Pangkor Island Beach Resort

Peacock
That's me taking the final slug of wine

Orange juice-vital for breakfast

Sunset

Dutch Fort

Serene view outside our room

That's me sunbathing

I'd been thinking a lot lately. 3 days escape to an island was just a perfect getaway to calm my nerves.Now that I'm back,I'd got completely different perspectives on what I see things.I used to love hanging out in malls but now I don't.I don't know.Maybe it's just the aftermath of visiting a place with no malls,meagre cars and zero pollution.Though I hope I'll get over it soon.

I'm Back

Hey all,I'm back!!!!Everything been great and moving according to my plan.I'd the time of my life in Pangkor.Really enjoy myself and wish to be back there again.I'll be posting an excerpt of my wonderful trip tomorrow together with some pictures.Stay tune.

Wish me luck!!

I'm off to Pangkor Island tomorrow and God willing will be staying in one of the most prestigious and lavish resort right there-Pangkor Island Beach Resort.Right now I just hope and pray hard that I don't get my menses. And wish me luck in sleeping tonight.I'll be back in three days time.Till then.

Love,
Zhen

Anxiety or sleeping too much????

I reached for the torchlight and flicked it . I glanced at the clock.Its 4.35a.m.I was wondering "What am I suppose to do at this time??". The answer was easy.I was supposed to be sleeping or at least try to sleep but I made no efforts in accomplishing both.I heaved a loud sigh of annoyance.My back is sore and my stomach is not giving way.I tossed and turned.I woke up,stretched my sore body and then revert back to trying to sleep.All my efforts were in vain.Minutes later I forced myself to get up and on the air-condition.I wrestled with my pillow for a few minutes before I snoozed off.

The next morning,I woke up hoping that I'd at least slept for 5 hours.I opened my eyes and Ta-Da.Man its only 9.10a.m.I'd been sleeping for like four hours only.I reverted back to sleeping but the sore of my body was not giving way.After much tossing and turning,I pulled my duvet aside and made my way to the next room where my brother was already busy playing his computer.I tried sleeping in the other room hoping that a different environment will at least make me sleep.No way!!!

My next intention was to head down the kitchen to get something to bite.When I maneuvered my way out of the room,I felt so dizzy.I made my way back to my room and without further hesitation,I landed on my bed,closed my eyes,shut my thoughts and again I fell into a deep sleep.

On the other hand,I reckoned I napped too much in the afternoon.I slept for approximately 2 hours in that afternoon.

Now the question is "Is it anxiety or sleeping too much"?

I can't go through another night without sleeping.I intend to pop a Panadol before I go to bed tonight.

For those of you out there that have the same problem feel free to share your miseries with me.

Breakfast-a crucial meal

"Eat a queen's breakfast,a middle-man's lunch and a beggar's dinner."

As the saying goes,breakfast is one of the most important meal of the day in fact I would say the most important of all. In today's entry I would like to point out some facts to fellow readers of my blog on how vital having breakfast is.

1.Eating breakfast lessen the chances to get obesity

I am indeed aware that many adolescents today are very conscious about their weight.Many I known are trying their level best to stay in tip-top condition.

My advice to you:Don't take breakfast

2.Healthier heart

Indeed everybody wants and yearns for a healthy heart.Breakfast does all the magic.









3.Fatigue

If you are one of those people who never stop yawning,the chances of your fatigues might be due to not taking breakfast.




4.Gastric


5.Lose all the important nutrients=ANOREXIC

Last resort to suicide

There were several occasions when I questioned some of my close buddies in a serious tone asking them why they don't take their breakfast.And the feedback I get didn't really astonish me much.Some complained that they'll acquire symptoms like nausea,vomiting,and stomachache . But I can assure you ,if you're a person who practices taking your breakfast since young all this problems would not arise.

Confession

Alright its confession time.

I'm not going to Mumbai and I've got zero plans of going there.

