
Saturday, July 12, 2008
Saturday, July 5, 2008
Hiccups
People sometimes say that if you have the hiccups, someone is thinking about you.
I'm not sure why in the world we hiccup, but my thoughts are that something is stuck at the opsophagus, and the hiccups are acutually your body trying to throw up, but in very mild versions.
:D
I'm not sure why in the world we hiccup, but my thoughts are that something is stuck at the opsophagus, and the hiccups are acutually your body trying to throw up, but in very mild versions.
:D
Malaysia
We went to Kukup (however you spell it!) with some of my mum's friends from school along with their families.
There was a floating fishing farm there. And I touched a few sea animals. And sharks really do have sandpaper skin. And I found out a little about Malaysia and Singapore, and rambutans originated from Singapore, and it's the only fruit that is originated from Singapore.
Well...It's been a long time since I've been in a bum boat, so as I was crossing to get onto it, I was like... really scared. So I asked my sis to help me, so she just held my hand. And when I was about half way across, she suddenly started to say a string of words that I couldn't really understand, but I got the message that I was squeezing her fingers really hard!!
Then my mum's friend came in, rubbing his arm, and his wife had squeezed his arm so hard that her finger nails had dug into his arm!! So we were going around in a bus and all that and walking a bit... and eating a lot... and driving for a really loooonnnnngggg time. We woke up at 545, left at about 650? Reached home at about 945. Nice, long day, wee tired now (: NITE!!!
There was a floating fishing farm there. And I touched a few sea animals. And sharks really do have sandpaper skin. And I found out a little about Malaysia and Singapore, and rambutans originated from Singapore, and it's the only fruit that is originated from Singapore.
Well...It's been a long time since I've been in a bum boat, so as I was crossing to get onto it, I was like... really scared. So I asked my sis to help me, so she just held my hand. And when I was about half way across, she suddenly started to say a string of words that I couldn't really understand, but I got the message that I was squeezing her fingers really hard!!
Then my mum's friend came in, rubbing his arm, and his wife had squeezed his arm so hard that her finger nails had dug into his arm!! So we were going around in a bus and all that and walking a bit... and eating a lot... and driving for a really loooonnnnngggg time. We woke up at 545, left at about 650? Reached home at about 945. Nice, long day, wee tired now (: NITE!!!
Thursday, July 3, 2008
If I Die
My mum did this, so I'm doing it.
Hopefully I won't be too scared to go
If I die, at the funeral I would like to have a Westlife song to be played for sheer irritaion to my mum and dad, then I want to have music, any kind, but it must keep on playing for at least a day or maybe two. And tell the sisters that I expect them to drive your to the wake if your are holding the wake somewhere else or whatever.
'Dabby' has to take care of Janice Jasmin. And If he can find Casper Crown, all the better. My stuff in my black cabinet, do what ever you want with them.
Put good use to the stuff that can be recycled (that should make mummy happy).
Number 2 knows my password to my posb card. And the rosary card is to Number 5. Number 6 gets the rosary that daddy and Number 2 gave to me.
Number 4, take some money and get sweeties and a bible. Number 1 can take anything he wants.
And if I die anytime soon, Hope you guys make it to the time we can pull Papa God's beard together.
If not... ... ... I suppose I'll just have to keep my stuff!!!!
Hopefully I won't be too scared to go
If I die, at the funeral I would like to have a Westlife song to be played for sheer irritaion to my mum and dad, then I want to have music, any kind, but it must keep on playing for at least a day or maybe two. And tell the sisters that I expect them to drive your to the wake if your are holding the wake somewhere else or whatever.
'Dabby' has to take care of Janice Jasmin. And If he can find Casper Crown, all the better. My stuff in my black cabinet, do what ever you want with them.
Put good use to the stuff that can be recycled (that should make mummy happy).
Number 2 knows my password to my posb card. And the rosary card is to Number 5. Number 6 gets the rosary that daddy and Number 2 gave to me.
Number 4, take some money and get sweeties and a bible. Number 1 can take anything he wants.
And if I die anytime soon, Hope you guys make it to the time we can pull Papa God's beard together.
If not... ... ... I suppose I'll just have to keep my stuff!!!!
Saturday, June 28, 2008
Canteen Duty
We're going to be doing Canteen Duty tomorrow from 630 to 1230. I know it'll be really really tiring and I'll be really sleepy, but my goodness we're doing it for a good reason!!!! HAHA!!!!
Got to bring food to church, organise and all that. And we'll have to put up with the mums coz some are angry. Reason being, The canteen was cancelled because there was some kind of varnishing going on, and the smell won't be good for the food.
But then it was put back on because we figured we could still do it outside. And when some of the com team went to clean and prepare the place, we found out the the smell wasn't that bad, and after asking around, we found out it was perfectly ok to sell the food in the canteen.
Sigh.
So some of the mums will be angry at all this changing. And they seem to think it's our fault about all the confusion. Just coz we're minors.
But it doesn't matter!! We get to do it!! Thanks to God really.
I keep thinking that this was all a test......
Got to bring food to church, organise and all that. And we'll have to put up with the mums coz some are angry. Reason being, The canteen was cancelled because there was some kind of varnishing going on, and the smell won't be good for the food.
But then it was put back on because we figured we could still do it outside. And when some of the com team went to clean and prepare the place, we found out the the smell wasn't that bad, and after asking around, we found out it was perfectly ok to sell the food in the canteen.
Sigh.
