Wednesday, December 31, 2014

Update 31|12|014

What up blog, it's time to post some updates ( because I'm too lazy to write a whole blog post about a particular topic ) from this month.

1. I got back from Korea on the 15th of Dec and it's safe to say that I had a blast while I was there. There's going to be a blog post about that soon though I haven't figured out what I want to write yet.

2. I got a new laptop! Yes, due to my old laptop ( which I named Kyuhyun ) shutting himself down every time I start him after almost 6 years of functioning, my parents thought it best to buy a new laptop. Don't worry, Kyuhyun is still with me but I'm not going to use him as much any more. And if you're curious, yes the new laptop does have a name. I named him after a tv character I liked, Choi Ji Hoon.

3. On christmas eve, I went to my cousin's house and celebrated christmas eve with my relatives~ I had a very good time there, what with all the relatives, turkey, ham, cupcakes, christmas cookies, presents, etc. It's impossible to NOT be happy in that situation. As for christmas, well, we spent it at church in the morning, then home in the afternoon, and a Korean restaurant at night.

4. School was supposed to start on the 5th of January but the government had to postpone the date to the 12th of January due to the worsening floods in the city and countrysides.

5. Today, as you can tell, is New Year's eve and mum's friend invited us over to her place to celebrate the New Year's. Not gonna lie, I'm quite sad that I won't be able to celebrate with my cousins at Mcdonalds this year.


That's all of the updates I can think of for now. Till my next post -which is going to be posted in 2015- bye and Happy New Year!



*Just wanted to borrow this post to write that I will miss 2014 very dearly. 

2014 has changed me in so many ways that I can't be thankful enough for all the experiences and people I've been given that lead to those changes. 
I've learned lots of things and scaled many obstacles, even more-so than in the year 2013, and it's all thanks to lots of people who've played a part in my life this past year. 

I'd like to thank my parents for all of their support, my Maths teacher ( who turned my world upside down in the beginning of the year only for me to turn it back up again sometime later ), my English teacher ( for encouraging me throughout the year and whose praises have helped build my somewhat low self-esteem ), my friend ( of whom I became close with this year even though I knew her a long time ago), my classmates ( who are so awesome and are the best classmates you could ever find in a school like mine ), my cousins ( who back me up when I'm feeling down ) and many more. 


Lastly, I'd like to thank God, for giving me this life. Thank you, each and every one of you.




Thank you, and Happy New Year.

Wednesday, December 03, 2014

Update 03|12|2014

Let me start this post off by saying Happy December everyone~ Christmas is just days away!

1. Mum almost forgot that our flight was supposed to be tomorrow at midnight! She kept saying that our flight is on the 5th of Dec which is technically true but we have to be in the airport a few hours before we take off which is on the 4th Dec. It's a good thing she remembered this or we might have ended up packing things in a haste ( because I'm sure my aunt would call us since we're going there together ).

2. I went to watch Mockingjay Part 1 with my friends last Friday, 28th of Nov. The movie was amazing! It wasn't action packed because it's all about Katniss re-discovering herself I think(?) and it's slowly building up to the eventual rebellion that's gonna take place in the 2nd part of Mockingjay. People may have found the lack of action to be boring but I think it's just fine as we get to see the events that transpire before the actual battle. It's like a game of who can figure out the others' weaknesses and use it to their advantage, how exciting! I say that President Snow has the upper hand now though I hope it wouldn't stay that way.

My friends and I also went jumper shopping but they were either too expensive or not my type so that's a bummer. On the plus side though, mum told me to buy clothes when we are in Korea.

3. There's something wrong with my laptop and I don't know what it is.. It keeps shutting down by itself when I'm in the middle of doing something. Because the problem can't seem to be fixed, mum and dad have agreed to buy me-or rather, themselves- a new one ( but it's obvious who will be the real owner of that new laptop I mean c'mon )

4. I tricked my mum into thinking that I dropped to the 2nd class. Listen, this wasn't my initial plan okay. I initially planned on telling her that I am staying in the 1st class when we're in Korea but when she forced me to tell her which class I was going to, I thought it'd be fun to experiment and see how she would react to me dropping to the 2nd class. She didn't take it so well. I could tell that she was pissed at me by the look on her face. It was a funny sight to see if I'm being totally honest, no offence mother dear. Just imagine the look on their faces when I tell them that it's all a lie, muahahahahahahahahahaha, that would be a fun sight to see though I'm pretty sure I won't be laughing when they punish me for lying about a very serious matter.


That's it for Nov-Very early Dec updates. We are going to go to Korea tomorrow and honestly I haven't packed yet. I've always packed my travel items at the last minute (which is probably a bad idea...). I can't wait to go there and have fun and spam my instagram account with pics.

Till my next post, bye!

Thursday, November 13, 2014

Update 21|11|2014

1. I was very bummed out over the news of my failure that I forgot to write a post about the time when my friend and I went to watch the Maze Runner ( 20|10|2014 to be exact )! Only the 2 of us went as the others weren't free to go but we still had fun nonetheless. 
The Maze Runner was awesome! I loved that movie so much that I actually bought the first book of the series a week later ('cause mum didn't bring enough money for me to buy more than 1 book). My favourite characters are Newt and Alby. Not really liking Thomas as of now but hopefully my opinion of him will change as I read the series. 

2. I went shopping today with my mum and the twins to purchase a few jumpers that I could wear in Korea ( going there in 2 weeks ) but to no avail, as expected of a country that experiences summer-time all year long. I went to GAP, H&M, Uniqlo and even though I managed to find some decent-looking jumpers, I figured that if I didn't like them 100% then it's a waste of money to purchase them. I DID eventually find one jumper that I liked 100% at H&M though mum refused to buy it for me 'cause she deemed it to be too "manly-looking". On the bright side, this means that I'll be able to buy jumpers in Korea since we didn't buy any here, so I'm not particularly upset. 

3. Mum's been doing last minute research lately on places to go in Seoul and she's also been pestering me to help her. As much as I want to help her, she's basically already included all of the places I want to go on her itinerary, so I don't think I'll be bringing much to the table anyways. 

