一个星期已过去。。
救护人员还在努力的寻找生还者。
他们发现一名男子被压在好几层楼的碎石下，凭着家人还在等他，坚持的活着。4个小时后，救护人员终于把他给揪了出来。可是。。那名男子撑不下去了。。
在电视上看到这一幕，我不尽落下泪来。
真的好遗憾。
全中国举半旗，为罹难者举行三天的哀悼。
大家祈祷吧。希望还有生还者被找到。希望他们还能奇迹般的活着。
It’s the longgggggggg weekend!
Woohoo~
It’s weird trying to feel high over a long weekend, especially when it’s coming to an end. =|
Oh well.. the ulcer came and go. Should be able to fully recover from it by tomorrow!
Busy weekend I’ve had.
A last minute arrangement on Sat afternoon, with LW & me getting too bored in the afternoon, we decided to jio the rest for ktv. Set for 8pm but all’s late. haha.. I always liked hanging out with this group of ex-colleagues, the feeling’s different as compared to hanging out with school-friends / classmates. Somehow or other, there’s bound to be common topics that all of us shared. =)
And I tried 心动心痛. According to LW it was a good first attempt. Woohoo! 配音 or backup vocal, is something that I’m trying to learn. With no music teacher. =X But still, good job to myself!
Skipped sunday’s aerobics coz Carolyn can’t make it.
So I ended up “earlier” at Fen’s place. After losing $7 on the mj table, I called it quits and went home. LOL. Got called home, leaving me with no choice. =| But I was back to Fen’s place after dinner, with the 2nd batch of mango mochi!
And! I’m ADDICTED TO Wii! OMG.. Fen! Pass to me when you’re done with it! XDDDDD
Monday was supposedly spent nuah-ing, but I made an attempt to shop at Phoon Huat (AGAIN). I’m starting to love that place. 😉
Hoping to do round 3 tonight.
出頭天 by 五月天
Long awaited 闽南语 song.
出頭天 /五月天
在我的天頂 甘有人會看見 看到我不甘願這樣過一生
在我的一生 我甘願來相信 每一朵花都有自己的春天
在我的天頂 大雨落不停 也不能改變到我的固執
永遠等待 那一日 咱可以出頭天 人生不怕風浪 只怕自己沒志氣
那一日 咱可以出頭天 我盼望的日子 會真快 來到我身邊
在我的天頂 甘有人在保佑 怎樣我常常摔的頭殼流血
血乾會結痂 失敗也不失志 成功是咱自己看自己得起
飄浪的日子 等待著時機 我不信命運會這麼無情
永遠等待 那一日 咱可以出頭天 人生不怕風浪 只怕自己沒志氣
那一日 咱可以出頭天 我盼望的日子 會真快 來到我身邊
Mango Mochi
hrmph.. the previous post is obviously posted only JUST. lol.. It had been in the draft folder since monday, been quite busy.
Finally decided not to be lazy, after being chided by someone, and made Mango Mochi! Pity I didn’t take pictures, I didn’t think the mochi look presentable enough. =| (You can get the recipe here though)
Next attempt shall be on sat. Anyone wanna come and lend a hand? hahahaha.. my dear young cousins? *wink*
Mothers’ Day 2008
The annual MD gathering was here again! Woohoo!
The “day” started, obviously, only when I reached the celebration venue. XD
After I’m done with fooling around, or rather, after I’m satisfied with the buffet dinner and feeling so left out, the camera was finally being dug out from my bag. Oh yes, food was great! Cater was Q’zin, which I think is the shortform for cuisine.
Nothing much to write about it (keeping things not meant to be shared unsaid).. So here are the photos.
