tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37829458073677719722024-02-19T13:47:27.399+08:00字.语Marilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.comBlogger171125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-12965054414674258812011-06-11T11:17:00.003+08:002011-06-11T11:38:44.912+08:00梦。游<div style="text-align: center;">话说不久前看了有关香格拉里的照片</div><div style="text-align: center;">真得很美</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeD-76igWkFzSjs96LWzwx1OpDwFnENpocFTQcuIids0e1mWGnvIKiJ08hk7nh_i8sxg5tr7rxUCd1vTboZa1cevRh8cnkcetxR1PpSlQIXadgQoFKlS0ZDA4ytyiemE35gfkv5bgJS-Gj/s1600/6d38ee54jw1dgf70knotkj.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 56px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeD-76igWkFzSjs96LWzwx1OpDwFnENpocFTQcuIids0e1mWGnvIKiJ08hk7nh_i8sxg5tr7rxUCd1vTboZa1cevRh8cnkcetxR1PpSlQIXadgQoFKlS0ZDA4ytyiemE35gfkv5bgJS-Gj/s320/6d38ee54jw1dgf70knotkj.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616800441544725202" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">而今天</div><div style="text-align: center;">我...竟然梦到了到香格拉里走走</div><div style="text-align: center;">呵呵</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">那种感觉就只有一个字</div><div style="text-align: center;">爽</div>Marilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-22104836781728846512011-05-30T20:54:00.003+08:002011-05-30T21:01:00.750+08:00Difficult nameLast time...in my hometown<br /><br />"Aunty, kuey teow soup"<br />"Ok"<br /><br />Then in KL...<div><div><br />"Aunty, kuey teow soup"</div><div>"Huh?"</div><div>"Kuey teow soup"<br />"Which one?"<br />"This one...." (pointing)<br />"Aiyo, tis is horr fan la"<br />"Ooo"</div><div><br /></div><div> And in SG<br /><br />"Aunty, horr fan soup"</div><div>"Huh"</div></div><div>"This one..." (pointing)<br />"Tis is kuey teow la, where got horr fan one"</div><div>"...."</div>Marilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-14422748224506615802011-05-19T21:57:00.001+08:002011-05-19T21:57:56.659+08:00想认真的醉一次Marilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-17958975656192388662011-05-09T19:33:00.004+08:002011-05-09T19:40:21.949+08:00Hot dao~~~Gosh, the weather is too hot til i feel hard to breathe and dizzy just now...<div><br /></div><div>and u know wat's the good news i heard from colleagues??</div><div><br /></div><div>"Now is not the hottest season YET"</div><div><br /></div><div>"OMG, then when will be the hottest??"<br /><br />"Here normally hottest is June til July"<br /><br />"HUH, two months somemore??"</div><div><br />it's either i'm on fire now or i'll be evaporating soon @@</div>Marilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-65538399523196403922011-04-30T23:24:00.004+08:002011-04-30T23:36:53.162+08:00New MemberGot a new 'baby' today<br /><br />Oh, what's it?<br /><br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br />Dang dang...!!!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF-ci3I_M6TvkP0ZKUPDSVbAUYfMKyJDXmMcWukhRzPHB9HRihD4aRbyGkSR0f3hqP5miqzij8blWg40Rup997-OSB168ow4PTgbhVrHYxZSgsDRepIuNpY5th7BJFIWjqOp8XXyFqiMpz/s1600/P30-04-11_23.21.