I'm a happy blogger, therefore i'm a nice blogger :) So,
I would like to give iandang a Revlon Hair Straightener because apparently, his pubic hair isn't the only thing that needs straightening.
To find out more about this gift click *here *
I love you to bits Dang :P
If you don't know, I'm doing this as a participation in the Nuffnang gift ideas contest. Feel free to join it. While your out and about it, click my ads please. It's simple, at a click of the mouse, you can brighten my day.
Thank you readers.
Monday, July 28, 2008
Friday, July 25, 2008
Chelsea, Chelsea
Yay, I'm happy :D My highlights aren't dead :DD Just a thought, do you post ur long blog post first, or do you enter a title. Do you wander aimlessly through your keyboard to express yourself, or do you plan your posts when the teacher is blabbling and your friend is snoring away. Unlike most people, the last thing I do is my title. Yes, even after the labels.
I guess it kinda reflects my life in that way. I found at some point in my life that people were getting more mature. Whether pleasant or unpleasant, I felt like I was talking to my parents. Bossy, bossy.
Not to say I'm lazy or anything but at times when I don't know what to write about, I touch the keyboard I think and the words just come. I don't know, its natural. I say something random, that leads to another thing, and finally when I end my post, I look back and I wonder in amazement. Did the boy who had writer's block moments ago do this? You tell me.
Sadly, this reflects my life as I said. Whether it's good or bad, It's unstable. I'm not good at planning, never have. People who know me, understand that I'm pretty irresponsible. I can take it. I can accept myself. But, yeah. Sometimes, I just think. Think. I dunno what to do. I was walking home one day, then liang being random asked me what stream did I wanna enter after PMR. I was like, I'm not even done planning whether I should wear boxers or briefs the next day, and yes I plan my undies beforehand. One of the few things I bother to think about. I was about to talk about under wear but I caught myself. Maybe another day.
I can be indecisive at times. I guess that makes me a hypocrite in a way, how I insulted Pn Wong. I don't regret it. I don't regret my life. But, well. I think I was being irrational. Back to topic, what is the topic? I don't even know how to end. Sheesh.
Err, err, err, hmmmmmmmmmmm, ERRR. Wo Pu Che Tao. Did I spell correct? Eh, my chinese pretty good arhh. I've been saying that alot these days. Ni hao mah? Wo se chung ming :D
Back to topic. I dunno. Anyway my dad is making me study. Why? come here and ask him. Maybe he'll lend you some logic =="
So I'll probably be low on updates, but click my ads. Ohh, err, by the way. CIAO ;D
and happy bday to my niece Chelsea :) She's turning 3 today. And btw, Malaysia has no hope of beating Chelsea. But with the corruption going on, My guess is that Malaysia FC will bribe Chelsea. But seriously, Chel trashed China 5 - 1, China trashed Malaysia 9 - something I think. So do the math. Will us Malaysians be gravely dissapointed, or shall we expect what's coming our way. Inevitable un-victory. Think about it.
Happy Bday babe :D
Funny how my blog song is Kelsey. I'd swim the ocean for you, the ocean for you, woaaoaoaoaoaoao Kelsey. Addictive. At least I think so. Kelsey, chelsea. Is no one getting sick of my blog song. I know I am.
I guess it kinda reflects my life in that way. I found at some point in my life that people were getting more mature. Whether pleasant or unpleasant, I felt like I was talking to my parents. Bossy, bossy.
Not to say I'm lazy or anything but at times when I don't know what to write about, I touch the keyboard I think and the words just come. I don't know, its natural. I say something random, that leads to another thing, and finally when I end my post, I look back and I wonder in amazement. Did the boy who had writer's block moments ago do this? You tell me.
Sadly, this reflects my life as I said. Whether it's good or bad, It's unstable. I'm not good at planning, never have. People who know me, understand that I'm pretty irresponsible. I can take it. I can accept myself. But, yeah. Sometimes, I just think. Think. I dunno what to do. I was walking home one day, then liang being random asked me what stream did I wanna enter after PMR. I was like, I'm not even done planning whether I should wear boxers or briefs the next day, and yes I plan my undies beforehand. One of the few things I bother to think about. I was about to talk about under wear but I caught myself. Maybe another day.
I can be indecisive at times. I guess that makes me a hypocrite in a way, how I insulted Pn Wong. I don't regret it. I don't regret my life. But, well. I think I was being irrational. Back to topic, what is the topic? I don't even know how to end. Sheesh.
