Friday, February 12, 2010
Chinese New Year is APPROACHING
The celebration of Chinese New Year is just 2 days ahead of us. The mere dreams of every young people, especially one who hasn't married, would be much anticipated awaiting for this merrymaking festival, for they're able to receive Ang Baos from people, much unsimilar to the adults. But this doesn't mean that the adults do not enjoy celebrating Chinese New Year! Only that they'll have to burn a hole in their pocket. So I surmised, despite distributing 'Ang Baos' which may actually burn their whole pants instead of pocket *well I'm just exaggerating* , they would definitely be happy to give out to everybody , since a Chinese New Year celebration, they presuppose that, it would be a "HUAT CHAI" event. Thus, hoi pollois, I wish all of you a Happy Chinese New Year. And I've got a mountain of homework to be done. Therefore, I shall continue torturing and massaging my brain.
Forlorn is my fate
How very despondent I have been lately.. I could burst into tears at any moment, whether right in front of the computer after listening to sentimental songs, resting on the couch while watching television, or even lying on the bed before having my slumber. I just could not express these mixed feelings in myself. The 1 who alters and writes this blog, is one who's really pessimistic, the 1 whom you can't imagine. I don't oblige to people so often. Therefore, I often get a fine scolding from people around. And yes, I do know my weaknesses very well. First of all, laziness kills, suspicion is 1 of my fallacious demeanour. I prayed and prayed, hoping for the time to arrive, where I could abrogate those imperfect attitude in my frame of mind. Why do I have to weep all the moment thinking of miserable events? This is not suppose to happen to every teenagers who ARE supposed to knuckle down their academic works!
Monday, February 8, 2010
The Very First Day of Blogging
I believe I need not have to make myself clear regarding to my personalities, or even characteristics. You may have already known me since Standard 1, Standard 4, or even when I stepped into my horrifying high school. Those messages that I've written in this blog, I could conceive that not even a creature would probably spend even a second, prominently, to slowly take their sweet time glancing over this website.
Lad and lass, I would like to opine about you simply with a deep woebegone feeling buried in myself. I believe, at this age, youngsters were a little too desperate followed by non-satisfaction in the matters. I caught a glimpse of wretched scoundrels, who did not exactly shower their love towards their loved ones. A question , and an example , "If a guy noticed a girl passing by, why would they take their time to look at them lastingly, or I must apply my feelings and comment on how they turned and looked back, unwilling to miss their glance. To the lass out there whom did not considerate your boyf's feelings, why do you have to espy guys conspicuously whereas you had already owned 1? Have you not enough with your boyf' until you have to succumb your status as a girlfriend to the status of playboy?" Isn't this ridiculous? I immensely disdain and despise such repugnant demeanour. When you had actually come to it, the decision of heartbreaking each other would be in your thoughts. Later on, I may have to conclude that both of you ended up being aloof with a little mixed and remorse feelings. You would probably realize, how meaningful he/she is to you later on. Unfortunately, you have missed your boat. Once both of you had confessed to each other voicing the possibilities of being paired is very minimum, there is no turning back! The phrase "Don't cry over spilled milk" had befall at least a quarter of people out there. Think wisely before making a conclusion for yourself. One may have to eschew from being a little too harsh to their loved ones and considerate one another's feelings. Do not take your dearest lightly and most importantly, treat them with all your passions.
I may have to end my speech for now. This irrelevant topic of mine had eventually came to my mind and it was actually inconceivable. In a fortuitous manner, I got to bid farewell.
Lad and lass, I would like to opine about you simply with a deep woebegone feeling buried in myself. I believe, at this age, youngsters were a little too desperate followed by non-satisfaction in the matters. I caught a glimpse of wretched scoundrels, who did not exactly shower their love towards their loved ones. A question , and an example , "If a guy noticed a girl passing by, why would they take their time to look at them lastingly, or I must apply my feelings and comment on how they turned and looked back, unwilling to miss their glance. To the lass out there whom did not considerate your boyf's feelings, why do you have to espy guys conspicuously whereas you had already owned 1? Have you not enough with your boyf' until you have to succumb your status as a girlfriend to the status of playboy?" Isn't this ridiculous? I immensely disdain and despise such repugnant demeanour. When you had actually come to it, the decision of heartbreaking each other would be in your thoughts. Later on, I may have to conclude that both of you ended up being aloof with a little mixed and remorse feelings. You would probably realize, how meaningful he/she is to you later on. Unfortunately, you have missed your boat. Once both of you had confessed to each other voicing the possibilities of being paired is very minimum, there is no turning back! The phrase "Don't cry over spilled milk" had befall at least a quarter of people out there. Think wisely before making a conclusion for yourself. One may have to eschew from being a little too harsh to their loved ones and considerate one another's feelings. Do not take your dearest lightly and most importantly, treat them with all your passions.
I may have to end my speech for now. This irrelevant topic of mine had eventually came to my mind and it was actually inconceivable. In a fortuitous manner, I got to bid farewell.
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