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF-ci3I_M6TvkP0ZKUPDSVbAUYfMKyJDXmMcWukhRzPHB9HRihD4aRbyGkSR0f3hqP5miqzij8blWg40Rup997-OSB168ow4PTgbhVrHYxZSgsDRepIuNpY5th7BJFIWjqOp8XXyFqiMpz/s320/P30-04-11_23.21.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601398570498806770" /></a><br /><br />A new desktop!!<br /><br />Opps, actually it's a 2nd hand desktop<br /><br />It was initially my cousin's gaming pc<br /><br />And since he changes a new one<br /><br />And now it's mine, hohoho<br /><br />In fact it's too good or kinda high tech for a user like me, hehe<br /><br />It feels so good when i'm no longer have to face a lag pc<br /><br />Too bad tat I no longer have photoshop to play with tis new 'baby' TT<br /><br />But nvm, tat's the main reason i wont abandon my 1st 'baby' lappie XDXDMarilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-86725815407634505192011-04-24T23:15:00.002+08:002011-04-24T23:20:44.641+08:00<div>别说我幸运</div><div>我的努力我的牺牲</div><div>你们不知</div><div><br /></div>你羡慕我<div>我跟你换好吗?</div>Marilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-16109175130735631172011-03-26T22:19:00.002+08:002011-03-26T22:23:26.976+08:00时间<div style="text-align: center;">时间</div><div style="text-align: center;">让浅淡的越来越浅</div><div style="text-align: center;">让深陷的越来越深</div>Marilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-65614262784137696082011-03-20T11:35:00.005+08:002011-03-20T11:53:09.974+08:00五年五年前三月<br />刚拿了spm成绩不久<br />误打误撞<br />选择了自己意想不到的路<br /><br />此时的三月<br />正是因为五年前选择的路才有的<br />后悔当然有<br />但回头已经不可能<br /><br />五年后的三月<br />更是接近三十了<br />后悔可能还是有<br />还是一句又能怎样?<br /><br />总觉得<br />五年前一个决定<br />像是走进了错的路<br />然后越走越远<br />越走越错<br /><br />甚不喜欢<br />但浑浑噩噩得过且过<br />有时还真不想<br />就是没勇气改变<br />也不知改变什么<br /><br />唉Marilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-66156418329376832172011-01-09T23:11:00.002+08:002011-01-09T23:33:02.821+08:00难得的...11.11pm<br /><br />读书的时候...<br />这个时间的我,<br />考试的时候,可能才刚翻notes<br />隔天交report或assignment的时候,可能才做完60%(算多了)<br />没事的时候,可能才刚跟朋友吹水喝茶煲戏唱k<br />长话短说,有事无事,就是熬夜<br />别人说睡醒了又是新的一天<br />kiasu的我,就这样醒着,要第一秒迎接看似新,实则只是今天的延续的一天<br /><br />做工的时候...<br />这个时间的我,<br />通常在跟周公开会<br />没有的话,就是精神不清的跟朋友吹水,看戏看得睡了也照看<br />难得可以吹水看戏,神志不清的状况下也坚持要吹水看戏<br />我,还蛮佩服我的坚持<br />明明累了,就是不想牺牲自己的娱乐时间<br />就把精神睡眠给赔上了<br />也不知道是不是老了<br />以往这个时间,夜晚,才刚开始<br /><br />今天的我,难得可以熬夜<br />就打了这一编废话<br />可是又想到明天又要早起<br />就这样,难得可以熬夜的夜晚<br />还是要逼自己去睡了...<br /><br />P/S: 最近的废话还真多Marilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-44732302723883494902011-01-01T14:16:00.002+08:002011-01-01T14:20:36.392+08:00New YearIt's 2011 now<br /><br />My new year resolutions?<br /><br />I wan my life to have something exciting...<br /><br />Not sure wat is it yet...<br /><br />Hmm, perhaps having a routine life bored me to the max<br /><br />But in the same time, having an easy life sounds not bad though...