4. Starting last week, the form 5s have been sitting for their important examinations, so us irrelevant students get to have alternating days off until our year-end holiday comes on the 26th. I had to go to school on Tuesday and Thursday last week due to extra exams for science stream students only. This week I have to go to school on Monday, Wednesday and Friday, but judging by how late this post will be posted, I'm positive you've already figured out that I'm skipping classes. I went to school on Monday though due to exams again. Now that they've ended, I can finally start my unofficial holiday ( I'm supposed to go to school on Tuesday, Thursday and Friday next week but meh, I'm lazy ). You'd want to skip too if all you did in school was keep quiet while trying to play games, which I can assure you is IMPOSSIBLE because of all the fun you're having with your friends. 

So on Monday, I found out which class I was going to be in for next year but I'll save that for another post because I have so many things that I want to say but I wouldn't be able to fit them in this already super-long post. 

5. Tomorrow I'm going to a friend's house.

6. Saturday I'm going to my cousin's house 'cause the rents want to discuss about the trip to Korea. Oh and I almost forgot to mention that I'm also going to get a new wardrobe!





I guess that's it for this update post. Till my next post, bye!

Thursday, October 30, 2014

Failed.

Yeah, I failed Chemistry. This... is the first time I've ever failed a test, and the feeling isn't great.

As exams neared, I always joked about wanting to throw the tests and fail, never fully believing that I would actually fail. Now that I have, it's like I've been slapped in the face with my own laziness. I thought I did well enough to pass Chemistry but apparently I didn't and now I'm facing the consequences of my procrastination. Here's a tip people: Do NOT start studying the day before the actual test because luck isn't always going to be on your side, it certainly wasn't on mine that day.

When I found out that I had failed Chemistry, I was very out of the zone at first. I kept spacing out and worrying in class and there's this girl who would mock me and ask " are you daydreaming?" OVER AND OVER AGAIN. Said girl later mocked me when I was losing at chess which made me even more frustrated because girl, I DON'T NEED THIS SHIT. I JUST SAID THAT I'VE FAILED CHEMISTRY, DO YOU NOT GET IT? NO I'M NOT DAYDREAMING, I'M INTERNALLY BEATING MYSELF UP FOR GETTING AN F SO WOULD YOU STOP MOCKING ME AND MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS? 

When I got home, I decided it would be best to break the news of my failure to my parents over the phone as I couldn't do it face-to-face or I would start to cry and I didn't want them to see that. So I called my mum first and told her that I've failed Chem and immediately after that I started to cry but I tried to keep my voice together so that she wouldn't noticed. She comforted me and we talked a little. I then told her that I wouldn't be going to school for the next 2 days since the teachers weren't going to teach or come to class anyways and she said:" see this is why you have bad grades because you're always skipping school. " What? I JUST told her that the teachers weren't going to come to class and it's not like I always skipped school when they did! 

The other reason for me wanting to skip school is because I'm running away from the reality of it all. I still haven't received my Physics test papers yet and I'm afraid that if I do, and if I failed Physics too, then I wouldn't be able to handle it right then and there. I've slightly managed to keep my cool in school yesterday but there's no telling if I would be able to do it again if I get another F. I've cried in school before and I'm not going to do it again. 

After I told my mum, I called my dad and told him that I've failed Chem and at first he was disappointed- I could hear it from the way he spoke -but then he started to ask questions and I answered, all the while trying to hide the fact that I'd started to cry again. We talked and I told him that I was going to skip school for the next 2 days as well as explained the reasons for my decision and you know what he said? He said: " It's no wonder you got bad grades when you keep skipping school like this. " HELLO? What's up with parents and them NOT LISTENING TO YOUR PERFECTLY GOOD REASONS? I am not the type of person to skip school for no good reason before my final exams end and my parents seemed to have conveniently forgotten that. 

And to all the parents out there, newsflash: NOT ALL TEACHERS ARE GOOD IN TEACHING, AKA even if your child goes to school EVERY SINGLE DAY, chances are that they wouldn't gain any knowledge because THEIR TEACHER(S) SUCKS AT TEACHING. Here's my list of teachers who've failed to make me (more) knowledgeable in the past few months: Chemistry, Physics, BM, Maths/Add Maths. Notice what they have in common? THEY ARE TEACHING IMPORTANT SUBJECTS YET THEY DO NOT HAVE THE ABILITY TO TEACH WELL.

Anyway, my dad did eventually comfort me when he came home and told me to not be so hard on myself as well as nagged me to watch less tv shows and study hard while my mum did/said nothing, all of which I'm grateful for because if they dwell on the topic for too long, I think I'd start to cry ( yeah I'm a crybaby ).


So.





I'm not coping well as of now but... I'll be fine. 







Eventually.



*If I do/do not fail Physics, I'll write it down below. 




UPDATE: I got a D for Physics.

Saturday, October 11, 2014

Luhan.

...where do I begin? 

So yesterday, 10th of October 2014, Luhan filed a lawsuit against SMent and requested for the nullification of his contract. 
I found out about his lawsuit when whilst I was scrolling through instagram, I noticed many people commenting on a D.O fanpage about how D.O "shouldn't let Luhan go" or how he should "stop Luhan from leaving" (the commenters thought that that was D.O's real account so..) And I remember thinking to myself:" Why is everyone still believing in those silly rumours? Our Luhan isn't going anywhere.". Yet, after thinking such thoughts, I started to doubt myself.

So I went on soompi and the page wasn't fully ,loaded yet, but on the top of the page I managed to see a picture of what I presumed was  Luhan's growl era hairstyle (again, the page wasn't fully loaded yet so all I could see was his hair). Surprise surprise, I was right.

To cut things short, I read the article, found out about the lawsuit and his departure and from then on I continued to mutter the word "no" over and over again because I was in self-denial mode. I went on twitter to see people flooding my timeline with tweets about Luhan along with the hashtag #alwayssupportLuhan at the end of (almost) every tweet. Everything was just... overwhelming. It's like what happened with Kris is happening all over again.

I don't want this post to be too long (because I have a lot of thoughts on my mind regarding this issue but putting them into comprehensible sentences... that would be a tough job) so I'll just cut to the chase, to why I decided to write about this in the first place.

A post for Luhan.


