There's Something About Ashley

NOT LIKE THAT


SUDDENLY


These are the two videos by Ashley Tisdale.

Roomates that i wanna condemn them to HELL!!!

I had great faith before i came to TCU.
Maybe i was a little too naive,
since it was known that Utopia don't exist
unless it's a figment of your own imagination...or...
the effect of doing coke (not the drink coca-cola, i meant cocaine).

I'm real tired and sick of my damn roomates.
I though the "Wilander Law Cheng Guan(s)" [he's my ex roomate whom i despise back in the day when i was in AIMST]
was behind me now, I WAS so wrong. It gets to the a turn where it's even worse.

Smoking is the least of my problem,
since i gave up complaining on how the smoke made the clothes i hung on the
patio reek of some stinky smell, and how 2nd hand smoke kill me even faster than
a the amount of potato chips i gobble down everyday.

The worst thing is the noise they made,
and how they can stay up till...the break of dawn?
and doesn't they realize "HEADPHONES" were created for a reason?
Like i like to have my brains filled with all sort of Chinese pop/rock crap music.
I've endured so much these few days [duh, i slept for less than 2 days amount of time ever since Monday], my body finally gave up being tough and broke down.
Cough, fever, runny nose, sore throat, headache all at once.

Had some medication last night but in the end, i still haven't got enough sleep
to put me through. Because they were having a blast till a record breaking 2a.m last night.

Really, i'm had it with these bastards.
ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Britney Spear's Gimme More [VMA Performance]

Here's the two video i found on youtube regarding the much hype (?)
ok, most talk about (bad) performance of the year.

Seriously, i don't think it's that bad.
People should really give the poor girl a lil' break,
she's been through so much at such a young age.
For God sake, she's only 20 something!

She might be a train wreck, but who's fault is that?
Herself? or the media?

And why do people focus so much on HER performance,
instead of the disastrous Beyonce-fell-off-the-stage performance?
And the most recent Gwen-Stefani-pull-a-Beyonce act?

Carrie Underwood - So Small

Meaningful Lyrics and video.
Love Carrie.

I'm getting slimmer!!!

After days of suffering (duh, no potato chips!)
and cycling, i shed more than 7 kilograms!!!

And best thing is, i was able to fit in the jeans that i couldn't get into since...
i don't know when...haha....

And the stupid lovehandle was gone!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yay me!!!

Ashley Tisdale - He Said, She Said (Video Premiere)

Ashley looks gorgeous.
Loving her album [HEADSTRONG].
Will deff buy the re-release version when it comes out.

Heroes: Generation [Season 2] New Promo!!!

Awesome!!!

Why i pick Taiwan to study English?

Good questions!
Darn it, i lost count on how many times
i explain this to those who were inform i went to Taiwan to
study English. Yes, i was offered FULL SCHOLARSHIP by a couple of
universities around the world (literally!!!), and that includes Princeton.

Princeton, aww...he's bluffing.
But yeah, i reject the offer and choose Tzu Chi University.
Why? Look up Tzu Chi yourself. Just google it.

That's all i'm gonna say.
And don't give me the "were you out of your mind or what?!" look.
I've had enough of it as it is.

And to clear things up,
no, they don't use Chinese to teach English,
in fact, there's two Caucasian, one black, and a couple Chinese lecturer who
doesn't utter a word in Chinese.

Plane Crashes

Oh my god.
It's like a trend for planes around the globe to drop like flies.

Anyway, my prayers goes out to all the lost souls of the flight.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or whatever,
but i just finished watching the first season of Ghost Whisperer,
and it so happens that the last episode dealt with plane crash.

The whole scene with Melinda Gordon looking at all the
earth bound spirit, 200+ at that sends a deep chill down my spine.

Brr...

Sexuality and Filial Piety

Sexuality and Filial Piety

Sandra and Peter had two sons and a daughter. Their eldest son and daughter were ‘normal’. University graduates with successful careers, both were married when they were in their 20s. Soon they had kids of their own and Sandra and Peter were soon becoming grandparents.