<br /><br />Duh, watever! <br /><br />Perhaps love myself more?? XDXD<br /><br />From SS (siok sendiri) upgrade to SSS (superb siok sendiri)<br /><br />This is such a damn crap postMarilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-7456839962001235912010-12-19T21:37:00.002+08:002010-12-19T21:39:24.515+08:00Ouch~Ulcers kill~<br />Hardly swallow anything now<br />Not to mention the pain just ruin my mood for the whole week<br />Cannot sing XDXD<br />Recover fast pls~ T.TMarilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-45980858914159975272010-12-12T18:03:00.006+08:002010-12-12T19:09:11.612+08:00就想写<div>最近读了新闻</div><div>一位男生因为不堪和女友分开</div><div>毅然从14楼跳下</div><div>从此阴阳相隔</div><div><br /></div><div>而我,却突然想起因癌症突然逝世的老朋友</div><div>2007年,现在都已经快四年了</div><div>但偶尔,在3月,在10月,都会想起他</div><div>默默哀悼,默默祝福他生日快乐</div><div><br /></div><div>我和他,从六年的小学就同班了五年</div><div>然而对他印象比较深刻的是四年级过后</div><div>但最深刻的还是中四中五</div><div>lagu patriotic的时候总是唱到很大声(因为我就站在他旁边)</div><div>然后还介绍我听kelly clarkson的breakaway</div><div>(所以每次听到那首歌都会想到她)</div><div><br /></div><div>他多么奋斗地和病魔奋斗</div><div>听说曾痊愈了</div><div>但到最后却突然有病发了</div><div><br /></div><div>记得他老爸说,在别人面前他表现得很勇敢</div><div>但其实他曾在深夜里听到他在房间里哭了</div><div>他一定是很辛苦但又不想让家人担心吧!</div><div><br /></div><div>我有时还一直在想若他还活着</div><div>这样有本事的他</div><div>一定是个大好前途的青年吧!</div><div>哪像我浑浑噩噩这样过日子,呵呵</div><div><br /></div><div>他的离去</div><div>提醒了我健康的重要</div><div>也提醒了我生命的脆弱</div><div>但那时的我却还没真正领悟</div><div>直到自己跌过撞过再站起来</div><div>却好像一次过明白了所有</div><div><br /></div><div>总觉得,世界有时真的很不公平</div><div><div>他和病魔顽抗到最后一刻</div><div>而世界的另一端却有人为情在自己的生命画上句点</div></div><div><br /></div><div>而更令人气愤的是</div><div>还有人挺为情自杀的他</div><div>生命在他们眼中到底是什么?</div>Marilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-56601171732604340852010-12-11T20:06:00.004+08:002010-12-11T21:15:17.556+08:00Orchard'10<div style="text-align: center;">Went to orchard road myself to take some photos recently</div><div style="text-align: center;">And the photos below are taken with my hp coz the digital cam is somehow missing T.T</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN4p5pY00KijWOQTHDRQi__a8CFocIAJ1iu8B7HbBMfGueUAq5JDyFLghjEeNBJ3H898p5vfwjFfdFvu3TKvydEGQqiY0mFo1O4nnah5RmparGFAiW6KhRdejmA9fzSG4jiyow7AVQuAGX/s1600/P10-12-10_19.58.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN4p5pY00KijWOQTHDRQi__a8CFocIAJ1iu8B7HbBMfGueUAq5JDyFLghjEeNBJ3H898p5vfwjFfdFvu3TKvydEGQqiY0mFo1O4nnah5RmparGFAiW6KhRdejmA9fzSG4jiyow7AVQuAGX/s320/P10-12-10_19.58.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549396973190953426" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Ferrero Rochersss</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghSEF0vaJmqfdEa23cGvPtJOkIyFu75s-_r8kr-8svGbyoLP9b-3rq8oscXeppihW1GoYxpC9vX3oZsgCTqq0vW55V7Tl-n9SeVpZ2PbCx3THtjoEZjT_oSyuk6dvkEKIHdBbfJi6grIW5/s1600/P10-12-10_19.42.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghSEF0vaJmqfdEa23cGvPtJOkIyFu75s-_r8kr-8svGbyoLP9b-3rq8oscXeppihW1GoYxpC9vX3oZsgCTqq0vW55V7Tl-n9SeVpZ2PbCx3THtjoEZjT_oSyuk6dvkEKIHdBbfJi6grIW5/s320/P10-12-10_19.42.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549396971657219602" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">The teddy bears</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9pgNkQEMZa0T9Opy5OVKdtQ15L1qiQ9xsCxyM795B2kwiT9wxu1BQnhe9joNW2-vAX6ChbygZMqNn7D1AfchUf6TL5aKaYteKdl6dP3DqeYwTHrfg2l6G4hWgBc81c18WsW7nOD1pLedg/s1600/P10-12-10_19.28.