The truth is I'm going to Pangkor Island.

I really and trully wish and hope that I'll enjoy myself out there.Wish me luck!!!

Thats why I'm so anxious.Ok I'm insane.Hey anxiety is one of the symptoms of PMS.

Ok.I'm not going to think about it anymore.

With love,
Pei

Lactose intolerance

I seem to be very passionate about milk.I don't know why.I tend to peruse up milk a lot nowadays.Milk fascinates me.If you ask me why??My answer will be 'I don't know.It's just natural'.I did milk for my EST presentation.Whenever I'm in a pharmacy or clinic,I tend to look up more on the nutrition section and the debate on whether milk is good for us always made the front page.

But the funny thing here is.'I DON'T AND WILL NEVER DRINK MILK'.I tend to look at the adverse effects of milk rather than the advantages it bring for our health.Alright a fact still remains a fact and though I hate to admit it,its still a fact.'I'M LACTOSE INTOLERANCE'.

Hahah.Now you know why I dislike milk.Of course milk does contributes largely in providing calcium to our body.But did anyone of you here look at the more ugly side of drinking milk.I call it nature,people just tend to look at the brighter side of something.For instance just take pork.It seems so sumptuous when its cook and serve to you with all those culinary skills.But do you know how much harm it brings us???No doubt I do take pork.If not you're not a Chinese.But I try to consume less.My dad don't take pork for like years maybe a decade.

Back to milk.Alright here I go again.I started drinking milk again last Thursday to confirm whether I'm really lactose intolerance. I don't know whether its due to the fact that Farmhouse milk got more lactose compared to other brands.Two days later, gosh my stomach started bloating and I got bad flatulence.I'm looking like a 6 month pregnant woman now.

Is it because of PMS??I doubt because I don't usually get bloating as PMS.Or is it because of anxiety????

I googled bloating and one of the causes are anxiety.I think I'm just too extravagant jubilant because I'm going to Mumbai.Is it because of that or is it PMS???

Anyway I don't really think I'm having insomnia.Its just partly due to anxiety also.I guess.Because insomnia meant you have difficulty falling asleep.I can sleep but I tend to wake up feeling very excited and this eventually deters me from dissolving in again.

I'm definitely a hypochondriac.I don't give a damn thing about anything from now on.I'm just going to sleep my way off.

Hey or maybe the bloating can be cause for my frequent skipping of breakfast.

Help me someone!!!!

Insomnia

Is insomnia one of the many symptoms of PMS???

Yes, definitely..

My insomnia is slowly striking back again.According to Wikepedia I'm suffering from onset insomnia which means difficulty falling asleep in the beginning of the night and usually due to anxiety disorder.

I'm just confused for the time being.Is it because of PMS I'm having my usual insomnia or is it due to the fact that I'm too elated because I'm flying off to Mumbai soon???

What do you guys reckon????

I really hope fellow readers of my blog can leave some comments not the harsh one and share something you guys know.

Spa

When my parents first told me that they enrolled me into MGS , I was all moody and frustrated at the same time.This was due to the fact that all my friends and buddies from primary have all successfully earned themselves a place in Kwang Hua.My first instincts when my parents conveyed the news to me was 'I've got no friends there.I hate that school'. Frankly speaking,I had once visioned that I'll graduate from high school without any friends.

But after four years soon to be five, I am proud to say that I'm a Mgs-ians. I was blessed not only with one best friend but my list of close acquaintances is slowly loading up. From that day onwards,I always believe in miracles.I believe that miracles are yet to happen when you have that will and believe it'll come true.For instance I can't stop believing that I'm blessed with another three beautiful and graceful friend this year though the fact that my years of schooling are already coming to an end.

Alright that's not the ulterior motive of me writing this post.Shankry one of my close confidantes just celebrated her sweet sixteen.I knew her for four years but I had a feeling that I'd known her for like eternity.In conjunction with her sweet sixteen , we(Lynnette and me) planned a trip to Aeon.