Dear our deer, Luhan,

I knew of your existence before I even became a fan of exo as your name kept popping up on twitter, facebook and other social media sites. You were so popular back then and you still are now. However, your popularity wasn't the reason why I made you my bias.
Admittedly, you weren't my first bias in exo, (it was Kyungsoo) but as I slowly got to see more video clips of you and hear more of your angelic voice, I couldn't help but start to like you more and more. 
As I continued to be a fan of you, I realised that another thing that made me like you was how proud you were to be Chinese. As a Chinese myself, I felt really insecure because us Chinese always get looked down upon and treated unfairly, and the fact that I suck at speaking as well as writing in Mandarin kind of worsened my already low self-esteem. But then you came along and showed me that yes we Chinese can be capable of achieving our goals  as well as showed me the beauty of learning Mandarin, even though it is a really really hard language to master. Thanks to you, I feel like all these years of learning Mandarin have finally paid off because of the way you embrace the language and the way you use it to communicate with your fans despite the fact that you are also quite fluent in the Korean language. 
There are an innumerable amount of other things that I like about you, Lu ge but alas, I am unable to express them in words. And it is because of this, how fond I am over you that I am quite unwilling to let you go, yet at the same time I feel like the choice you made was quite appropriate, given the fact that your health is rapidly deteriorating and that you feel like your company has committed a great injustice. 

I wish you the best Luhan, and hopefully I'll be able to hear from you again in the near future. It's a selfish request, I know and I'm sorry but I can't help but make it, you've become a part of my life ever since I started to become a fan of exo. To never be able to hear from you again after getting accustomed to having every single thing you do being spread all over twitter, it's... saddening. At least a picture or two or even a status update would suffice. 

Continue to pursue your dreams Lulu, because us fans will have your back through every step of the way. 

Till you- our bambi, our former vocalist, our Jack Frost- reappear, be it on social media or on the big screen, I bid you a farewell. 


Love ya, Luhaen.
x.
























Saturday, September 27, 2014

Awkward experiences in school

I have so many posts related to school otl.


On Thursday, a teacher came into my classroom and told us female students that after recess we were to go to the open hall to do "something" and left us to ponder what that "something" could be. A classmate of mine remarked that the last time we had a "female students only meeting" it was about how dirty the toilets were, which lead many of us to think that maybe this will be a repeat of that very meeting. 

However, I was soon told by my friend from the neighbouring class that that was unfortunately, not the case. Apparently her teacher told her class that we were going to have a little photoshoot session for... sanitary pads. "Well that explains the "females only" part", I thought. My friends and I couldn't stop cringing at the idea of holding sanitary pads and smiling for the camera because imagine just how awkward that would be!

Long story short, we received our pads for free, shot some videos thanking the company, took some photos and that was it. Which brings us to our next problem: how were we going to hide our pads away from the perverted and childish eyes of the male species of our classes? We couldn't stuff them in our pockets as they were to thick, nor could we hide them under our shirts/skirts because that would be too obvious. So, we opted for a bold option: the "we don't give a f*ck" option where none of us tried to hide our pads. The boys were bound to find out about it anyway so why hide them?

Side note: As we walked past a couple of boys- who were in the hall either to spy on us or who were under-educated pricks who for the love of god have never seen a pad in their lives- they shouted:" AHAHAHAHA GIRLS HAVE PERIODSSSSSSS." YES BOYS, GIRLS HAVE BLOOD BLEEDING OUT FROM THEIR FREAKING VAGINA EVERY ONCE IN A MONTH, WHAT IS YOUR POINT? WHERE IS THE HUMOUR IN THAT SENTENCE BECAUSE I SURE AS HELL CAN'T HEAR IT.

When we got to class, I was caught off guard when I saw that our teacher -who rarely came to class- was surprisingly present. Side note: Before we went in though, some of our male classmates lined up outside our class for reasons that were unknown to me. One of the boys jokingly asked us what was the meeting about (even though they so obviously knew the answer) and the one of the girls retorted with words I can't seem to remember. After hurriedly shoving my pads into my bag, I looked up and saw that the sentence "what is p _ d" was written on the whiteboard. It didn't take me long to realise what the boys and my (male) teacher were discussing about during our absence. 

Come to think of it though, this isn't the first awkward experience I've had in school. When I was 15, my school distributed deodorant because smelly teens need to get their b.o in check. Also, not too long ago we had sex education for the first time and let me tell ya' : it was very, VERY WEIRD. They made us repeat the sentence: BE SMART AND REFRAIN FROM COMMITTING ADULTERY over and OVER again! Then they showed us weird pics and disturbing videos which involved abortion, side effects of various diseases ( which of course are related to sex) and so forth. All in all... it was a very uncomfortable situation to be put in. The worst thing was that the school board only gave us a subtle hint that we were going to undergo sex education on that day! Shouldn't this be a choice? Why must my time be wasted and my innocence further robbed? As if Biology didn't give us enough information on sex and the effects of sleeping around. Then again, there are students who don't study Biology... UGH WHATEVER.

I hope that I don't have to go through any awkward experiences ever again, though something tells me that there are more to come. After all, I have 1 more year left in that lovely school of mine. Oh how wonderful that is.


That's it for this post, till my next post, bye!

Monday, September 15, 2014

Update 15|09|2014

I.. am procrastinating right now. It's a bad habit, I know, but I can't help but be lazy especially on a holiday!

So some updates:

1: Exams are coming soon, I won't exactly say when because I'm scared that my mother is going to discover this blog and see the date and scold me for procrastinating when exams are just around the corner.

2: Last Wednesday, my English teacher asked us to act out scenarios of vanishing courtesy that is taking place in my country. We were to choose between acting out the courteous/discourteous side of people in our country on Thursday. Believe me when I say that I wasn't surprised to see the majority of us act out the discourteous side of our country because apparently it's hard to come up with scenarios of people being courteous to each other. Take my group for example, my group-mates and I initially planned on acting out the courteous side of our fellow citizens but after 10 minutes of coming up with nothing, we decided to switch sides. In the end, it took us 5+ minutes to think of the scenario we were going to act out. So what I'm trying to say is that it's true that it's easier to think of negative points than positive points because us humans tend to remember the negatives rather than the positives. 