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9pgNkQEMZa0T9Opy5OVKdtQ15L1qiQ9xsCxyM795B2kwiT9wxu1BQnhe9joNW2-vAX6ChbygZMqNn7D1AfchUf6TL5aKaYteKdl6dP3DqeYwTHrfg2l6G4hWgBc81c18WsW7nOD1pLedg/s320/P10-12-10_19.28.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549396965228659154" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">The golden tree</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPmNaMAL2QSfRHRFcGLHczmJgLA_KhqZz9jl9vqYL8mD3VcL-RA-tlUY0Hh_QbjZgXhccFVbVqLdqrzJrYEI7QYsh2TPWoa7xv5I5RM1usxcmNBLHSSglMdJuzegj8rGVJ5Tj545-KUSB6/s1600/P10-12-10_19.21.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPmNaMAL2QSfRHRFcGLHczmJgLA_KhqZz9jl9vqYL8mD3VcL-RA-tlUY0Hh_QbjZgXhccFVbVqLdqrzJrYEI7QYsh2TPWoa7xv5I5RM1usxcmNBLHSSglMdJuzegj8rGVJ5Tj545-KUSB6/s320/P10-12-10_19.21.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549401699672632770" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh32jnxdvzrvlGWKOZTowfy9KJB-6xlYDC_0JSwJvOZ4m3cMumdW37E0Cmb0eMoyQmeqa2FCxVM0jCtcawtnwl3H4zk2vn033xQTrjFWT_tkgs55QD8cscdEIpULjUvR20w755ZJ-Kuo43p/s1600/P10-12-10_19.35%255B01%255D.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh32jnxdvzrvlGWKOZTowfy9KJB-6xlYDC_0JSwJvOZ4m3cMumdW37E0Cmb0eMoyQmeqa2FCxVM0jCtcawtnwl3H4zk2vn033xQTrjFWT_tkgs55QD8cscdEIpULjUvR20w755ZJ-Kuo43p/s320/P10-12-10_19.35%255B01%255D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549401713660286242" /></a></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjH3i0GnO9CGLz133jD7HISFHcXhUy2AjRkT68GLcDC_isyGb4j369hU0Ar4oPh62sDxBzl68766kndgiquW5htxvWw-0wsF4BQpItFCOqLWU9d1mq3QTErWJy4fU3nhlpOOiU1bXiCb2Vy/s1600/P10-12-10_19.37%255B01%255D.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjH3i0GnO9CGLz133jD7HISFHcXhUy2AjRkT68GLcDC_isyGb4j369hU0Ar4oPh62sDxBzl68766kndgiquW5htxvWw-0wsF4BQpItFCOqLWU9d1mq3QTErWJy4fU3nhlpOOiU1bXiCb2Vy/s320/P10-12-10_19.37%255B01%255D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549396960320756962" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">The blue street</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK_tAaLWDQSAalgrY1im6ORJfDzr2Jp5qvLkDCtuUOmfnaCYBtL2BHMZOsRIPijLuOjcPXoH_E4BXmELXw-f4nbFpQSrJ7dpmNTppQEIil1BEnvzV-97TMI620qEYa3-D3KIAMCzjEga1P/s1600/P10-12-10_20.13.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK_tAaLWDQSAalgrY1im6ORJfDzr2Jp5qvLkDCtuUOmfnaCYBtL2BHMZOsRIPijLuOjcPXoH_E4BXmELXw-f4nbFpQSrJ7dpmNTppQEIil1BEnvzV-97TMI620qEYa3-D3KIAMCzjEga1P/s320/P10-12-10_20.13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549401705994633474" /></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYz9NwHFnZoibjJ8vxc_V2W3hOQX5oglTtjyJKi4CU01C-cN44F3M_tIh5-rQyyv912ctS-iHPJubDaG4h1B3xWooOlXtzDBWzdPmQw5XYQkeZrh0GTX64gHqPCenWcp0iBaWw3Nrud-Uv/s1600/P10-12-10_19.50%255B01%255D.