February the 14th

14 February this year isn't just an ordinary day. 3 BIG EVENTS share this very celebrated date. If you are unattached, you are not alone.We are on the same boat and therefore, I would love to wish you a Happy Single Awareness Day.. Don't frown. Yours is somewhere there. Who knows, by February next year, it will be your Valentine's Day celebration?

When could be a better time to let your loved ones know how much you love them? Happy Valentine's Day. And mine would go to my beloved mummy, aba, Angel, Ann, Arthur, Ida and Ad.. Mmmmuuuaaahhhhh... And if you have found your other-half, let me share with you your merriment..

To Bin Bin, Dylan, Jimmy, Princess, Alex, my uncles and aunties in Sibu and my dearest Chinese friends, Xin Nian Kuai Le, Gong Hay Fat Choi...

新年快樂

February Instalment

February is all about MOVIES and CONCERT.. I will not be going home this semester break for the very first time in my life ever. Well, it would not be too bad I hope. Furthermore, I would not be entirely alone. Have few plans in mind. I will SURELY indulge myself with these much-awaited movies and a concert. Most of it will take place on the first few days of this one-week Chinese New Year holiday. For the remaining days, expect my appearance at JB or Malacca or Genting or Cameron or KL.. Hahaha.. Wanna have lots of fun!!! Reconnecting with my other world. Here I come!!!

Two different edges

Being human... How does it like? Let me exemplify from the viewpoint of the rich and the poor. The nature is, when you are poor, you wish that you are THE RICH.. If you are THE RICH, you wish that you could enjoy the modest life that you once took pleasure in. Now, what I am about to say is this!!!! Can we please stop argonizing about how bad our life is? How tormenting it is? How badly were we being treated? Or maybe why my life isn't as wonderful as others? Why am I being sidelined? Why people could hardly listen to me? BE CAREFUL and METICULOUS with what you are wishing for. You will never know what it is like to live a life that you have been dreaming of. Neither life of the rich or the poor is flawless.. Sadly, you choose to ignore the fact that life is not a fairy tale.

How many?

This poem was written by Martina Boyd’s 12 year old granddaughter who lives in Vancouver , Canada . Martina wanted Alexandra’s spirit and soul to speak to you as it has spoken to her.I have to admit that this is very beautifully written. Basically it says, isn't it enough the suffering that we have gone through? Of course everything comes with a price. But, till what extent? Does it worth it? In a warring nations for instance, how many lives should perish before we could declare peace? Something like that. I just love this piece...

How Many?

by Alexandra Maclellan

How many rumors and warnings until it all begins

How many moments of unease until the nation sins

How many regular meals until each family runs low on food

How many warming fires until their homes are as cold as their mood

How many alarming sirens until hope is hopelessly shaken

How many mothers' cries until their sons are not taken

How many lonely children until their fathers don't say Good-Bye

How many brave young men until no one has to willingly die

How many mourning families until someone's life is persevered

How many near-death incidents until rest is deserved

How many dark invasions until all the cities are torn down

How many stabs of pain until the killer's smile becomes a frown

How many bloody fields until the fighting is all done

How many gruesome battles until the end has begun

How many soldiers' deaths until a white flag is risen

How many shouts of protest until someone will listen

How many bombs thrown until the hatred will decease

How many more days of war until we are at peace

Blind

I feel sorry for you that the only things you see is pure darkness. When I complimented the blossoming red rose, you said its thorny and ugly. When I said "I love this crystal blue sky truly!" You said, "I do not like it. It is so damn humid and hot!" When I said, "Look at that kitten. Isn't it cute?" You quickly snapped and said, "Eewwwww... It's smelly! The stench is killing." Entering an air-conditioned, chilled room I said, "Owh my, this is nice!" You smirked and said, "It's too cold. I need to get out from this room before I turn blue."
You see only bad thing in everything. Why can't we enjoy our life and appreciate every little thing that we are blessed with? I feel so sorry for you. You are blinded by your ignorance. I pity you so much. Only if you could see what I see, then you would realize that life is in fact beautiful.