3: Yesterday-which was a Sunday- my family and I went to a shopping mall to eat lunch. We went to a Japanese restaurant. When we were in the restaurant, we sat horizontally-like, the kind of seats in front of the conveyor belt that has sushi on it- and I sat at the end of the table. A few minutes later, a couple sat down in the seats that were vertical to ours- imagine a flipped side of the letter "L", yeah that's how the seats were aligned(?)- and the waiter already placed menus on the table prior to them sitting down. Once they sat down, they briefly flipped open the menu, decided what they'd wanted and closed it and waited for the waiter to come and take their order. When no one came, the lady got so frustrated that she raised her hand to grab their attention and succeeded in doing so. Once the waiter approached the couple, the woman-her tone full of sass- goes: " So I guess no one wants to serve us right? " and proceeds to list out the food she wanted to order.
So there I was on my phone, pissed as ever at how rude the couple was to the waiter all the while trying to keep a straight face. I mean, they LITERALLY JUST SAT DOWN and briefly flipped through the freaking menu! Immediately I thought they must've been regulars because who the hell sits down and instantly knows what they want to order after a couple of page flips and say, a minute or 2. Hey lady, maybe the reason why the people working their didn't hound you with "can I take your order?" type questions over and over again is because they wanted to give you and that worthless lover of yours some time to figure out what you wanted to eat before disturbing your train of thoughts? How the hell is someone supposed to know that you're probably a regular and that you already know what you wanted to eat the minute you sat down? It's not like you had a sign that says "HEY I'M A REGULAR CUSTOMER" in bright neon lights over your head or anything, am I right?

I really, really dislike it when people take the people who serve them for granted and treat them as if they are lower than them, as if they aren't human and don't possess human emotion. Just because they are serving you and you're the customer doesn't mean that you have every right to order them around and treat them like they're your dogs or something. Imagine if someone treated you like that, would you like it? No, you wouldn't! So before you do that to someone else, use that thing inside that head of yours-it's called a brain fyi and you're supposed to use it- and THINK before you act. 


I had to get that off my chest because these people are just the most horrible creatures I have had the displeasure of meeting that day and it sickens me to have to sit next to them and act like I'm okay with them being rude to the waiter. I hope I never bump into them ever again.


So yeah, that's it for the updates I guess. I went to Ipoh 2 weeks ago and it was amazing but there's no way I can fit the entire trip into a blog post and I can't seem to remember all of the events that had transpired so I may not write about it... I don't know, it depends.


Until my next post, bye!

Sunday, August 24, 2014

My Parcel!

FINALLY, the time has come for me to share with you the contents of my parcel!
As I've mentioned in my last post, I received this parcel on Monday, 18|08|2014 but I didn't have the time to blog about it until now. 

Let's start from the beginning shall we? How I even got the chance to wait for my parcel to come in the first place. 

After a few months of endlessly begging my mum to order my books online, she finally gave in to my request and finalised my order on Amazon.com. It wasn't an easy task, to be VERY honest. I had to beg her from November of last year to this year's July in order for her to eventually get fed up of my constant begging and get this over with. 

So once we finalised the order, I was over the moon. I mean, I've been waiting for this since last year, how could I not be happy! HOWEVER, little did I know that there was going to be obstacles in my way.

Apparently the information my mum submitted didn't match her banks' so her bank decided to decline our payment. After 4 or 5 failed attempts at changing the information she submitted, - and me pestering my mum to CHANGE THE CREDIT CARD-my mum unwillingly (mind you, she really likes her american express card) decided to pay with another credit card.

Believe it or not, it worked on the first try. My mum definitely earned an "I-told-you-so" for that one.

Once they received the payment, Amazon sent me and e-mail saying that I would receive my parcel on 27th of August ( my mum's birthday, heh ) which was 4 weeks from the time I ordered it. 

So you're probably thinking that everything went smoothly after that right? WRONG.

Two weeks later on a Thursday, my mum told me that the postman had come to our house at 9 in the morning to deliver my parcel, but because no one was home, they failed to deliver it. They left a note in the mail asking us to go get it ourselves. I was very frustrated of course because of all the times they could choose to come, they chose to come at 9 in the morning when no one's at home.

Fine then, we could always get it ourselves. Problem was that my parcel was located in another area, and the opening and closing hours were quite inconvenient for working people. 


What further irritated me was when my parents went there on a Saturday to collect my parcel, they said that the firm that manages parcel-collecting(?) was closed on weekends. 


So after a lot of whining, groaning and 1 day, I finally received my parcel after my mum went to collect it before she went to work on Monday morning. ( I am trying my best to summarise this whole fiasco so the sentences may "flow" as smoothly as you'd like. Plus I'm sleep deprived so..) I couldn't believe my eyes when I held my parcel in my hands. It felt soooooo surreal to finally be able to have it in my possession after everything I went through to get it. I got so excited that I immediately locked myself in my room and filmed the process of me opening my parcel. I also took lots of pictures which can be seen below: 






A massive THANK YOU to Amazon.com for making this possible. You guys have no idea how long I waited for a paperback version of "The Fiery Heart" because there were only hardcover versions in bookstores (I wanted to save some money to buy the hardcover version of SIlver Shadows.) Now that I have both books with me, I'm going to be able to meet Sydney, Adrian and the rest of the gang again after approximately 10 months :'D 

It's my first time ordering something from Amazon and I have to say that I'm very impressed with the condition of my books. As you can probably tell from the photos above, they are still in good condition even though they weren't wrapped in bubble wrap but plastic wrap instead. So to all the book lovers out there, fear not because there is a major possibility that your books will arrive to your doorstep in good condition if you order from Amazon! ( provided your postmen don't screw up when delivering them ) 

Till' my next post, bye!


Tuesday, August 19, 2014

Mr Astronaut

This is definitely going to be a very long post.



Today, our school board decided to invite our country's first every astronaut to our school. His name is Dr. Sheikh Muszaphar Shukor and is 42 years old. Any other information about him can be found on wikipedia.

To be very, very honest, at first I wasn't elated at the thought of spending a few thousand bucks on a person who already has a lot of money. I didn't think it was worth it. However, after having the opportunity to spend an hour with him, hearing him talk about his 12 days in space and his childhood dream of becoming an astronaut, I quickly realised that I was wrong- this was worth it. 

Call me prejudiced but I expected him to be this strict, un-friendly, arrogant guy who would talk a bunch of bullshit on how we are nothing if we don't study and blah blah blah. Again, I was proven awry as Mr Astronaut was none of the things I expected him to be. He was down-to-earth, friendly as well as had a good sense of humour. These characteristics of his made the time spent with him enjoyable and I think it's safe to say that this was unexpected since almost all of the speakers invited to our school were usually the annoying, strict ones who can't take a joke.