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYz9NwHFnZoibjJ8vxc_V2W3hOQX5oglTtjyJKi4CU01C-cN44F3M_tIh5-rQyyv912ctS-iHPJubDaG4h1B3xWooOlXtzDBWzdPmQw5XYQkeZrh0GTX64gHqPCenWcp0iBaWw3Nrud-Uv/s320/P10-12-10_19.50%255B01%255D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549401705293239618" /></a></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmIKBCtSks1bOGcfovtFRwVGeqS2Tl86L2-k_t0z8C5B5mrk7sRDEpxj10dOCj6YYS-obMhZ5gttxjT5jkOaiZFjC87Qz3LaM1C4ohwZJa7z452zA0ouaBCql8a0jsSNNDREznh-LO-Op2/s1600/P10-12-10_20.03.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmIKBCtSks1bOGcfovtFRwVGeqS2Tl86L2-k_t0z8C5B5mrk7sRDEpxj10dOCj6YYS-obMhZ5gttxjT5jkOaiZFjC87Qz3LaM1C4ohwZJa7z452zA0ouaBCql8a0jsSNNDREznh-LO-Op2/s320/P10-12-10_20.03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549396980086447058" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">The purple street</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">In conclusion</div><div style="text-align: center;">The deco this year is so-so only</div><div style="text-align: center;">Only the blues and the purples</div>Marilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-45343091274719301872010-12-07T21:54:00.004+08:002010-12-07T22:55:57.220+08:00My wish<div style="text-align: center;">I wish</div><div style="text-align: center;">Someday</div><div style="text-align: center;">I can go travel myself with a good camera</div><div style="text-align: center;">Taking the photos of scenery and people</div><div style="text-align: center;">But for the poor people like me, LOL</div><div style="text-align: center;">I will start it with a stupid digital cam and locally</div><div style="text-align: center;">And most importantly photoshop XD</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hopefully there's no rain in this Friday night</div><div style="text-align: center;">Excited~</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm really siok sendiri, hehe</div>Marilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-27780354090355556952010-11-29T22:59:00.002+08:002010-11-29T23:03:11.362+08:00No cureafter no aim, now is no cure...<br /><br />Paying so much effort in saving money for my travelling dream, one time shopping, one item, all gone T.T<br /><br />"Why not wearing the new shoes?"<br /><br />"Old one still can be worn ma..."<br /><br />"Then why u buy a new one....????"<br /><br />What a good question =.=<br /><br />Shopping kills me....Marilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-77668881951179968792010-11-12T21:40:00.002+08:002010-11-12T21:53:25.062+08:00No aimLast time, I wish to graduate so much<br /><br />I wish to work so that I can earn and buy the things I want<br /><br />And now, I've graduated and I start working, but so what?<br /><br />Suddenly I feel there's nothing more I can aim for<br /><br />What am I expecting? <br /><br />Money? Power? Entertainment?<br /><br />Still figuring out...Marilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-20408944237230987892010-11-07T20:32:00.003+08:002010-11-07T20:45:04.888+08:00Consequences of ignoring the advise?Everytime when taking the MRT<br /><br />There's always announcement "Don't lean against the train door"<br /><br />My thought always is "CEH~ The opposite door open, I lean this door CANNOT meh?"