Their youngest son, Ron, was a little different. From young, Ron was not into football. Neither was he interested in dating girls of his age. Although Ron was a success in his studies and was soon earning earns a fat pay cheque each month, his parents deemed him ‘abnormal’.

Why? It was because Ron decided to live his life with his ‘boyfriend’ Neil. Yes, Ron is a rainbowlander. For long, Sandra and Peter refused to meet Neil. For them, Neil was a non-entity and definitely not considered a family member. They chose to see Neil as a person who had corrupted their innocent son.

With all their children grown-up, Sandra and Peter were living on their own. Their children and grandchildren will occasionally visit for family dinners and get-togethers. But, none of them will stay with Sandra and Peter. The arrangement was perfect until er Peter passed away. Suddenly, Sandra was all alone.

A little old and a little frail to stay on her own, Sandra decided to rotate her time with her children and grandchildren. She told them, she would stay six months in her eldest son’s house and six months in her daughter’s house.

But her eldest son and daughter refused to let their mother moved in. They cited, their houses were a little too small for her. Instead, it was Ron who rolled out the welcome mat for his mum. Surprisingly, Neil was supportive too.

Neil – the “son-in-law” Peter and Sandra never wanted to know – even built a special room for Sandra to live comfortably. In the end, Sandra was truly touched by his kindness. Why? It is because filial piety knows no sexual orientation. Being a rainbowlander doesn’t mean one cannot be a good son.

For Neil, Sandra is family, the mother of Ron, the guy he loves dearly! And for Ron, he was truly touched by how his partner could be so welcoming to a parent that NEVER once wanted to see him!

Blogger’s note: This story is a REAL story with some minor change of names and characters.

I kinda bump onto this article from [Searching For Love]. Very touching. Just thought i'd share with you guys.

2nd Week here...

Kinda misses home.

Anyway, was surprise on how open minded Taiwanese are.
There's suppose to be a Taiwan Pride thing going on next month, something like
the LA Pride. Which kinda disgust me...a little.

Haha...

Whatever.

Cute Poetry Lecturer!!!

Finally, here I am, the grueling two days ordeal of orientation is finally over. I’m sick of waking up at the wee hour, which is like, 5 am, and literally. And thanks to my moronic roommates (both reminds me of Allen Ting and Ryan of my housemates last year), they invited a whole bunch of friends over to spend the night wanking their dicks and smoking and laugh like a bunch of mating season hyenas, I couldn’t sleep until 1 am. Gosh, I swear if I were to suffer this for the next one year, I’m going nuts.

Anyway, finally, whoo, I’m a grown up! Well, at least according to a ceremony thingie, like when they pass you the keys when you’re 21 or something. So, I cried through the song “跪羊图” because I really miss home.

But the most important thing is, I met this G-O-R-G-E-O-U-S Caucasian lecturer, who by the way, also my class teacher, and he’s TOTALLY talking to me! I mean, he had the chance to talk to the smug face Canadian girl, but he’s totally onto me (well, figuratively speaking, or is it metaphorically?? Never mind). And my gaydar is totally tingling all over, because I kept seeing him winking and glancing. And you guys know what makes him sexier? He’s a poet! A POET! Gosh, I am so totally falling for him. And the way he speak Chinese, so cute and adorable!!!!!

So, basically, updates from day 3 and day 4. I’m sooooo…..tired now, but still have like a zillion clothes to wash. Well, I gotta learn to live with it anyway.

My first...(almost, about) week here!

The first few days here at a foreign land was…ok, I guess. Since I didn’t get lost (which is quite an accomplishment for me), I get on the right train, the right path, the right cab etc.

Anyway, what irks me is that all the rules and stuff that I’d have to follow, and believe me, they’re worst than military school. We were required to clean not only our dorm rooms, but the entire dorm area as well.

I mean, it’s ok if you want me to do like, 100 hours of social work per week, but not this, I mean, we were literally throw out there to do all the chores, just because we’re a bunch of freshmen.