I've managed to jot down a few of the things that happened during our meeting with Mr Astronaut so that I could post it here on my blog. So without further ado, let's begin!

Okay since I only started to jot stuff down halfway through his talk, these events happened I think after he introduced himself and showed us clips of his training before going up into space. I said "I think" because I'm a forgetful person.


Anyway, I started to jot down stuff when he was talking about his time in Russia for astronaut training ( I think that's what you call it, I'm not sure ). He said that 4 people-including him of course- were to go to Russia for training, then 2 people would be picked for further training, and in the end only one of them would get the chance to go to space. He also told us that the Russians loved their country so much that whoever wanted to train there had to learn how to speak fluent Russian. When Mr A asked us if we wanted him to speak Russian, everyone screamed "yes!" and he obliged by telling us what his first Russian words were: I love you. This prompted the students in the hall to go "awwww" upon hearing that.

OOH, before that, Mr A told us that he wanted to go to space since the age of 10 years old. He said he dreamed of being in space, surrounded by the planets as well as other stuff which I did not manage to write down.

Continuing the story, Mr A told us that whilst Koreans brought kimchi to space and uh, other people from other countries brought their own delicacies too ( I only remember koreans ahhaa, he did mention the Japanese but I forgot what it was), he brought satay, rendang and other foods too. He also said that he couldn't bring nasi lemak to space as the rice would float all over the place due to zero gravity.

After that, he proceeded to show us short clips of him in space! One of them included him in the uh, space shuttle(?) surrounded by floating objects ; Another one included him trying to eat his breakfast (biscuits) and whist he talked about how careful one must be when eating in space because his/her food will float, his biscuit floats in the air as if on cue and the students started to laugh. There were also clips of how he brushed his teeth - he couldn't rinse his mouth after that so he had to swallow the water in his mouth after brushing his teeth, how he washed his hair - water is extremely precious in space due to the lack of water in space, how he slept - in a sleeping bag in this uh, capsule ( I keep saying "uh" because I'm not sure what the exact terms are ) etc. 

Speaking of water, Mr A told us that he couldn't drink water from a glass because the water eventually turns into a "water bubble". He then played a clip of him squeezing a drop of some strawberry flavoured liquid out of his tube and we watched as it transformed into a pink, "water bubble" which floats in mid air. As we continued to stare intently, Mr A explained that popping the "water bubble" is a dangerous thing to do as the bubble could pop into millions of tiny water droplets that could in turn, damage almost all of the equipment on board. So how did he handle the complication before him? Well, the Mr A in the video took a spoon, held it upside down and stuck it onto the "water bubble" before him. The "water bubble" then transformed into a jelly-like substance. 

When the showing of clips ended, Mr A continued to talk about lots things regarding his experience as an astronaut. 


" The greatest thing about space is you get to look out the window and see the Earth surrounded by millions of tiny galaxies."

I'm not sure about the details but Mr A definitely didn't successfully landed on Earth. I think he said he was in something... which was ejected from the rocket(?) [ AGAIN, he was speaking too fast for my hands to write down everything he said so while I was writing about the words he'd spoken earlier, he had already moved on to another experience ] which was in flames.. and he landed somewhere either in the forest or in the sea, I'm not sure. If you're curious just google search it please because I'm pretty sure that I'm not a reliable source. Eventually the rescue team was able to find him. 



He said that after he landed, he was so weak that he couldn't even lift a finger. He stayed in the hospital for a few days and when he finally woke up, he didn't know whether to lift up his legs or put them down. He says that this is because after coming back from space, astronauts' physiological aspects are messed up. For example, on Earth, blood flows to all parts of the body but in space, blood flows to the head due to zero gravity which could result in osteoporosis. 

Also, to quote Mr A, "twinkle twinkle little stars does not work in space" because when you look at them from space, they do not twinkle. This is personally my favourite quote of his as it contains a hint of sass, ahaha.

Ran out of sentence connectors... Besides that, Mr A also said that "they" - he did not specifically say who "they" are- plan on going to Mars in the year 2027 because Mars seems to be the only planet that is similar to Earth since they were able to find water, and the existence of water means the possible existence of living things. Not only that, Mr A kept stressing that they have not been able to find any other lifeforms in space ( ex: aliens ) so we should not believe in the photos we see online because for all we know, those may be photoshopped or something. 

After he finished talking about the things he wanted to talk about-which included his training regime ( surviving in forests, on a boat at sea etc), the requirements for an astronaut and many other things that would further lengthen the length of this post, he decided to have a Question and Answer session with us students. Here are some of the more memorable ones that I felt the need to list down as it would be a waste to not do so.

Q: What happens if a woman astronaut has her period in space?


[ cue people like me face-palming themselves ]
A: [ talks about how capable women are at certain stuff before answering the question ] It isn't a problem because they could still use pads whilst in space, it's just that they have to be more careful because their blood could turn into.. "blood bubbles".



Q: [ Something about why people are rehabilitated after coming back from space ]


A: As Mr A's stated before, their physiological aspects get messed up after returning from space so they tend to have trouble adapting to earth once they come back. So in order to solve this problem, they have to be rehabilitated for about 2 months. Mr A said that he was lucky enough to be amongst the 25% of astronauts who didn't experience space sickness.



As we were running out of time, Mr A asked 3 students to quickly go to the front and state their questions before he leaves. One of them included a some-what overweight male student. When Mr A draped his arm across his shoulders and asked if he aspired to go to space, the male student replies "not really," which made us students erupt into a fit of laughter. Mr A, seemingly not taken aback by his answer, responds by saying that if he does want to go to space then he should lose some weight. After that hilarious exchange, the questions continued to flow in.




Q: What was your first thought when you looked out the window?


A: He basically said that he was amazed at how huge the galaxies were.

Q: What is the best way to learn a second language?
A: The best way to learn a language is to be in that environment. [ Went on to speak about how the Russians only spoke Russian when he was in space so he had no choice but to learn to speak fluent Russian ]

Q: [ This question was asked by the slightly over-weight student that was mentioned earlier ] You know the space suit is very heavy right? How do you fart in it?
A: [chuckles] Uhm, well astronauts take off their suits when they're in the space shuttle(?) [ I don't know the difference between a space shuttle and a rocket] so it doesn't matter whether they fart or not. Due to the fact that space suits have a vacuum in them, when you fart it would still be well ventilated.