<br /><br />There's even one time an old worker approach me and told me not to lean<br /><br />Tat time I was like "Other ppl also lean u din say...Give you face lo..."<br /><br />LOL, yesterday, as usual, my fren and I lean against the door, which we knew it wont open<br /><br />but when the train started to move after stopping at one station<br /><br />My fren and I felt weird that why suddenly there's strong wind behind us??<br /><br />When i turned around, opps, the train door that shouldn't be opened had been opened halfway<br /><br />But we're so calm that we naturally pull back the slide door to close it<br /><br />Luckily it can be closed, hehe <br /><br />Things that sound so impossible can just happen anytime, hmmmMarilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-41593921731770765522010-10-17T11:01:00.005+08:002010-10-17T12:33:30.772+08:00找工记今天来个“土”一点的话题,找工!<br /><br />想当初,拼命找工的那一刻,也算是我人生中有够黑暗的日子!怎么说,履历表寄了又寄,一开始只想找在家里附近的,也怪自己生长的地方有够“土”,寄了的有如石沉大海,三个字:没回应。每天守在电话旁边,电脑前面,望的只是会有来电、有电邮叫我去面试!<br /><br />呃,其中还涉及了一些敏感的话题,无需在这里说了,总之就让人心冷了<br /><br />后来就扩大了范围找了槟岛的,结果,有几间叫了我去面试那又如何?又没有自己的交通去到那里,自己搭巴士去的话家人又担心,又对我说赚到的区区工钱也不够花。想申请雪隆区的,的确那里工作机会蛮多,但是家人更担心我一个人生活在那治安差的地方会危险!而且,那里算是我的伤心地,呵呵,能选择的话我也不想在那里。<br /><br />也只能说,自己无论几岁了,在家人眼中永远都是一个小孩,但同时又不想让他们担心,结果,我竟然推掉了一些难得的面试机会。<br /><br />然后,去了面试,更鸟!没去面试之前已经寄了履历表,已经注明自己是无经验了,面试者还够鸟地说自己想请有经验的,那你还叫我来面试干嘛?酸我吗?好,当时的我忍他,还继续厚着脸皮说自己在大学已经接触了这些,每一个学期都有实验,说到底自己也不是毫无经验,而且只要肯给机会,自己一定会学好来!<br /><br />哇,原来我“车大炮”还蛮一流,哈哈。<br /><br />但那人还是无动于衷,唉!这还算好了,有朋友去面试的时候还被酸了成绩太差,根本不符合公司的要求!你已经有了那人的履历表,已经知道人家的成绩了,怎么又叫人家去面试又嫌人家的成绩?<br /><br />然后,接到了一些offer,无需条约的在槟岛,靠近家里的又需要“卖身契”,本来想接受了在槟岛的,但算了又算,连计算机都差点给我按爆了,开支太大了,赚的一大部分都算“捐”给了租金,车油和供车。<br /><br />而同时又对条约的工作有所保留,万一,真的万一,我做到了一半顶不顺呢?想一想若那份工作没这么难顶,一定不怕请不到人,何必需要条约约束别人?<br /><br />想到了这么多的坏处,却又不敢拒绝,万一自己真的再也找不到工作怎么办?辛辛苦苦读了这么多年书结果面对了失业,笑话!本来想随便接受了,等有经验的时候再找更好的,还好家人一直说别冲动!现在看了一些朋友做的工作还真的不是人做的!难听点万一签了“卖身契”就完了<br /><br />经过种种的困难,我做了一个我想都没想过的决定,就是在新加坡找工!这里,有亲戚,有方便的公共交通,治安较好,那我也可以放下家人会担心,和没有交通的这些顾虑找工。当然,要找这里的工还蛮难,很多时候也不回应。也不知寄了多少,终于有两间回应了。<br /><br />细节不说了,最后的最后,两间公司竟然在同一天给了我offer,只是一个在早上,一个在下午,而我已经太早接受了第一间的offer,第二间的offer看似更好,算了,答应了别人就不要再动摇了。<br /><br />“三言两语”地说了自己的黑暗日子(呵呵,其实好像有点长),没体验过的,我只能对你说,那个时候真的..受尽精神上的折磨。<br /><br />看到了聘人启示,是一种希望,结果又无回应,是一种绝望;回应叫自己去面试的,又重燃了希望,面试后等了一个星期以上又无回应的,又是一种绝望;明明有个offer在你面前,亦是一种希望,但是“卖身契”的offer和赚了不够开支的offer在你面前,亦是一种绝望。<br /><br />还是觉得,找工作一小部分考验自己的能力,一大部分考验自己的运气。<br /><br />就这样,一次又一次有希望又绝望的,考验了自己的忍耐,自己的毅力,明明今天放弃了,明天还对自己说,不可以放弃,连自己都放弃的话什么都没了。但我也知道,很多时候是我顾虑太多计较太多,才找工得太辛苦 XD<br /><br />总结地说,我此时此刻会在这里做工捞饭,也算是一种环境所逼,误打误撞,呵呵。也好,现在真的,过得很好!可以说我家人干涉得太多,但是也多亏了他们,我当初才没胡乱做决定!<br /><br />哈哈,有时,听听一下吃盐多过我吃饭的长辈说的话也无妨!<br /><br />紧接下来就要毕业的朋友们,哈哈,加油咯!