I hope I did the right thing.

Hey guys! Sorry for not updating, I have been busy with work after exam.

Currently I'm promoting Blackberry phone at TTDI maxis centre. So, if you happen to be there, PLEASE PLEASE come in and look for me! Because I can only sit when explaining the phone to the customer, so PLEASE do come and be my customer! Hehe...

Anyway, I have a story to tell.

Yesterday night, I was having dinner with my sister at one of the cafe at Pandan Indah.
There was this family of four sat next to us. Suddenly I heard a loud BANG!
Guess what I saw! The father was punching the daughter! Yes, PUNCHING (tumbuk), not slapping or hitting. OMG!
That scene was so0 disturbing to me and I seriously wanted to slap the father! (But I couldnt do anything at that time because the father was so damn big size and I was afraid that he would punch me too!)
And the punching scene happened twice! TWICE! Two loud BANGS!
Then, the father walked away and the daughter was left there alone crying.

My sis and I couldnt stand it so we called and asked for family abuse (domestic violence) number
We decided to give it to the daughter but we didnt have enough courage to pass it to the daughter because we were scared that the father would catch us giving the number to the daughter.
So, we were smart enough to ask the waiter to pass it to her. Hehe. Kesian the waiter.

This is how we wrote on the tissue paper.

I hope we did the right thing.
Well, that was what we could do after all...

IMPORTANT MESSAGE:
DOMESTIC VIOLENCE HOTLINE: 15999

Exam, sigh.

1 paper down, 3 more to go!

Whenever I'm in exam period, I just cant stop eating. =(

True, it shows that I'm stressed out.

But I really hope that the stress will express through other channels like exercising! Sigh...

Proof of binge eating

Question?

Is it true that the more you love a person, the more you will hate him or her?

Is it true that the more you care for the person, the more you will get pissed at him or her?

Sigh, I dont know.

I hope that the more I care or love that person, the more I wont be angry and upset with him or her.

I like it...

I like it when I know what to write for my post.
I like it when I'm home, the house is clean
I like it when I'm sweaty, I bathe myself with cold water.
I like it when I'm sleepy, I'm on the bed.
I like it when I'm awake at 6am knowing that I can continue sleeping.
I like it when I'm cold, there's a huge and thick blanket on me.
I like it when I wake up from sleep, there's breakfast on the table.
I like it when my mom laughs halfway when she's scolding me.
I like it when my bro carries my stuff without me asking him to do so.
I like it when my sis offers me lunch during the weekend.
I like it when my dad gives me allowance twice in a week.
I like it when I curse at the right time, right place and at the right person.
I like it when I laugh until I cant breathe.
I like it when I'm upset, my friends are around me.
I like it when I do crazy stuff, people join me.
I like it when I say thank you, people reply me with welcome.
I like it when I stare at people, they stare back.
I like it when I scare people, they hit me back in a very gedik(girly) way.
I like it when I post this blog, you agree with it.

Unbelievable.

Last week, I participated in Help's Trekathon and according to Di, it was just walking up and down hill. And you can run if you want to win the race which I think I wont and dont or actually cant do it.

So, I went to Bukit Gasing happily with my newly bought Psychology shirt that costed me freaking 25 bucks. Then, Di and I met another friend of us, Farid who was supposed to be the photographer of the event. Ended up taking most of our pictures and my super retarded poses. Feel free to check out the pictures on Facebook.

My very retarded pose -_-"
(Sorry that the pic is blurry and this is the biggest I can get)

Oh, another thing, we saw a girl wearing MAKEUP for TREKATHON! Seriously, I totally dont understand why was she wearing the make up and did she know that sweat can smudge her blue eyeliner and that will scare us!? Sigh...

Fine, then the race started. Not surprising that the whole race was super tiring for me, I was sweating like as if I had just finished bathing. Finally race ended and continued with prize giving ceremony. Miraculously, I got a medal, PPL! LOL.

Ok, I need to clarify, this medal is definitely not under individual category and is under Psychology team. There were two reasons why I got this medal.

First, thanks to Di because by right she was supposed to get the medal. It was because I was one place ahead of her and she was supposed to be in my place, just that she let me go in front of her when we were close to the finish line. Sigh, I feel bad. Sorry di, we will take turn to keep the medal k! Hehe...

Secondly, thanks to the organising team for giving out so many medals so that I managed to get it even with my low ranking.

Anyway, I was very excited to get the medal because the last time I got those sports medal was like 10 years ago! Can you see how Val is so not involved in sports and can u imagine how I felt to get the medal. LOL. I even thought of taking the medal out with me for dinner but totally refused by my family and they thought that I was crazy. Hehehe...

My Future Best Friend.

I miss my Hi-Bye friends.

I miss my school friends.

I miss my close friends.

But the friend I will miss the most is my future best friend.

My future best friend is...



Chowie Chowie or Chowie Squared*

I really want to get a petdog. Despite the fact that he/she is super adorable and chubby, he/she is the companionship that I have always dreamt of.

He/she will be the first who greet me when I get home.

He/she will never leave me no matter what. If that happens, is never because of lack of love.

He/she will always be the first one who notice that I'm upset.

He/she will be the only person* I miss whenever I am away from home.

He/she will never fail to make me smile at any point of time.

**The reason why I put he/she cos I havent decided to get a dog or a bitch. Hehe...

Dreams.

Recently, I had a very DISTURBING dream. And since it is DISTURBING, I am not planning to blurt it out as it is very DISTURBING. (Nah, just playing with the font colour and size. Not really that disturbing).

I realised dreams can be so real that I do not know whether those are my unconscious desire. But come to think about it, is my unconscious desire really my REAL desire? Because it can just happen to be conscious and unconscious, doesnt reflect what I really want.

Sometimes I just wish life to be simple. Yea, I know, people will say 'If you want life to be simple then just think simple, dont complicate your thoughts'. But right, ('BUT' is really part of complications) things can get very complicated.

For instance, I need to choose what to eat for lunch in HELP. Fast food? Mamak? Hawkers? Cafe? Of course if I am broke, I only have one choice, Mamak. But again, if I am not very broke in the beginning of the month, I need to figure out which one is less fattening, more healthy, nicer food, clean environment and the list goes on. You see, why cant I just pick what I want to eat right? Sigh, difficult life. LOL. Is just hard... So the best way to avoid all these hassles, ask your friends to pick! =)

Anyway, I dont know how I can relate my dream to food. So yea, if life is simpler, you have less disturbing dream. I would suggest this relationship as positive correlation, but again, correlation doesnt mean causation. =)

Fine, I have done crapping. And do you realise I have 2 blogs in a row? (Compensation for not blogging after CNY).

See ya PPL! Loves.