After all questions were answered, he decided to share his 5 recipes for success before leaving us.

MR A's 5 RECIPES FOR SUCCESS [ ALTHOUGH IN THIS CASE IT'S 4 SINCE I DIDN'T HEAR THE LAST ONE] 



1. You must dream big.

2. You must be fearless in order to be brave.

3. You must be fluent in English.

4. You must have good grades because if you excel in your grades then you can be anyone you want to be [ which I object because have you seen the amount of jobless university graduates? Having good grades doesn't necessarily guarantee you a job for your information ]

He then ended this little "meet & greet" by saying that he wished us all the best and other stuff which I can't recall... I have a bad memory okay? 

Once it was over, the students who bought Mr A's book were to have the chance to get his autograph and have some face-to-face time with him. The teachers even gathered to have their picture taken with him for remembrance of this historic event. The rest of the students? We were forced to return to our respective classes.

So, that basically sums up my experience of seeing Mr Astronaut in my school. I think I can speak for all of us when I say that we had tons of fun as we were not only able to learn many interesting facts about the profession of astronauts, but also because we had the chance to loosen up and enjoy ourselves with the country's first and good-humoured astronaut who certainly surprised us with his personality. I am pleased to say that this was an incredible and pleasurable experience, and I can't help but feel sad for the students who missed out on the chance to experience what I was able to experience during the limited amount of time we've spent with Mr A. For all I know, chances like this aren't going to appear for a second time.

I think I'm going to end this post here. Till my next post [ which may be posted tomorrow ], bye!







I initially planned on writing two posts for today, ( one of them is this and the other is about my parcel which I received yesterday night ) but it's 10:19 p.m. now and I have to sleep soon so I think I'll write the 2nd post tomorrow. 




Man this post sure is long.



Sunday, August 17, 2014

Update 17|08|2014

I realised that I am getting lazier and lazier as the days pass..
Have to make sure to at least blog one post every two weeks.

So this is going to be an update, but it's not going to be as short as the last one.

On Monday during English lesson, we ( my classmates and I) were doing our homework whilst our teacher was explaining stuff that I can't remember because I wasn't paying attention. I think it had something to do with essays...? Anyway, because I was busy with my homework and didn't hear a word of the things my teacher was talking about, I was shocked when she suddenly called out my name. I looked up from my homework to see her looking back at me with a smile on her face. She told the class that she looked forward to reading my essays and that my essays were enjoyable to read. Upon hearing that, I did what any slow-witted people would do- laugh awkwardly. Yes, instead of saying "thanks teacher, I appreciate the compliment", I laughed awkwardly. That's totally not rude at all, nor is it what a normal person would do.

When I got back my essay, I was surprised to see that she had written the words " once again, another enjoyable essay " on my paper as she didn't usually do that. I mean, I've  been her student for one and a half years now and during that period of time, she has never written anything after correcting it so to see those words was a pleasant surprise.

To be very honest, I don't think my essays are enjoyable. Usually I write a bunch of bullshit, hand it in and hope for the best. As long as I don't get in trouble, I repeat the cycle every time we were asked to write an essay. The only time I'm serious when writing essays is either when I'm entering a competition ( hah that was a long time ago ) or when I'm sitting for my English test.

On Friday, we were to have rehearsals for this performance we were going to perform on our school's celebration of Independence Day during the last period which was also Add Maths period. When our Add Maths teacher found out about it, she said that she wanted to borrow our Physics period and use it to teach Add Maths instead. As we were kind of scared of our Physics teacher, we rejoiced when we heard her say that and encouraged her to do so. Our excitement earned us a look of confusion from our Add Maths teacher.

In the end, she succeeded in persuading our Physics teacher to lend her Physics period to her so that left us with one period of Physics and believe me, those 30 minutes were torturous. Our Physics teacher kept asking questions and torturing us as much as possible within the short time limit she was given. When her lesson finally ended, everyone was so happy. Our class monitor even made us say "thank you teacher" 2 times to which our teacher responded by saying "you guys are so happy that class is finally over aren't you?". Heh, indeed we were, teacher. 

During the last period, the performers had their rehearsals whilst the non-performers-including me- sat down and watched as they rehearsed.

Oh I almost forgot to write about my parcel! 
I'll save that for another post though because this is going to be a realllllllllllllly long story and this post is as long as it is already.
All I can say is that I received a notice from the postman saying that he failed to deliver my parcel to me on Thursday and that I was to claim it myself within 15 days or the post office will return my parcel to amazon.
I'll write about it once I do actually get my parcel. 
I think I would have to list that under the "rant" tag, hmm..

So there you go, those were the most notable events of the week! This week was quite an interesting week and I'd be lying if I said that I wasn't looking forward to the next one.
Till the next update (hopefully it'll be soon), bye! 



See this is why I say I suck at writing essays. I can't even write a proper ending..
Can someone tell me why my essays are enjoyable because they certainly aren't.

Sunday, August 10, 2014

"official" school supplies

Recently my school has announced that they were going to enforce new rules next year and that is that it is compulsory of us to buy and wear official school track pants and official school socks. The reason for this is to ensure that everyone wears the same track pants as well as make sure that students don't have an excuse for their uh, "short" socks. You know, those that sink into your shoes when you walk? Yeah, those. 

Although I can't help but think that these items are a COMPLETE WASTE OF MONEY.

That's right school, I went there, so read on if you want to have the evidence to suspend me from school for a few days due to "inappropriate behaviour".

Official school track pants? So what do you expect us to do with the few pairs of track pants we have now? Just leave them in our drawers until we can no longer fit in them and bring them to the recycling centre? I doubt that many people in my school actually exercises and if they do, I doubt that they would wear track pants. They are uncomfortable to wear and the only reason we bought them was because the school board required us to wear them during gym class. 
You might ask, "why not buy the official one just to be safe in the first place?" well that's because the official one is a) unappealing and b) expensive. Maybe if the design wasn't as bad as it was and if you guys had lowered the price then maybe more people would consider to buy the official one.