So some of the mums will be angry at all this changing. And they seem to think it's our fault about all the confusion. Just coz we're minors.
But it doesn't matter!! We get to do it!! Thanks to God really.
I keep thinking that this was all a test......
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
MILES PPL!!! MILES!!!
I consider my neighbors very close!!
There was once when I was talking to one of them, and then we had said bye, but we started to talk again as usual, and my sister, stressed out that day, had yelled out: "MUC MILES PEOPLE!!! MILES!!!"
My neighbor and I looked at her, she saw us, and laughed. MCU stands for Medium Close Up. It's something to do with the focus of the lens i.e. how close of far the shot is. Miles, is from the movie The Holiday. People I suppose is just her way of reliving stress. It's what she does when she's stressed, yell out, make goofy comments, and become really serious again.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
There was once when I was talking to one of them, and then we had said bye, but we started to talk again as usual, and my sister, stressed out that day, had yelled out: "MUC MILES PEOPLE!!! MILES!!!"
My neighbor and I looked at her, she saw us, and laughed. MCU stands for Medium Close Up. It's something to do with the focus of the lens i.e. how close of far the shot is. Miles, is from the movie The Holiday. People I suppose is just her way of reliving stress. It's what she does when she's stressed, yell out, make goofy comments, and become really serious again.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
Another Small Experience
There was a night just as I was falling asleep, and I started to type on my phone again, 'writing' to God.
And just before I decided I was going to sleep and was about to say goodnight to God, I just suddenly thought how big this place was. And God was talking to me. I suppose it was one of those times when you get a huge insight on how small I really was, and I kind of understood really how much God loves me....
I suppose that to really understand this, you go to a really big place, and lie down. And pray. :D A right sight you'll be if you do!!
And just before I decided I was going to sleep and was about to say goodnight to God, I just suddenly thought how big this place was. And God was talking to me. I suppose it was one of those times when you get a huge insight on how small I really was, and I kind of understood really how much God loves me....
I suppose that to really understand this, you go to a really big place, and lie down. And pray. :D A right sight you'll be if you do!!
Sunday, June 15, 2008
The Jaw Bone Of An Ass
This is a true story, but I'm not sure if of the exact details. Anyone know the exact details, or if you want to correct me just put a comment (:
There was once a complete idiot. He just couldn't do anything right. School, he failed, work, he failed, social, he failed! But suddenly, he annoucned to the world he knew, he wanted to become a Priest. Now he had to go the Bishop for permission to study to become a Priest. The Bishop, knowing how stupid he was, said 'Absolutely NOT!!' But the man didn't give up.
He continued to ask and ask till finally, out of pure irritation, the Bishop just said 'Fine, let that ass do it.'
That 'ass' studied. He passed. He actually passed! The Bishop knew he couldn't do anything to stop the ass now, coz the ass qualified. So he told one of the men under him; 'Send that ass away from me. Keep him in the most remote place where his mistakes won't matter.'
So the ass went off to the most remote place the Order could find, so remote that one train went there once a week, and stayed there. It just happens, that he heard the Bishop call him an ass. SO he sent a letter just before he started to work to the Bishop:
'Your grace,
I hope you are well. Did you see what God did with a jaw bone of an ass? Imagine what he can do with a full ass. Have a good day.'
Then he signed his name.
He started his work there, just walking around, smiling stupidly at everyone, laughing at people's jokes and all that. Soon, he found his masses actually had people coming to it. He found a choir that sang horribly, but he sang along so enthusiastically that the choir kept going just to see him sing ridiculously loudly.
Soon, the word spread around about him, so much so that the mayor of that remote place needed to rebuild the train station to hold the mass of people coming to see the infamous Priest that everyone talked about, the Priest that sang with gusto, laughed with his heart, and loved with his soul.
In short, the mayor of that remote place needed to rebuild the train station to hold the mass of people coming to see an Ass.
There was once a complete idiot. He just couldn't do anything right. School, he failed, work, he failed, social, he failed! But suddenly, he annoucned to the world he knew, he wanted to become a Priest. Now he had to go the Bishop for permission to study to become a Priest. The Bishop, knowing how stupid he was, said 'Absolutely NOT!!' But the man didn't give up.
He continued to ask and ask till finally, out of pure irritation, the Bishop just said 'Fine, let that ass do it.'
That 'ass' studied. He passed. He actually passed! The Bishop knew he couldn't do anything to stop the ass now, coz the ass qualified. So he told one of the men under him; 'Send that ass away from me. Keep him in the most remote place where his mistakes won't matter.'
So the ass went off to the most remote place the Order could find, so remote that one train went there once a week, and stayed there. It just happens, that he heard the Bishop call him an ass. SO he sent a letter just before he started to work to the Bishop:
'Your grace,
I hope you are well. Did you see what God did with a jaw bone of an ass? Imagine what he can do with a full ass. Have a good day.'
Then he signed his name.
He started his work there, just walking around, smiling stupidly at everyone, laughing at people's jokes and all that. Soon, he found his masses actually had people coming to it. He found a choir that sang horribly, but he sang along so enthusiastically that the choir kept going just to see him sing ridiculously loudly.
Soon, the word spread around about him, so much so that the mayor of that remote place needed to rebuild the train station to hold the mass of people coming to see the infamous Priest that everyone talked about, the Priest that sang with gusto, laughed with his heart, and loved with his soul.
In short, the mayor of that remote place needed to rebuild the train station to hold the mass of people coming to see an Ass.
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