希望你们顺顺利利找份工捞口饭 ^^Marilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-90423693250935897332010-10-02T17:42:00.003+08:002010-10-02T17:50:55.021+08:00Comment from a friend of mineI found out from an old fren of mine, who I seldom contacted, that she's shocked and surprised that I'll inform her that I've another hp number. <br /><br />She thought that I've forgotten her and that time she was touched by my msg. <br /><br />Omg, dunno what to say, I was shocked by her comment as well. Perhaps I've been drowned in my own life, busy finding direction for myself, trying to catch up the pace of life in limited time til I ignore the past too much. <br /><br />There might be another possible reason, which is I'm too yong sui, LOL. What to do, I look like wanna kill ppl when I din smile and when I'm sleepy. So ppl thought I act lansi and dun dare to come near me. But isn't that weird smile all the time for no reason?? XDXDMarilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-44909982687862199032010-09-29T20:57:00.002+08:002010-09-29T21:14:48.272+08:00无题最近,心里有点不平衡<br />有时,心情high到爆,搞到我不能睡<br />有时,心情emo到爆,也一样搞到我不能睡<br /><br />然后我问自己,做么会这样high?<br />哦,好像自己已经找到了自己想要的生活<br />可是为什么有时又会突然间emo到做什么都讨厌什么<br />而最最最讨厌的是,我就是因为不知道是什么原因搞到我emo<br />所以我也不知道怎样发泄<br /><br />我,应该是神经了<br />唉<br /><br />(对不起,这一篇好像很无聊...)Marilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-65620448965946579282010-09-24T20:05:00.004+08:002010-09-24T20:47:32.147+08:00Some stories to share~Last week, a little girl (I think she's around standard 2 or 3) approached me claiming that she'd lost and pleaded me to borrow her hp to call her mom. <br /><br />I hesitated for quite long, worrying that someone's trying to cheat me again (I think too much duh? XD), in the end I told her to give me the number and I'll call her mum. <br /><br />Me: Aunty, ur daughter is lost and now she's waiting for you at the exit. <br />Her mum: Ok. <br />Me: We're waiting for u outside kfc, near taxi stand there<br />Her mum: Ok. Thank you.<br /><br />I was like WTF that time, her tone was so damn cool and flat and sounded she's ignoring me, never seems to worry bout her daughter at all. Oooppps, seem like I talked more than her and sounded more worry than her!<br /><br />So after waiting for around 7 minutes, my patience had reached the limit and I called the mom again, this time I let the girl to talk with her mum on her own, to urge them to come faster. Then, after waiting for another dunno how long time again, finally, the mum appeared, walking as slow as a tortoise, chatting happily with her husband and children! The girl ran to her and she's like no reaction at all, never seemed thankful that I've helped her daughter. <br /><br />Of coz I didn't mean that she must thanked me, but the main point is that she seemed like she dun care or worry at all! It's her daughter for god's sake! <br /><br />I thought this parents are ignorance enough, but I was wrong. I heard another true story that there's one parents left their daughter who's suffering from bone cancer to death though the girl was just 7 years old! What pissed me off is that their daughter leg (which was diagnosed with bone cancer) had rot, and they didn't seek help from doctor and let the rot becoming serious, in the end the whole leg gone! <br /><br />Their reason is that they're poor, no money to seek help from doctor. But is that mean that u can let ur daughter leg rot like tat? Their action has no difference from committing a murder for me. The whole neighbourhood know this case (otherwise how the story will spread =.