Same goes to official school socks. What the hell am I going to do with my drawer full of un-official school socks?! I BOUGHT THOSE FOR SCHOOL, YET THE SCHOOL BOARD IS TELLING ME THAT I HAVE TO BUY NEW "OFFICIAL" ONES AFTER 3 YEARS IN HIGH SCHOOL. It would have been worth it if you guys had created this stupid new rule 3 years ago when I didn't have this many socks, but noooo, you decide to create it when I have 1 year left of high school and a drawer full of un-official socks. What's worse is that I have twin siblings who will be going to the same High School I'm in in 2016 which means that we will have to spend more money on buying these so-called "official school socks". 
Okay, I can't put all the blame on the school board for this one because the students are to blame too.A BIG THANK YOU to the people who conveniently decided to be hip and fashionable by buying "short" socks instead of school appropriate, ankle-length ones. Apparently the trend nowadays in my country amongst high-schoolers is to not expose your socks, which means that the lower your socks sink into your shoes, the more "fashionable" you are. Well thanks to whoever who created this idiotic trend, we now have to waste more money on buying official ankle-length school socks. This could have been prevented if the students were to cooperate, but that's not what they did now isn't it!?

And don't get me started on the official session tags that my school forced us to buy and wear on our uniforms this year. You see, high schools in my country have morning sessions and afternoon sessions. So, in order for dull-witted people to differentiate between the morning session students and the afternoon session ones, some genius decided to create the "session tags". For morning session students, our tags were a small, red circle tag with our school's logo on it whilst the afternoon session students' ones were the same as ours, only blue in colour rather than red. We were to either pin them or iron them onto our uniforms. ( Ironing them onto uniforms may leave a circular red/blue stain, so pinning is the better option).
So what other uses will this tag bring other than the one stated above? Absolutely none. It serves no other purpose.
Funny thing is that the headmistress herself does not make use of this, this tag. The one she herself forced us to buy and wear after 3 years of us not wearing them. Yeah, other high-school students in my living area had started to wear theirs many years before us so I guess my headmistress wanted to follow the "trend" this year. And I guess we were sort of lucky that this tag thing only started this year. 
Getting off topic here. I need to justify the reason I said what I said above.

On a Saturday morning, we had to attend school to replace our future lessons that we were going to skip due to the extension of our holiday period. During recess, my friends and I were sitting on a bench in the cafeteria, eating our lunches. Suddenly, the headmistress approached us hastily and demanded to know what session we were from. Mind you, every one of us was wearing our tags, and they were visible enough to be spotted from a distance. And if you were wondering, no, recess had not ended yet. After we told her we were from the morning session, she turned to walk away without saying anything. That event left me speechless. If the headmistress herself does not make full use of these tags then what's the purpose of us wearing them? 

Problem with the school board is that they have this mindset that everyone in the school is filthy rich. They admitted it themselves earlier this year actually.
They assume that we are all so filthy rich that spending a couple of bucks on these supplies won't put a dent in our parents' wallets. And maybe they're right, maybe it won't but I'd rather keep those couple of bucks than spend it on useless items which may not be re-used after graduation.

To conclude, I hope that the school board would quit enforcing new rules which require us to unwillingly dish out money. In addition, I also hope that they would get rid of their "everyone is filthy rich" mindset because no, not all of us are "rich", there are poor and middle-class students in our school too for your information.

Because I have not once disclosed the school's name on my blog, I don't think that my suspension would be justified if you- the headmistress - were to suspend me. Yes I have shown pictures of the school but I have not written the school's name and have not shown the school's logo. Plus this blog is really unpopular and I wouldn't promote it amongst my schoolmates so... any action taken from the school board will be again, highly unjustified. In addition, any commentary on this post during the school's weekly assembly will be ignored. That is all.

UPDATE: 17|08|2014 About the tags thing, before we were forced to wear our session tags, we already had coloured name tags stitched onto our clothers. For example: purple represents this age group, pink represents that age group etc. In other words, since 15-17 year olds were in the morning session, you'd be able to distinguish between them and the 13-14 year olds by simply looking at the colour of their name tags!  But no, people are too lazy to memorise which colours belong to which age group so they made us buy these useless session tags. That kind of defeats the purpose of the coloured name tags doesn't it? I mean wasn't the coloured name tag thing created so that we could be able to tell which age group belonged to which colour? IMO, as long as you know that which age group is in which session, which colour belongs to which age group, then you are good to go.
Might as well use black and white name tags if you're not going to make use of the colours am I right?

Friday, August 08, 2014

Alone at the cinema.

Guess what? I went to watch TFIOS last Sunday! ( 3/8/2014 )

Originally I was supposed to watch it with my friends but we had to cancel our plans at the last minute for reasons I would rather not bring up ever again. So, after days of debating, I finally made the decision to go watch it alone.

And it was 95% awesome instead of 100% had it not been for the fact that I kept worrying over how something awful was going to happen to me whilst watching the movie. 

Here's how it went!

The day before I was to watch the movie, my family and I went to book my tickets because I was afraid that they were gonna be sold out the next day. It cost RM14! FOURTEEN. THAT IS SO EXPENSIVE. Tickets usually cost RM6 ( students' price ) on weekdays but since I was going to the cinema on a weekend, it cost more. RM8 more. Pfft.

Moving on, my family and I went back to the shopping mall the next day at 3.30pm and my movie was supposed to start at 3.45pm. After bidding them farewell, I proceeded to hall 7 alone with popcorn in my hands. I walked to my seat which was at the end of the row and sat down. I had chosen to sit there because I didn't like to sit in the middle plus I was alone so that meant that I had no one to wait for once the movie ends so I could just leave the hall asap. And uh.. I also didn't want to sit next to strangers whilst I was alone.

So before the movie started, I noticed that the people who were sitting a seat to my left were a couple. They were being all lovey-dovey and kept "whispering" sweet-nothings to each other which disgusted me as I am an immature teenager who loves to read romance novels but can't stand it when the scenes you find in romance novels are re-enacted in real life. I dunno, it feels awkward to be around couples. I felt like I was invading on their privacy by sitting only a seat from them. 

Then I took out my iPhone and begun to text my friend in order to calm my nerves because at the moment they were spiralling out of control. After a few minutes of texting, the female of the couple suddenly sprang up and sat next to me which triggered me into panic mode. I kept thinking "what the f*ck woman, your seat is over THERE, NEXT TO YOUR BOYFRIEND," and "please go back to your seat, please go back to your seat". Eventually she did go back to her seat, much to my relief and I texted my friend about that unnerving experience.