Of course, we did the normal stuffs like eating,visiting the loo and shopping.But what differs this outing from the others was that we visited the spa.'Uh.What spa???'

No.No. I said no.Not this one.

Yeah.This one.

What spa again uh???

Oh ...FISH SPA.

HEAD

95% of unproductive life+ 2% of healthy life+ 3% of bizarre habits=SLUG

Basically unproductive life involves :

1.Sleeping in the wee hours of the morning
2.Napping for at least a minimum of 3 hours per day
3.Lazing and touring around the house doing only God knows what


Its either that or I can also be seen clanging on the mobile for like forever!!


The remaining and pathetic 2% of healthy life includes meandering around the mall pushing my way through a bunch of eccentric crowds and of course TENNIS...


On the other hand, 3% of bizarre habits revolves around chewing on my poor nails to provoking others .


So yeah!!Everyone is off for holidays!!!And I'm still here ranting about how pathetic and dreary my holidays are.Rhenu is off for some weird golf camp which is happening in Rawang.I-vie is already in the midst of packing her luggage for her upcoming trip to Hong Kong.Whilst I guess Yenn is busy planning her itinerary for her trip to 'Kangaroo Land'.


C'mon I'm not that pitiful to stay at home the whole time.On a more rapturous side, I'm actually going to Mumbai.Yeah!!Mumbai ...Here I come..

Oh and by the way the 2% of healthy life I lead is indeed really positive and worth it.While meandering around the mall last week,I saw something shining so shimmering in front of me.Gosh!!I'd been eyeing for this like what seem like years.

securely seal up in the plastic

The skirt with built in shorts-ideal attire for tennis

After deliberating the pros and the cons and contemplating about 100 times (not really ler) in the end, I opted for HEAD. There might be a lot of brands out there that offer sports attire like this. But I honestly I can tell you, if you were to compare this particular HEAD skirt with the Nike one, its hell of a difference.


I'm not trying to point out that Nike products are useless but some products you need to opt for the right brand.Like for instance Nike got cool sneakers whilst HEAD will never in a millions years can manufacture such product.It actually depends.


And by the way when are they going to release episode 10 of Grey's Anatomy...

Hypochondriac

Yeah!!I actually did make a vow to lead a more healthy lifestyle during these holidays.But now here I am already driving myself to break the vow.I had the whole plan of my holidays mapped out here on my head a fortnight ago.

And after two weeks ,I don't seem to be doing anything beneficial or important.In fact,I started lacking in myriad things like for example opting not to attend BM tuition.No offence,I felt that not learning BM will not leave a huge impact in your live later on.Compared to English.Vast comparison.

So right I'm going to renew my vows again today.I'll make sure in the coming fortnight me, Tan Pei Zhen will be doing something more positive in my life.Actually I guess I will.I signed up for a Buddhist Camp happening on th 11th till 14th December.First time-as usual very anxious and elated.

Remember I once said I had depression.Maybe its all illusion.Its just that my mind is playing tricks with my body.And maybe I'm a hypochondriac-a person who believes he/she suffers from some sort of illness when there is nothing wrong with them.Maybe that's all.

Speaking of being a hypochondriac insomnia is slowly very gently crawling back to me.


Wait a minute.

I'm going to give a loud shriek to scare insomnia.The mastermind to all this is your mind.Control it......................

Yeah...Flat

Yeah.Rather than writing 'My holidays are mundane or My days are dreary' and continue ranting about how pathetic I felt during the holidays,I decided to take a meditation break.Yeah, so I'd been meditating lately.A lot.I felt so much more elated and my days are cheerful.So I guess this means I'm back.

Seeing as nothing extraordinary is going to take off during this holiday,I'd planned my entry very carefully.Today is one of the day where the mood of blogging didn't really kick in.But c'mon before my blog becomes static,I'd better do something to prevent it.