Err, err, err, hmmmmmmmmmmm, ERRR. Wo Pu Che Tao. Did I spell correct? Eh, my chinese pretty good arhh. I've been saying that alot these days. Ni hao mah? Wo se chung ming :D
Back to topic. I dunno. Anyway my dad is making me study. Why? come here and ask him. Maybe he'll lend you some logic =="
So I'll probably be low on updates, but click my ads. Ohh, err, by the way. CIAO ;D
and happy bday to my niece Chelsea :) She's turning 3 today. And btw, Malaysia has no hope of beating Chelsea. But with the corruption going on, My guess is that Malaysia FC will bribe Chelsea. But seriously, Chel trashed China 5 - 1, China trashed Malaysia 9 - something I think. So do the math. Will us Malaysians be gravely dissapointed, or shall we expect what's coming our way. Inevitable un-victory. Think about it.
Happy Bday babe :D
Funny how my blog song is Kelsey. I'd swim the ocean for you, the ocean for you, woaaoaoaoaoaoao Kelsey. Addictive. At least I think so. Kelsey, chelsea. Is no one getting sick of my blog song. I know I am.
Sunday, July 20, 2008
Chronicles of Garnier: All your fault
When I read my last post, I laugh :) I guess I was too angry to notice what I was doing but seriously, I'd rather get blacklisted then dye my hair black. So, I dyed my hair back yesterday. here are the pics.. Enjoy while you still can because I'm dying my hair next month.
From this,..
Through this,..
And this,..
Into this D;
HAHA :) Enjoy my masterpiece :DD I took it in my church toilet ;)
People, as you can see I'm really sad so if you are kind enough, there is a way you can brighten my day. Just click on my ads :) Thank you.
From this,..
Through this,..
And this,..
Into this D;
HAHA :) Enjoy my masterpiece :DD I took it in my church toilet ;)
People, as you can see I'm really sad so if you are kind enough, there is a way you can brighten my day. Just click on my ads :) Thank you.
Friday, July 18, 2008
There's an enormous crater in your logic
Yes, Pn Wong, there is. I'M SO FISSED RIGHT NOW. Just now at school Pn Wong asked me to re-dye my hair back. Think of it this way. It is im possible for my hair to become browner over time without dyeing it. The only logical explanation is that this shade of brown is natural. Look, I dyed my hair, then I cut it. I re-dyed it, then I re-cut it again. It is more likely that I would have coloured my hair extensions rather than the roots which means, if I re-cut my hair, all traces of dyed hair would be cut off. At least a month has passed since I redyed. This means no freaking way my roots can be coloured.
She herself said it looked ok, so how the freaking hell can my hair become this brown again. Like my dad says, I could have shampooed too much. Bullshit. There is no possible way my hair could have been bleached unless I used hair bleach on it. Btw, my dad is the same man who came up with the conclusion that my computer couldn't work when he couldn't access his email. Turns out, he forgot to connect to the internet.
It should be a violation to force a student to dye his/her hair. I mean, why the hell should a student damage his/her hair to make the school happy. I mean I damaged it once. She was happy. Is there something wrong with her eyes? Are you blind woman?
Hair once damaged is damaged forever. No amount of moisturisation will ever change that. The only way to really deal with damaged hair is to cut it off or wait for more hair to grow, then cut the damaged hair off. Hair is made of keratin and protein. Keratinized protein. The moment it emerges out of the hair follicle and out into the open scalp, it is dead. DEAD. Repeat, your hair is dead. The only way to have healthy hair is to maintain it.
So why am I going to damage my already dead hair to satisfy some woman. Like I said, there should be a freaking law. Everytime I shampoo, I'm gonna feel my dry, thin, damaged hair and I'll know it's all because of Pn. Wong. If I get split ends I'm never gonna forgive you woman.
I'm just so mad now. Pray for me and by me I mean my hair too.
Know what? After Open Day, she actually started to be nice to me. I could notice it. Guess her efforts are all wasted.
I. Hate. You. Woman.
I'm just having an episode. It'll pass.
Most likely I'm going to redye, but I'm not letting this go. The only thing that should be let go is her from her job. What an indecisive woman. Grrrrrrrrrrrr...
She herself said it looked ok, so how the freaking hell can my hair become this brown again. Like my dad says, I could have shampooed too much. Bullshit. There is no possible way my hair could have been bleached unless I used hair bleach on it. Btw, my dad is the same man who came up with the conclusion that my computer couldn't work when he couldn't access his email. Turns out, he forgot to connect to the internet.
It should be a violation to force a student to dye his/her hair. I mean, why the hell should a student damage his/her hair to make the school happy. I mean I damaged it once. She was happy. Is there something wrong with her eyes? Are you blind woman?
Hair once damaged is damaged forever. No amount of moisturisation will ever change that. The only way to really deal with damaged hair is to cut it off or wait for more hair to grow, then cut the damaged hair off. Hair is made of keratin and protein. Keratinized protein. The moment it emerges out of the hair follicle and out into the open scalp, it is dead. DEAD. Repeat, your hair is dead. The only way to have healthy hair is to maintain it.