Movie starts and half a bucket of popcorn later, it reaches its climax. I could feel myself desperately holding in my tears as I wanted to see how far I could go without crying buckets of tears which was kind of stupid now that I think about it. The tears kept threatening to pour out of my eye sockets(?) as I continued to pity the lives of the leads in the movie screen in front of me. I think the time I started to hold my tears was when SPOILER ALERT: gus tells hazel his cancer had relapsed. It was a WTF moment for me because I totally didn't expect that to happen. Like I knew he would eventually.. you-know-what but I didn't know the reason for it.

And I did cry in the end. The first tear slid when Hazel was reciting the eulogy she had written for Gus at his SPOILER ALERT: "pre-funeral". I've forgotten when the second tear slid but it was definitely near the end. That's it. Two, single tears, both from the right eye.

It's not that I'm heartless or anything, believe me when I say I cry at the slightest things but to me, rather than the movie being a "sad" one like everyone makes it out to be, it was a happy one. I found myself smiling a majority of the time instead of crying. I think the reason for me not crying- besides me forcing myself to hold my tears- is that I sort of focused on the happy parts. Sure the ending was abrupt and sad but during that time all I could think about was what a great life Gus had that it made the ending seem less sad than it was. 

Think about it. If the movie hadn't made me smile, if Gus had a terrible life instead of the amazing one he had gotten the privilege of experiencing after surviving his terrible fate for a period of time, I'm pretty sure I would have balled my eyes out at the end. But that's not what happened now isn't it?

In the end, both the movie and the book are about celebrating life. If they were only made for the sole purpose of making their viewers cry then I don't think The Fault In Our Stars would be as successful as it is today.

Getting off topic here, ahaha. So once the movie had finished, I quickly ran out of the cinema and went to find my mum. Problem is that I was quite shaken up at the end due to.. you-know-wha- oh who am I kidding, you've probably already figured it out by now, due to Gus's death and how abrupt it was. Yeah at the time all I could think about was positive stuff but once that phase was over, I was left feeling like a deflated balloon. My smile was gone and all I could think about was the ending and Gus's death of course. I continued to sniffle once I had found my mum but she didn't seem to take notice of it.

And that's it! That is my experience of me watching a movie alone at the cinema. It's been 2 years since I've done this and I must say- as refreshing as it is, I still prefer going to the movies with a companion or 2 just to lessen my anxiety of being alone and also because I like to have people to accompany me on fun activities like this. Yay companions~!

Till next time, bye!

P/s: No, I have yet to read the book yet. I have it in my possession but I wanted to read it after watching the movie so that I wouldn't criticise the movie for leaving out my favourite parts of the book when I watch it.

Saturday, July 26, 2014

Goodbye, Mr substitute teacher

Was supposed to write this post last night but ended up sleeping instead ahaha.

So yesterday, my classmates and I had to say goodbye to our substitute teacher who was with us for about 2 months(?). I'd say it was a bittersweet experience though I can't speak for the rest of my classmates.

The first time we met him was in the beginning of the year during our civic class. Apparently our civic teacher took a hiatus from teaching so before she came back, we were stuck with a substitute teacher. Nobody took him seriously as he was only a few years older than us which makes him sort of like a senior rather than a teacher. It didn't help that he acted more like a senior than a teacher.

Over the lessons, we'd began to learn some things about our sub, like why he wanted to become a teacher, how he was coping in this new environment, his back-stories as well as get some insight on his life as a student in college. We also had the pleasure of witnessing how our sub struggles to speak English, how goofy he actually is and how similar he is to us, being only a few year older and a college student. I remember him saying how scared he was of the teachers here and how surreal it was to be in the teacher's lounge as a teacher as opposed to a student. He described the feeling as " a student trespassing on teachers' territory ". We all had a good laugh.

After a few weeks, our civic teacher came back and it was time for him to leave. However, we didn't send him off like we did yesterday because we barely spent any time with him ( we only had 2 civic lessons per week ) so there wasn't really any will to send him off since the connection between us and him was quite thin. Besides, he was still going to be on school grounds so it's not like we weren't ever going to see him again. 

Little did we know that a few months later, he would be back in our class again, this time substituting for our maths/add maths teacher who went into labour and was going to be away for 3 months. Ah, I still remember that day. When he came in, he told us that he was furious at his friend ( who was also a substitute at our school ) for going to Singapore thus leaving him with the task of teaching us maths and add maths. It was a funny sight to see because his goofiness was showing as he spoke. We couldn't help but chuckle.

Because maths and add maths were way more important than civic, we had more periods of them. So basically, we got to see our sub 4 days a week over the past month which is longer than the time he subbed for our civic teacher. 

Eventually, I think every one of us got used to the idea of seeing him every week that when the inevitable came, some of us were unwilling to see him leave, especially since our maths teacher is an uptight person who boasts about her intelligence at every chance she gets. Having him around was easy-going and fun, and it made the days at school more bearable. I'm pretty sure that once our teacher comes back, all of us will revert to our miserable selves all the while getting stressed over our teacher's incompetence at teaching properly. Seriously, the lady expects us to answer difficult questions after only teaching us the basics. 

And even though our sub is not as good of a teacher as our maths teacher, I still prefer him over her. I'm quite sure that I'd rather have a humble teacher than an arrogant one. Having to endure lessons with arrogant teachers is really distasteful and it also makes the learning experience quite unenjoyable. Also, I do attend tuition classes so it's not like I'm going to fail maths or add maths if I don't learn them at school.

Moving on, yesterday we had our first 2 periods and last period with our sub. We studied a little for the first 2 periods but during the last period, we pleaded with him to not teach and instead focus on saying goodbye. That's exactly what he did. Our last 30 minutes with our sub was spent with people giving him rainbow looms as farewell gifts and having a few pictures taken with his phone. 

When the bell finally rang, all of us stood united and said "thank you, teacher" to our sub for the very last time. This time, he was leaving our school, so it meant that we weren't going to see him on school grounds anymore. 

In conclusion, I'm truly glad and thankful that I was able to experience such a wonderful experience during my short period of time in this class. I have seen some teachers come and go with my old classmates but those experiences can't compare to the one I had the pleasure of experiencing yesterday with my new classmates. The atmosphere was lively and cheerful and I felt that we were all united as a class in contrast to when I felt really out-of-place during my previous experiences. I hope our sub enjoyed his time with us just as much as we had enjoyed our time with him. 



Goodbye, and good luck.