I was supposed to be posting this entry weeks back but the enthusiasts didn't really kick in , so I decided to bottle it up and spill it out later.So now here I am spilling out the contents of an old solution.

Pictionary.Who don't know the game of Pictionary? So yeah.It was one of the mundane days in school where teacher enters the class doing nothing and students laze around in an unproductive way.But I got really cool friends.The Great Foursome-we played Pictionary instead of doing what my classmates normally do-zzzzzzzzzzzzz....


The game started well and it was incredulously fun and splendid.I paired up with Rhenu whilst Yenn paired up with I-vie.Definitely the YI team was leading seeing that I cannot decipher half of what Rhenu is drawing.As usual any game played by The Great Foursome will never missed out any laughing moments.Any game.

What do you reckon this is? Rhenu drew this diagram and guess what I said. I dived into words like ' breast,no breast,armpit,no breast, no dot'.When I said no dot,Rhenu and I wasted half of the time bursting into peals of laughter rather than her trying to figure out what to draw and me trying to decipher what Ms Artistic is drawing.

The answer is:Flat

Insomnia remedies

One that I find very interesting:

Learn and practice relaxation techniques

Slow down your breathing and imagine the air moving slowly in and out of your body while you breathe from your diaphragm.

Practice this during the day so that it's easy to do before you go to bed.

Program yourself to turn off unpleasant thoughts as they creep into your mind.

To do that, think about enjoyable experiences you've had.

Reminisce about good times, fantasize, or play some mental games. Try counting sheep or counting backward from 1,000 by 7s.

So yeah!!This is my class T-shirt.Design and printing of the T-shirt is courtesy of Ms Tan Yenn Yenn whilst the words printed are brainstormed by all of us.All of us means the 'Great Foursome'. It was rather funny when we were arguing on the words that should be printed on the T-shirt.

After all the commotion four of us finally agreed on 'The Class of Bigmouths' .But hey Yenn I think 'The Class of Weirdos' will be more appropriate seeing that my class people are all weird.

We had our class party today in Pizza Hut.The number of people who turned up were rather pathetic.Weird people don't turn up for parties. Look 4 Dedikasi is having a really cool class party-They're having a picnic in Botanic Garden Park.So cool right!!!!Before we actually decided to have our class party in Pizza Hut, we actually did suggest a few places like:

1. Green Box
2. Theatre
3. Berkeley Corner(too bad not halal)

And I remembered someone suggested we had Bah Kut Teh seeing that our class is short of funds.Again weird people. I was like telling Rhenu that I wanted a very cool class party very dearly.So both of us started brainstorming. And then I was like:

Pz: Hey I've got a fab idea!!
Rhenu:What!!
Pz:OMG!!Its so cool.It'll be better than the 4 Dedikasi's wan.
Rhenu:What!!!
Pz: Each of us bring some food then we party on the street in front of our school.
Rhenu:Yeah!!!

Hey c'mon partying on the street is not really a bad idea.Is it????

CITA-CITA ANDA

My whole class were supposed to write their ambitions in a piece of paper.Almost the whole class wrote their ambitions or rather their dreams in that paper.Ok,so we got the paper.

The Chemistry teacher was busy discussing some questions and making amendments. Rhenu and me began doing our KEPO job by browsing through other people's ambition.We laughed so hard till the Chemistry teacher shot us a stern look.Plus you know the way Rhenu laughed.You should know!!!

Here are some of the funny ambitions:
Amelia:Perdana Menteri,Ahli politik dan ahli arkeologi

Rhenu and me were like laughing and at the same time dragging the word per..per..........dana.....men.....te.Unfortunately we never finished the word ri.