So why am I going to damage my already dead hair to satisfy some woman. Like I said, there should be a freaking law. Everytime I shampoo, I'm gonna feel my dry, thin, damaged hair and I'll know it's all because of Pn. Wong. If I get split ends I'm never gonna forgive you woman.
I'm just so mad now. Pray for me and by me I mean my hair too.
Know what? After Open Day, she actually started to be nice to me. I could notice it. Guess her efforts are all wasted.
I. Hate. You. Woman.
I'm just having an episode. It'll pass.
Most likely I'm going to redye, but I'm not letting this go. The only thing that should be let go is her from her job. What an indecisive woman. Grrrrrrrrrrrr...
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
Cheer 08
I came, I went, I saw. The determination, the fire, the spirit. I saw it all. God, I dunno how to elaborate. Sheesh. I'll just entertain you with some pics I took.
So we met at the Kelana Jaya LRT station. Siew Ho came at 7.30. Others came at 8.00 ++. But, me? I came at 8.00 on the freaking dot. According to Sarah, I was the most punctual :)
On the LRT some of us had too much free time..
Some of us were just being gay..
Trying to flirt with Sarah using his gay moves..
Siew Ho
Supermodel in the making :)
First camwhore pic of the day :)
A chubby Cheerleader :)
So we met at the Kelana Jaya LRT station. Siew Ho came at 7.30. Others came at 8.00 ++. But, me? I came at 8.00 on the freaking dot. According to Sarah, I was the most punctual :)
On the LRT some of us had too much free time..
Some of us were just being gay..
Trying to flirt with Sarah using his gay moves..
Siew Ho
Supermodel in the making :)
First camwhore pic of the day :)
A chubby Cheerleader :)
Monday, July 14, 2008
She Bangs
I found this in my mail, I don't usually read my mail but I like this :)
Interesting?.. oh shit I have maths today :(
*click click*
Interesting?.. oh shit I have maths today :(
*click click*
Friday, July 11, 2008
Kelsey
Vonne, I'll do your tag another day :)
This'll be a quickie cos I needa go Matrix soon. Yea, today is Cheer 08. After hard work and effort put in by the Dynamitez, it's finally here. Sorry for not coming today. Well, that's cos I'm going for a tryout for the 'against Taiwanese national team'. Wish me luck :)
Click my ads. Vote for ZIAN :D
Another thing, My analytics have been getting pretty high since I posted my camwhore pictures, so I'll probably do it again ;) Watch out for it, wait forever, if that's what it takes ;)
Stephen says: out
This'll be a quickie cos I needa go Matrix soon. Yea, today is Cheer 08. After hard work and effort put in by the Dynamitez, it's finally here. Sorry for not coming today. Well, that's cos I'm going for a tryout for the 'against Taiwanese national team'. Wish me luck :)
Click my ads. Vote for ZIAN :D
Another thing, My analytics have been getting pretty high since I posted my camwhore pictures, so I'll probably do it again ;) Watch out for it, wait forever, if that's what it takes ;)
Stephen says: out
Tuesday, July 8, 2008
My friend is blur
i need. i want. i have to. I MUST. says:
whos ben stiller?
i need. i want. i have to. I MUST. says:
sounds familliar
stephenn. I lied, says:
grrrr
stephenn. I lied, says:
google it
yes, it's ZIAN
I found this on youtube. Damn this girl rocks ;)
whos ben stiller?
i need. i want. i have to. I MUST. says:
sounds familliar
stephenn. I lied, says:
grrrr
stephenn. I lied, says:
google it
yes, it's ZIAN
I found this on youtube. Damn this girl rocks ;)
Monday, July 7, 2008
Draw A House?
Based on your drawing and the 10 answers you gave this is a summary of your personality:
Your house tells the world that you ought to be a leader. You are good at making friends and when the joyful moment arrives, you make the most out of it. You love your house and family. You are a gifted artist as well. Once you have a problem, you need a friend with you. Your life is always full of changes. You are very tidy person. There's nothing wrong with that because you're pretty popular among friends. Your life is always full of changes.
You will avoid being alone and seek the company of others whenever possible. You love excitement and create it wherever you go. You have a strong personality and you like to command, influence and control people.
You added a flower into your drawing. The flower signifies that you long for love. It also safe to say that others don't see you as a flirt. You don't think much about yourself.
Errrrr, OK? It's a personality test lol. Dunno whether it's that accurate. Definitely wrong about the tidy thing. I mean, have you seen my room xD
Wanna try as well? http://drawahouse.com/
Your house tells the world that you ought to be a leader. You are good at making friends and when the joyful moment arrives, you make the most out of it. You love your house and family. You are a gifted artist as well. Once you have a problem, you need a friend with you. Your life is always full of changes. You are very tidy person. There's nothing wrong with that because you're pretty popular among friends. Your life is always full of changes.