And I don’t even want to go the part on my roommates, which are 2 pain in the asses (the third one is still MIA), blabbering away on girls, butts, smokes, liquor binge etc. Which realizes my worst fear, would the door to my room be pasted with gold embossed F-U-C-K-I-N-G (yeah, there was a room with that word back in the old school area where I live for 2 days). Whatever, I mean; I had a fair share of real pain in the asses’ roommates back in AIMST. Wilander for instances, made my pre-university course a real pain. The first thing I notice the moment they moved in this morning (GASP!!), basketballs!! To me, basketballs are like…some sort of bad omen to me. A real bad sign when I share room with people with a ball rolling around!!!

Worst thing is, I had to walk for like…what? An hour plus to get from the place I am now to the old school area!! This is worst than AIMST. At least it had MPH and Tesco on walking distance. All they had around are like a gazillion 7-11, and all the stalls selling some sort of fruit thingie that according to locals, similar to smoking if you eat them (Bing Lang槟榔). And not even an English magazine in sight!!! Well… there’s FHM, which is like…totally not my thing (I’m not the type to ogle on women’s boobs and butts ok?). And China Post (an English newspaper) cost NT15 (RM1.55), and what do I get? 20 pages. I really miss The Star now. Sigh…

Good thing is, I’ll try to see if the website (an online store I found) which sends all the stuff you purchase to the nearest 7-11, and make payment there, which, is a huge relief for me. Or else I’ll die of boredom here. My 2 ass holes roommates doesn’t even know what the heck is “Ghost Whisperer” (FYI, a popular show, ok?)

I’m real tired of speaking in a fake Taiwanese accent now. It’s sick, twirling my tongues, it hurts. Lucky enough, people commented greatly on my language. What really insult me is that they though since I’m from Malaysia, I don’t know Chinese, and am Islamic. A real slap on my face.

Ugh!! The FUCKING DAMN voice transmitter thing!! It’s sooooo……annoying!!!feel like blow I really feel like blowing that thing up!! Anyway, if they (my roommates, duh!) kept on blasting the damn Zhang Zhen Yue (or was it Jay Chou? I have not the slightest idea), I’d have to cross yet another thing on my list to blow up!!!

(Note: I wrote this on the 8^th of September, 2007, TCU Registration day. 10.10p.m.)

Oh, and apparently, the bitchy girl with the straight hair and smug face is from Canada. Sheesh.

One Last Post.

It's 10.35.
And i'm still at my mom's office.

Anyway, this is the last post before i leave.
Guys and girls, wish me luck.
Will try to make a new post as soon as possible after i get there.

Love ya'll!

Tomorrow is THE day! + Fear of Swimming.

I'll only wear one of the skimpy little thing WHEN i have a body like this. (I WISH!!)

Ok, i say it before and i'm gonna say it again.
I feel like...puke-y lately. Nervous. And i ate like a pig!!!

Geez. What worries me is that i just found out that
Taiwan Education Board requires all the University students to passed
certain physical test (GASP!!), else i won't be able to graduate!!!!

I bet everyone i knew knows that i couldn't catch a ball to save my life,
and that it seems all the basketballs in the world simply loves to lick my face.
And worst, other than submerging underwater for more than 4 minutes
(a feat i'm REALLY proud of), i can't swim.

Yes you heard me right. I can't.
Part of the reason is that i hate showing skin in the public.
I mean, i never even use the pissing bowl thingie on the wall that you'd find in most malls,
and i never wear anything without a sleeve or pants shorter than my ankle (short for underpants, duh!).

And now, it's a situation where, NO SPEEDO'S, NO GRADUATION!! **Groan!!**
Besides swimming, i'd have to complete a 20+KM run.
God please help me!!
Can't i trade the running and the crotch showing sports for rope skipping?
Or skateboarding? Heck, ask me to do 1000 hours of community service, i'd be happy to oblige.

Sigh... Guess i have no choice but to head down to some mall and buy a pair of speedos'.
And definitely not the bikini type. Sheesh.


Anyway, i won't be posting much,
unless there's a lot of wireless hotspots around Hualien,
might be a while till i'll post anything.

Sorry guys. But i'll try.
Good day to all of you!