Sri Dahinoor:
Brand manager(quite reasonable)
Model in Jamaica(hahahhahah)
Own a kingdom(hahahahh)

So Rhenu, me,Yenn and I-vie decided to write something stupid.Besides it doesn't matter because almost three quarter of the class were writing some sort of rubbish ambition.
So my ambition is to be a...Behold:
Nutritionist
No 1. Tennis Player
Prince William's wife

Rhenu's one:
No 1 Tennis Player
Brand Manager
Politician's wife

I-vie and Yenn decided to write something more sensible.But I did recomend them to write soft cups analyser.I'll tell you what is soft cups in the next entry.

So I was like telling Rhenu.
me:Why do you want to be a politician's wife?
Rhenu: Cannot ah
me: Which politician?
Rhenu:Samy Vellu

So I wrote Samy Vellu's wife in Rhenu's column instead of politician's wife and passed it back.

I almost wrote Donald Trump's children.My ambition kay

I always say when you marry someone filthy rich you'll 'EAT GOOD,SLEEP GOOD,SHIT GOOD'.

Insomnia

'Come on.Come on.Sleep.Pei Zhen,no more exams.SLEEP!!!!'
'I'M TRYING'
Its past 1a.m already and I'm still awake.Alright I did some breathing exercise and I resolved to sleep after that.
Guess what-I woke up at 7.30a.m.I woke up at 7.30a.m on a Sunday.I don't mind getting up at 7.30a.m for tennis or for school.But come on I woke up at 7.30am on a Sunday when I got no programs planned neither do I need to go to school.
I did my usual thing of switching my position of sleeping.I craned my neck and stared at my brother who was sleeping peacefully.And I go like 'HOW NICE IF I CAN SLEEP LIKE YOU'
I tried going back to sleep but I ended up staring at the ceiling till 9.30am.
I thought of enrolling myself into a yoga class.I'll try and ask my parents.

Let it be

I'm not a person who was born and brought up to say 'what is over is over' or 'don't cry over spilt milk'. School commences tomorrow after almost one week of holidays.Which means that we'll be getting all our papers back(I guess so).Look as far as I'm concerned,I screwed up all my papers.I stressed all.I've always been very enthusiastic about getting my papers back but for this assessment I show apathy in getting my grades back.Again all the anxiety is coming back again.I'm nervous,I'm anxious,I'm me.

Obesession to tennis

This is what Rhenu said before the PJK paper

Rhenu: My mother asks us to plan a trip to_________

Yenn and me were like wondering maybe somewhere far or beneficial like Sunway Pyramid or a museum.Look Rhenu used the word 'plan a trip' instead of like 'go' or etc...'Plan a trip' sounded so much more serious.She eventually finished her sentence with 'Aeon'.

Both me and Yenn burst into a huge laughter.And obviously Rhenu will never missed out any laughing opportunity.

So we did plan a trip to Aeon. But after three consecutive weeks of no sweating,Rhenu suggested that we go for a game of tennis.Sometimes Rhenu does give brilliant ideas.So 1st stop-tennis court in Klang Club.Behold:

Three weeks of no sweating means extra fats jucking out

My mum picked us up and chaeuffered us to Aeon.We mingled around for like 2 hours to help Rhenu find an appropriate attire for her cousins.Then we had like about 2 hours left and we decided to watch a movie.

So we went to the theatre and asked.

Rhenu,me and yenn: Any movie that starts at 4p.m sharp

Lady:Yes.'Kami'.

Rhenu,me and yenn:OK.

So we watched 'Kami'.There were only like 14 people including us in the cinema.

Thats it

The finals are finally over.The last paper PJK was definitely a great closing for the finals. Anyway I'm back to normal.No more depression.No more insomnia.No more crying.I'm back!!!

Goosebumps

I am certain that I have goosebumps all over my body right now. Look after one week of intense memorizing and reading I, Tan Pei Zhen officially declared tomorrow(Sunday) as an off day. Off means no more studying, no more memorizing, and no more perusing books. For once I'm going to pile up all the strewn books on my table back into their appropriate place.I'm going to make a visit to Starbucks and enjoy my usual serving of Mocha. I am going to loll around the couch the whole day,watching my favourite episode of Grey's Anatomy. I'm going to snooze off the whole day.For once also,I'm not going to try to wake up to the buzz of my alarm.