You will avoid being alone and seek the company of others whenever possible. You love excitement and create it wherever you go. You have a strong personality and you like to command, influence and control people.
You added a flower into your drawing. The flower signifies that you long for love. It also safe to say that others don't see you as a flirt. You don't think much about yourself.
Errrrr, OK? It's a personality test lol. Dunno whether it's that accurate. Definitely wrong about the tidy thing. I mean, have you seen my room xD
Wanna try as well? http://drawahouse.com/
Saturday, July 5, 2008
Whatever it takes
Every 3 seconds a child dies of hunger or malnutrition in sub-Saharan - that means 30,000 children per day.
Official statistics show that 274 people die every hour of HIV/AIDS in sub-Saharan Africa (approximately 6,600).
That means 6,575 people die every day - 2.4 million people die every year at minimum.
Reports at the AIDS conference in Toronto (August 2006) claim the real number to be 9,000 - 10,000 people dying each and every day.
Similar cases are happening everywhere and all the time. Every second a child dies. Why am I posting this. Well, last friday's CF really softened my heart and touched me. It opened my eyes to the world. So many times we ask God for things we feel we need when we have so much.
There were many disturbing pictures that made me think. There was this picture of this christian being burned for his faith. He was a wearing a sky blue underwear. I felt like disposing all my underwears that were close to that shade at that moment. The pictures really made me realise all that I had.
Just now after the jogathon, I was really pissed because I only got 7th. I know many people think that's good, but considering the people I lost to, I don't feel too good about myself. But then, my thoughts raced to the pictures stuck on the windows at CF. To the girl who's feet were torn to shreds by a suicide bomber and there I was being pissy for getting 7th.
Another thing, I used to think that Malaysia was like the worst country to inhabitate. Until I saw the pictures that is. I used to think that corrruption was bad un til I saw this picture. A woman was beaten. Whacked on the street by police man. Violently, brutally by the upholders of the law, and why? Because a truck driver on the opposition side payed them to beat her.
After that there was a speech. I didn't really pay attention to anything but one part of the speech stood out. The part about the parent who protected her child from the earthquake. In her phone, in the drafts there was a message. I'd type it out, but I'd probably cry :D It really made me cry. I could tell Dang and Joshua shed a tear too ;)
Before this my parents used to tell me to pray for the earthquake victims. I didn't really care because, HEY I don't live in China babe. I feel so selfish now. For anyone who's reading this, be thankful, be contented.
Now that I've got this nagging thought off my chest I can finish this post :)
ciao, damn that's long. The camwhore thing sequel is coming. Watch out for it :)
Official statistics show that 274 people die every hour of HIV/AIDS in sub-Saharan Africa (approximately 6,600).
That means 6,575 people die every day - 2.4 million people die every year at minimum.
Reports at the AIDS conference in Toronto (August 2006) claim the real number to be 9,000 - 10,000 people dying each and every day.
Similar cases are happening everywhere and all the time. Every second a child dies. Why am I posting this. Well, last friday's CF really softened my heart and touched me. It opened my eyes to the world. So many times we ask God for things we feel we need when we have so much.
There were many disturbing pictures that made me think. There was this picture of this christian being burned for his faith. He was a wearing a sky blue underwear. I felt like disposing all my underwears that were close to that shade at that moment. The pictures really made me realise all that I had.
Just now after the jogathon, I was really pissed because I only got 7th. I know many people think that's good, but considering the people I lost to, I don't feel too good about myself. But then, my thoughts raced to the pictures stuck on the windows at CF. To the girl who's feet were torn to shreds by a suicide bomber and there I was being pissy for getting 7th.
Another thing, I used to think that Malaysia was like the worst country to inhabitate. Until I saw the pictures that is. I used to think that corrruption was bad un til I saw this picture. A woman was beaten. Whacked on the street by police man. Violently, brutally by the upholders of the law, and why? Because a truck driver on the opposition side payed them to beat her.
After that there was a speech. I didn't really pay attention to anything but one part of the speech stood out. The part about the parent who protected her child from the earthquake. In her phone, in the drafts there was a message. I'd type it out, but I'd probably cry :D It really made me cry. I could tell Dang and Joshua shed a tear too ;)
Before this my parents used to tell me to pray for the earthquake victims. I didn't really care because, HEY I don't live in China babe. I feel so selfish now. For anyone who's reading this, be thankful, be contented.
Now that I've got this nagging thought off my chest I can finish this post :)
ciao, damn that's long. The camwhore thing sequel is coming. Watch out for it :)
Tuesday, July 1, 2008
Wondering if I should
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