那些女孩教我的事
要不是那個女孩，我不會誕生在地球上，那是我媽。
要不是那個女孩，我不會押韻寫歌，那是我小學老師。
要不是那個女孩，我不會登陸初戀星球，那是那年的她。
要不是那個女孩，我不會流下一夜的淚，那是離開的她。
要不是那個女孩，我不能唱到現在，那是我們經紀人。
要不是那個女孩，我不能任性活在音樂裡，那是支持著我的妳。
要不是那個女孩，我不會懂得想念，那是等待的她。
要不是那個女孩，我不會……
要不是那些女孩，我永遠學不會長大，
這一首歌，我為妳們寫下：
那些女孩教我的事
要不是你讓想念猖狂 打破天窗
我不會發現枕頭上的荒涼
以為你就是故鄉
卻變成我的流浪
誰的傍晚 是誰的天亮？
十九八七六十六億人 同時狂歡
五四三二一個人倒數孤單
回憶的擁擠廣場
假裝你還在身旁
就像你最愛 依賴我的肩膀
第一行詩的狂妄
第一首歌的難忘
第一次吻你的唇 你的倔強
第一顆流星燦爛
第一個天真願望
第一個諾言對你的荒唐
你教我愛的善良
你教我恨的野蠻
你教我忘記該忘 傷心太傷
那些你教我的事
讓思念更苦更長
只想問 想念的 想念的 想念的你 怎麼樣？
愛情是信仰
或只能是旅途風光
那女孩帶我漫遊一次天堂
你教我怎麼愛上
卻沒教怎麼遺忘
讓我的陽光
都變成了淚光
那些女孩教我的事
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The wrong side of the bed
*plop plop*
Woke up in a fright when I heard the sound.
As I moved my hands around my pillow.. “Damn it, where’s the bloody handphone?!”
Took me a while to realise, the small bolster at the side of the bed is somewhere else on the bed.
OH MY GOD. My handphone dropped from the wrong side of the bed. In the 6 yrs of its existence, this is the 2nd time my phone has fallen off from the bed, onto the wrong side.
Mine, is a bunk bed. Triple storey, inclusive of a pullout bed. A junior set that comes with built-in shelves and a flight of 4 steps (mini staircase with built-in cupboards) that brings you up to the upper bunk.
And I.. sleep on the upper bunk. The phone fell on the side of the wall.
I took a look at the alarm clock, it said 2.35am. Since it’s too early to retrieve the phone, I went back to sleep. Or rather, I tried.
Started perspiring, as the wall fan had already stopped due to the timer I set. Climbed down the stairs to reach the fan remote on the shelf at the other side of the room.
Climbed back up and attempted to sleep.
For the next 5 hours, I kept dreaming of the poor handphone that fell. 2 different locations, same dream – I dropped the phone behind some furniture. The 2nd dream happened in office at a new location. I dropped the phone behind the sofa in the pantry.
Subconciously I remembered that my phone dropped somewhere, and that I have to retrieve it when I wake up in the morning.
At the moment before I woke up (at the ending of the 2nd dream), it was Louis S who helped me retrieve the phone. I woke up feeling happy coz my phone was retrieved.
Then. Reality struck. My phone’s still stuck behind the bed. My first reaction was to put my barang-barang onto the side of the bed with the barrier. Then quickly climbed down and PULL the bloody-heavy double-storey bed.
A few pulls and I was already exhausted. The distance between the bed and the wall wasn’t big enough for me to walk through to retrieve the phone. As I peeped in, WAH! my phone’s stuck ONTO the wall! LOL.
Got dad to come in and pull the bed. One pull and it’s done. Duh. Why do the 2 genders have different strength level? =|
Did some vacuuming (saw some waste paper and money underneath) and attempted to push the bed back. Slightly easier, but couldn’t push the bed to the end. Too tired, and dad had already left for work.
And I was sweating all over. -.-!
For the whole day now, I’ve been yawning non-stop. I need my sleep…
台湾《超级偶像》
Got this link from Sam. Captivated by Ting Zhu’s voice. The guy’s voice is not bad too!
Aerobics + cleaning the sofa
= super aching muscles!
Ok that’s a pretty random topic, seeing that Aerobics has got no relation to cleaning of the sofa.
Low impact aerobics though. Pretty interesting class. I wonder how much calories I lost during the class. *ponders*
Could sense the muscles starting to ache right after the class ended.
And my hand muscles are aching too, after 1 hour of hand exercise. And who said cleaning of the leather sofa is an easy job? o_O
After 2 weeks of idol-chasing @ concerts, I must say this has got to be my most boring weekend so far. >_<