Is it that impossible for me to do that???


The truth remains unwritten.

Hello

Hello everyone,

Dee Dee

My moniker is Dee Dee and I made my debut 16 years ago with Mummy.I'd been in the draft box for some time before appearing in my Mummy's latest entry. I was Mummy's closest companion and confidantes. Mummy had spent 16years of life with me.As far as I'm concerned, I was with Mummy most of the time:- holidays,sleepover and camping.I love Mummy and Mummy loves me.

Mummy clings on me during the hardest time on her life.She weeps on me and sometimes her tears drench my body.Mummy says that I'm her closest companion and no one can ever change that statement.I knew Mummy's deepest secret that even her closest buddies will never know.Mummy told me everything about her life.Mummy hugs me,kisses me and squeeze me everyday and Mummy says she will never move on with her life without me. Mummy says I'm her inspiration, her idol and her best buddies. Mummy says that I'll never hurt her.

At times , Mummy introduces her acquaintaces to me. Some were pretty astonished with Mummy's character.Some thinks that Mummy is insane.But Mummy is not.Mummy has been teased because of me but she took it as a compliment.Mummy does not care about people's perception about me and continues showering her love to me. There are few that think Mummy is disgusting.Mummy is not. She does not slobbers all over my body and she puts me into laundry every month.

Because of frequent washing, I look worn off.Mummy is sad.She cried and whispered to me and said " I dare not hope for anything on my birthday.What I want is just for you to heal". But Mummy knew that her prayers and hopes are vain.After all I'm not a living object.I'm a 'IT'.

Even though my times with Mummy are short, it was a pleasure meeting with her. I knew for sure that I'll be leaving Mummy even before she gets to celebrate her sweet sixteen. Although my ride with Mummy is coming to an end, I'm going to thank God for giving me an opportunity to spend 16 years worth of life with her.Mummy will be weeping hard when I make my exit out of her life.But deep down, the memoirs of us will definitely stays inside her.

I love you,Mummy.

Fantasy world

Here is how it goes. My dad got this group of friends in which they will meet up for dinner almost every week. This group of retiree forks out hundreds and sometimes thousands of ringgit for dinner,alcohol and holidays(leave my dad out). And while waiting for them to finish,my brother and I had done something really creative and surprisingly our foolish act did impress some of this folks. We cut the grapes into smaller chunks and fit it inside the chopstick. Like this:

We even took the chopstick back with us. Hey.No worries.That chopstick is just like a piece of dirt to that restaurant which earns thousands and millions per annum.

Moving on

Exams pressure is back. I yearn for a swim or a game of tennis.Anyone?

I guess I owe someone an apology.Actually no. I don't know. Wanna know the story:- Here's how it goes.Mr Choo and me and my bro were supposed to be meeting up for tennis at 4.30. But then out of the sudden it started pouring very heavily. But I guessed the weather in the court was quite fine. I reckoned he was quite pissed off with me from the tome of his sms. Tell me what I should do???

Insanity!!!

My superstitious thoughts are driving me to insanity. Look I'd been losing a lot of my personal items lately. Is it like this is the losing season or what???



Alright followers of my blog will realise that I just bade goodbye to my Lucky T several weeks ago. Although there were still no traces of my tie anywhere around my vicinity, I'm still very adamant that I'll be reunited back with my Lucky T.


Just yesterday, I lost my watch. I mean not the whole watch.Its like the strap of the watch. I'd guess I lost it when I was changing for the drama. When I was trying to remove the shirt, I guessed I gave a hard pull and thump!!! the strap went missing. And you know how preposterous is it to find the small object in a mess of clothes.Craned my neck, shook my head disapprovingly and headed off the scene.