=), and no one bothers to help or report to charity organizations.<br /><br />And another one is read from newspaper that a father from Indonesia let his son to try on smoking at the age of 2, in the end his son had to try hard to quit smoking with help from others. <br /><br />What kind of parents are they? Don't they have sense of responsibility?Marilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-20015052224697774252010-09-18T00:55:00.003+08:002010-09-18T08:29:31.794+08:00Enough?My life...It's full of jokes...<br /><br />Jokes after jokes...<br /><br />Enough is enough pls!!Marilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-43838299581822853632010-09-12T10:04:00.001+08:002010-09-12T21:07:21.483+08:00Recovering~For the past few days, I depended solely on my right hand to do daily activities<br /><br />BUt now, i can lansi and use back my left hand to do most of the things XDXD<br /><br />Oh yeah, I'm recovering!!<br /><br />The wound is such a good boy, recovers so fast without any pain !<br /><br />Thanks to the cream medicine<br /><br />Keep it on~~^^Marilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-20897497134111078792010-09-04T10:40:00.006+08:002010-09-04T11:17:33.249+08:00Sad caseYesterday was so damn sui<br /><br />My left hand was burned by boiling water accidentally T_T<br /><br />My hand is so damn ugly now T__T<br /><br />The MRT and bus are always full of ppl, I always have to take extra care that no ppl will bump into my wound T___T<br /><br />And the worst case is, I'm a left handed person!! So inconvenient now T____T<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp9Y6qU2nXkxhPfzbnT1BsvuzHA5fLsLk6CcPfBuTuq6gJDkpKmktS0sKAqWqhnyCSkPAZNP4dr9MOjUaXJOq3WiMVmdSJ9d5BnqFa02RnOTtCfWsheGOkRPEGRcMuK04I2Cd_YSHYDzp_/s1600/P04-09-10_10.32.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp9Y6qU2nXkxhPfzbnT1BsvuzHA5fLsLk6CcPfBuTuq6gJDkpKmktS0sKAqWqhnyCSkPAZNP4dr9MOjUaXJOq3WiMVmdSJ9d5BnqFa02RnOTtCfWsheGOkRPEGRcMuK04I2Cd_YSHYDzp_/s320/P04-09-10_10.32.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512886254091947074" /></a>T_____TMarilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782945807367771972.post-64496534818911071052010-07-25T00:26:00.004+08:002010-07-25T01:17:04.253+08:00Some recent updateMany ppl have asked me the same questions recently, and it's kinda funny tat all of them asked me how's my life? Is it stressed? How about the ppl, do they bully me? <br /><br />Just want to tell u all tat I'm doing fine here, no ppl bully me, lol<br /><br />They also said tat I'm very rich now, actually, i'm not, i'm trying very hard to save money also XD<br /><br />And many ppl said i'm very lucky as well. One of the most ridiculous example they give is that my hand was burn by a big drop of nitric acid instead of sulphuric acid! ok, so is acid burn consider lucky for them =.=|||Marilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10189278308828522555noreply@blogger.com2