Shut Up!

As I'm writing my post right now, all I could feel is irritation. My neighbour is drilling something to the wall and is just so freaking noisy in here. I just feeling like giving him a piece of my mind. I just came home from school and all I want is just some peace and quiet, but now, it's damn noisy! I couldn't even focus on my homework! The drilling just keeps ging on and on and on and on.......... I just can't stand it any longer! Oh, for goodness sake, shut that damn thing up!!!

This is getting more irritating by the minute. To worsen my mood, my brother threw a ball on my head and laughed at me. My blood really boiled and I felt like giving him a punch, but unfortunately, my mom is at home. (I wouldn't do that even when she's not around cos he will fight back, harder!)Wow, thins time, it's even louder! 救命啊！This can really drive me to my grave!

Help Me!!!

Can money really buy happiness?

Since young, I had always dreamt of being a millionaire, better still, a billionaire. I dreamt of living in big houses, driving big houses, having servants to serve me…. “That would be the perfect life!” I always thought to myself. As I grew older, I started to ask myself, “Can money really buy me happiness?”



I remembered that my mother would always donate to the poor, take time off to buy things for the less fortunate. As I wasn’t that giving and did not like the fact that my mother was giving to the poor, I would sometimes say to her, in frustration, “Mommy, what’s the point of giving all these to the poor? It’s not as if you’re going to have a billion bucks after doing that. You’re just wasting your hard-earned money!” However, she’d just continue what she was doing. I had always thought that she was wasting precious money, but now, I realized something. My mother was the most cheerful person in the family because she does not love money. She was not afraid that her money would be stolen, and loved the smiles on the faces of the people whom she gave things to. She loves to give. My mother does not earn big bucks, have maids to serve her (used to), nor does she live in big houses, but she is happy. What about me? I only wanted to have more and more and was never contented with what I already have. I did not treasure my wonderful family, my friends who are always there for me, my teachers who teach me new things and so much more!


So, can money really buy happiness? No. The act of giving can buy happiness. Treasuring and appreciating what you already have can buy happiness. So, stop earning and start giving! Please comment! :)

Careless mistakes! Ai yah!

I had just gotten my maths paper back today. I scored 92/100, third in class (highest is 93/100). I had expected myself to do much better than that cos it was quite an easy paper. When I flipped through the exam paper, I realized that I could have gotten 96/100 for the paper. I was just so careless! There was one question where I already had the answer written on the paper, but due to my carelessness, I wrote 99000 instead of 990 000! That was just so disappointing!
Last year, I got 64/100 for maths in the final exam (I had deproved a lot last year). 20-30 marks were gone due to carelessness! That was even worst. It is definitely not a good feeling to see your precious marks just gone like that. I really want to stop being careless, but how? Please give your suggestions. Thanks:)

Could he be the one?

When I was younger, I used to have many, many crushes. I can have new crushes in any minute! I can have a crush while blogging, in school, or even while walking around the neighbourhood! I have got no idea why, perhaps it's just human nature, to want to bond with others. However, now I have got a crush whom I think is one in a million. He may not be very dashing, but he has got personality, and that is the most important thing. Well, unfortunately, he claimed to have a crush when we played the game-truth or dare. Well, it may or may not be true, so, I dunno... maybe I'll let fate decide. Wish me good luck!

P.S.: Who knows? I might have a better crush a/ vh minute from now.

Left out

I don't know if you guys have experienced the feeling of being left out. Well, I have. I usually do when I'm with my friends. I don't know why I find that others are more fun, interesting and talkative than I am, and hence have more friends than I do. Even my good friends seem to be happier with others. I'm not girly, not very talkative, not very smilely but I'm me! Sometimes, I even tried changing my facial expressions (I don't really smile), be more open, or should I say "girly" (yuck!). However, I just don't see results and feel that I should be myself. I hope that u can share your thoughts on how I can improve on my personality and make more friends. 
P.S.: I'm quiet in school but humourous, talkative, and noisy with my brother. I get irritated easily too.

The thought of my Principal...

The thought of my principal makes me question the MOE's ability to choose a school's principal. Wanna noe why? Well, my principal is just utterly ridiculous, unreasonable, naggy......she is just indescribable(negative form)!

Talk about naggy. Does she have too much exess saliva, or just 吃饱没事做(nothing better to do)?! She nags even at the slightest thing we do. There was once when she said, "Girl, the hall is so warm, is there a need to wear a jacket? Take it off." I was like, "huh? What's the problem with her?" It does not mean that the girl will feel warm just because the principal is. Everytime I see her, I would quikly run away, if not, she may be talking to me for one whole day...

You know what? Her chinese is no good at all and yet, she talks as if her chinese is so good that we have got to take her as a role model or something. And that just makes me say, "Wow, she has PERFECT CHINESE PRONOUNCIATION." Of course I said that sacarstically. I remembered once when our school had this exchange programme where some pupils from our school went to a school in shan dong and some pupils from shan dong went to our school. When the pupils came to our school, my principal made an opening speech in chinese. She would have to say "um..." at least 2 times per sentence. Furthermore, she pronounced the words wrongly. Imagine what the china teachers would be thinking.  Many of my friends were giggling, including myself.

Share with me your thoughts about having a principal like her. I doubt u would enjoy even a bit of it.

Mixed feelings about the Singapore Integrated Resort

Should the Casino ever be made at the first place? Well, I would like to share my opinions with u about that. The government said that having the Casino would create jobs for the jobless and attract more tourists to Singapore. In my opinion, those were just lame excuses. If u think that that is right, then I can say that I would like to be a loan shark boss so that I can help the jobless by letting them be my runners and paying them their salary! And that is just so wrong!

I feel that as long as something is wrong, nothing can ever change the fact that it is wrong. Just like lying, it does not mean that a white lie is not a lie, it’s still a lie. I feel that the government was ‘not being clever’ when they decided to build the Casino. Their main aim is to have money rolling in, that’s all. Singapore might be in heavy debts if more and more people goes to the Casino. That was just a guess, so, we’ll have to wait and see…

Rabbits in the house!

Last year, I had had two lovely female rabbits. One of them is white in colour (Gracie) while the other is black (Mercy). They did not belong to me as I am just helping HRSS (The House of Rabbits Society Singapore) foster them.

They were really a bundle of joy! I had always enjoyed playing and petting them and my heart never fails to skip a beat each time I see them performing bunny binkies out of sheer delight.

Their favourite food are sweet potato leaves, Chinese celery and of course, carrots! I remember that every time I was about to place the bowl of food into their playpen, they would always get wild with excitement and never stop jumping around. Seeing them so excited just makes me burst into laughter!

Of course, there were also things I didn’t like about having a rabbit. The thing I dislike the most is the litter box cleaning. The smell was bad but the sight of the ‘small round things’ were even worse. But anyway, I guess it was worth it after seeing how comfortable and happy they were when they had their fresh and clean litter box back.

Much to my chagrin, I had to return them soon after my maid was sent back due to the complains my parents made regarding the time we needed to put in to take care of them. I really missed them…