And then just a few weeks ago-no last week during the holidays. Those of you who actually notice whats on my wrist all these while will have an idea of what I'm trying to convey.I'd been wearing this prayer bracelet for like years-like maybe two years.It means so much to me even though the whole bracelet sort of like hung losely down my wrist. And when I was about to brush my teeth last Wednesday, I felt something is so missing. And I felt like my wrist is like so empty:-it feels like just so empty.


After all this mishap incident occurs, I feel like I'm having goosebumps. Am I still going to be that lucky girl who always gets away from undone homework or will I be that unlucky girl who will be penalised for even minor mistakes?

The truth remains unwritten..





Anyhow I feel like I'm still the lucky girl. I'm really so damn superstitious right. I'm going insane.

Mundane me!!!

It's tough going through life feeling like you just don't belong and you're not good enough.
That feeling and way of thinking about yourself is affecting your life. You feel like the people around are leading better lives and you don't know how to get your life in that direction.

Everyone has their fears. Fears of getting rejected, humiliated and left??? What are your fears???

Being part of the younger generations, I too posses my very own signature fears. I'll tell you what were my fears(still are) and the bizarre habit I acquire to overcome the fear:

1.If you realise, I often crane my neck behind to check whether my skirt is fasten up safely.

2.When I reckon I'm having bad breath, I'll take big gulps of water(some people might be thinking I'm so 'dahaga'.)

3.Every time I visit a coffee shop, I'll be peering under the table every seconds to check out for cats and I'll be like pretending I'm adjusting my chair-fear for animals

4.Whenever I get jealous of someone else's possession I'll go into my usual daydreaming

5.When I find something hilarious and others don't I'll go like 'not funny'

6.When I think about working with someone not in my favour, I'll start sighing all day long

7.When my grades are bad, I'll be nibbling every available nails left on my fingers

Hey I realise that the aforementioned don't sounds like my fears.It sounds more like my bizarre habits.

Hahah!!!!!

Let me see. Where to begin????

Iri(Presiden) and Seah Yih(Vice Presiden) stood in front of the class, trying extremely hard to get our attention. Here is where the story begins.Hahah. It actually sounds hilarious to me. Iri and Seah Yih were call to meet our Add maths teacher in the staffroom(i guess). And then there they were summoned by 4 different subject teachers. They were told about how badly we behave,how we sleep in the class,how we don't wish teacher properly, how we don't respect them, how we provoke and how we iritate them. And to add it on a few teachers(those we were no more teaching us or never taught us before) came and join in this spectacular teacher's forum.Hahaha. Teachers do gossip right. Some teachers even said that the students kept asking for answer and she needs to repeat the answer.Hey c'mon you're a teacher right,you should be able to give an answer to your question or simple-just write it down.

The teachers hope to see a tremendous change in our attitude as while as our behaviour. The funny part was like Iri said
" We were like summoned by a gang of teachers and its like only two of us"

And then I was like " what's the ratio"

I miss out something. And all the teachers agreed that my class was the worst Form 4 class ever in the history of MGS. Hey c'mon this is not bad new.At least we get to be in MGS BOOK OF RECORDS. Yeah right

Transformation

I stared intently at my photo album which stood strategically beside my bed. I stretched out my hand to retrieve the photo album. Immediately I resolved into my usual daydreaming. I started remisnicing.Back in Year 6, I remembered staying back for detention because I was late to school. Then my thoughts got a bit closer. I remembered staying over Lynn's house during her 13th birthday. I recalled the tears that everyone had when we were streamed individually to different classes. I remembered knowing I-vie,Nanny and Yenn Yenn. I was stopped short by my thoughts when the house phone started to ring.

me,Shankry and Lynn (back in 2007)

me (recently)





the only thing that never changes in me is the fact that i'm a vain person

The Mobile

Dedicated to all Mgs-ians


I'd sat down and do some hard thinking before even attempting to write this post. The post ahead might hurt some parties but basically I'm just trying to reveal the bad side of some MGS students.


