past few weeks, this has been a hit topic everywhere and anywhere such as office spaces, saloons , gyms and esp kopi-tiam(s). FYI, i'm a "Kampung girl" who had never been to any Halloween party before *big wet eyes* as Halloween is something of a non-event in this country (Malaysia) and this time I’m Going Silent this Halloween with Nokia XpressMusic. *if I’m able to win the tickets*


Well you’re wrong if you assume that “Silent Halloween” means no laughter, no voices, no goblins, no ghosts, no Sabrina the witch, no mummy. There is music for every holiday---and Halloween is no exception especially with Nokia XpressMusic ! The first ever music that I purchased/downloaded to my handphone is “The Addams Family” ringtones.



And I’m always at the center of attraction when ever my hand phone rang; it’s not because of the prettiness or cutetiness of the owner (>.<) but it's the sound quality of my Nokia . I’m able to set every different new ringtones to different callers to amazed my friend and most of the time I’ll be threatened to send them the ringtones, but motionless their sound system is not as good as my NOKIA *evil grins*

This year, Silent Halloween organized by Nokia and Nuffnang is a fun time for people of all ages to dress up and eat tons of candy! What are some of your favorite Halloween costumes? Here is mine:-

The Black Witch


The bloodsucking vampire
The catwoman


The sciccorshand


It should be a glorious day for the kids *like me* to get their treats. Let’s adventure the Silent Halloween with costumes and make ups on to say "Trick or Treat" with a smile and giggles. Let's party ghostlet(s) !!!

Oct 21, 2008

The story of DORAEMON

Yesterday I had a superb unusual dream, I dreamt of DORAEMON had become a father and his son’s name Donut *wtf*. Oh gawd, I miss Doraemon so much! Yesterday’s dream brought out lots of memories of my childhood but however, it do not make me felt that this is just the end of my childhood. *winkz*.

Everyone who reads Doraemon knows it has no ending. However, there are also many versions that spread across the world about the last story of Doraemon. There are few rumors of the Doraemon’s ending that I found via the internet, and here it is :

Doraemon's ending...Spoiler Warning!

There are two current and often quoted urban legends that started spreading in late 1990s of an ending to the Doraemon series.

• The first and the more optimistic ending was made public several years ago. Nobita was given a choice between replacing the battery inside a frozen Doraemon, which would cause it to lose all memory, or await a competent robotics technician who would be able to resurrect the cat-robot one day. Nobita swore that very day to work hard in school, graduate with honours, and become that robotics technician. He successfully resurrected Doraemon in the future as a robotics professor, became successful as an AI developer, and thus lived happily ever after, thus relieving his progeny of the financial burdens that caused Doraemon to be sent to his space-time in the first place.

• The second, more pessimistic ending suggests that Nobita Nobi is suffering from autism and that all the characters (including Doraemon) are simply fictional characters in his imagination. The idea that Nobita was a sick and dying little boy who imagined the entire series on his sickbed to help him ease his pain and depression no doubt angered quite a bit of fans. (WORST ENDING EVER!!!)

Some say Doraemon was just a dream of Nobita. Below is the best ending I have read so far, and it’s popularly spread across the web. It is very touching, worth reading. Here it goes:

On a normal day, or as normal as it seemed, Nobita went to school and suffered his daily dose of abuses and bullying. Running home crying, hoping that Doraemon would rectify his problems, he discovered, to his horror, that Doraemon had stopped moving.

No matter how hard he kicked or punched Doraemon, the robot remained immobile and gave no reactions. Not knowing what to do, Nobita panicked, and tears were rolling out of his eyes. He was scared, and as he watched drops of tears falling, splashing themselves against the cold, hard body of the mechanism, Nobita suddenly realised he could time travel to the 22nd century and somehow resurrect Doraemon. Without thinking twice, he immediately jumped into the Time Travelling Machine located inside the drawer in his desk.

When he reached 250 years later, he found Dorami and was told that Doraemon had a flat battery and Nobita's best friend couldn't operate unless he receives a new battery. Normally, robotic cats would have spare batteries stored inside their ears, but considering that Doraemon had his pair nimbled off by a mechanical mice, the circuit has stopped. The problem being, if Doraemon has his batteries changed, all the memory saved inside Doraemon would be lost if the circuit is reset...

Doraemon will never remember Nobita and all the adventures they have been through together. Nobita, not wanting to lose his best friend, vowed to himself that from that day onwards he will study hard and one day become a successful robot technician and resurrect Doraemon with his own hands.

He told his parents and all his friends that Doraemon went back to the future. In fact, Nobita had hidden Doraemon inside his wardrobe. Not long after, people forgot about Doraemon's presence, though Nobita and Shizuka missed Doraemon dearly.

Nobita studied hard from then on, and each time he failed, he told himself that Doraemon is depending on him. Every time when he felt like giving up, he looked into the sky and think of all the wonderful time he had with Doraemon. Eventually, Nobita improved on his grades, and went straight from high school and into university, succeeding and achieving his goals. His hard work and determination paid off.

Thirty years later, Nobita transformed himself from a failure into the CEO of an Artificial Intelligence company. He was happily married to Shizuka, and after years of hard-work and research, he finally developed a computer chip which contained all of Doraemon's memory.

Nobita immediately retrieved Doraemon from his laboratory, and implemented the chip into his childhood friend. An eerie sound infiltrated the atmosphere, and within the next moment, before Nobita realised what had happened, Doraemon slowly got up and Nobita was in mixed emotions. He was both excited and scared, scared that Doraemon forgot about him. But he knew Doraemon hadn't when he held out his hands towards Nobita and smiled warmly at him.

"Nobita, I have waited for a long time. Congratulations." Doraemon said. And from then onwards, and for the rest of their lives, Doraemon and Nobita and family lived forever happily together. And let it be a lesson to the rest of you: If you can dream it, you can do it.

Indonesian version :



















THE END

P/s : Wow, finally the ending is ending =).I’m trembling reading this article and even wet my cheeks. I started watching his tv series since my 2nd grade of elementary school and until now, i'm already a “WORKING ADULT” , but I’m still enjoy Doraemon's stories, both in comics and TV series. T____T ... and FYI, Doraemon’s comics had accompanied me for over 16 years when eva I shit *HATE me NOT!* This is just my another way of appreciating Doraemon *Peace!* Someone told me that Doraemon’s story is the first ever story that we will never get BORED altho we read it over and over again and I’m totally agreed with him,

It's finally END...