Last Monday, one of the MGS-ians committed a major felony. To me that crime was more than major but some people might take it as minor. Anyway I was given the courtesy to witness the crime as this actually involves some of my close buddies.

We were walking side by side , chortling and laughing our heads off as we made our way to the basketball court. Our English teacher had some outdoor activities to be carry out with us. Fast forward after 35 minutes, we went back to class feeling extremely exhausted. We were again reminded by our class monitor to head to the Biology lab. After Biology, I headed straight to the canteen. Anything that happened next was told by my friend.

I-vie made her way back to our class. Kassthury, an Indian girl from my class exclaimed "Hey I lost Rm13. You all better check". At this point of time,I guess the word Nanny is actually quite compatible with her. Rhenu asked I-vie to check whether her mobile was still with her. At first I-vie took it for granted but after much nagging from Nanny she gave in....and when she unzipped her bag..........TADA..her hand phone is no more there. Adrenaline started flowing through her and she immediately (like me) recalled whether she brought her phone to school or she misplaced it in her mother's car. After knowing that she didn't misplaced it, she knew for sure that her mobile was stolen.

I was not aware of it until I enter the class and heard it from another friend. At first, I did not know what to do but I had this strong feeling that I-vie needed more support and I immediately ran out of class and found them in the staffroom. And then I heard Pn Asiah(school discipline teacher) saying" Macam mana aku tahu. Kamu semua hilang handset then cari saya.Mana saya tahu". She mumbled something about asking us not to go and headed off to the other direction. By then, I-vie was like " how can i forget bout my phone". A fat drop of tears rolled down her cheeks. And after a few minutes Pn Asiah from the other blok signaled us down. Once in the ground she asked I-vie " Yang mana kamu punya handphone". I-vie pointed to the Sony Ericsson hand phone which is definitely hers. Pn Asiah left four of us together with that stealer and went off finding for another teacher.

I-vie was glaring angrily at her. I was just staring at everyone. And then out of the sudden Rhenu marched to that girl angrily and she definitely reflected her Kong King attitude " SO YOU'RE THE SCHOOL STEALER LER". Harsh right her words. But she deserved it.

Then we were told to go back to our class. And then from what I heard from I-vie this smart stealer had actually calculated her steps properly. She deleted I-vie's messages,drafts,contacts,pictures and replaced her pictures into I-vie's phone and claimed its her. Tell me how bad she is

Random Post

Warning : Long post ahead

This friend of mine has been a great friend ever since the year 2008 begin. Our friendship began developing and she became one of my closest buddies and confidantes. This petite lass is great in so many aspects from the way she speaks,the way she addresses and the way she smiles. Although at times, this soon to be lady might be iritating and annonying she definitely fix her puzzles back. Her pencil thin body makes people around her think that she goes on some dieting course.But Man when you know her-she eats like a cow!!!! She can eat in three different restaurant yet not ranting that she is filled. Today this outgrown georgeous beautiful lass from Klang is celebrating her 16th birthday. Here are some pictures of our outing.




1st Stop:


We headed straight to Dragon-I because all of us were drop dead hungry. We were acting like people who suffers from starvation and I-vie was like holding her stomach. Too bad.No time to even take pictures.




2nd Stop:


Manhattan Fish Market.According to Nanny,this is one of the smelliest place on Earth. After browsing through the menu, we went straight in.

Crispy whitebait

The whitebait was folded with coleslaw

Manhattan Fish & Chips

That's me ready to pick up my cutleries and begin my feast

Rhenu is always laughing like a Kong King regardless of where she goes

3rd Stop:Hiagen Daaz

will update more soon..............

Hey I found my tie

Just kidding

Pls Come Back

Alright it'll be totally ridiculous for my tie to come back to me. I'd rummaged around my whole house,my room and my dad's car. Nevertheless there is still no signs of my tie. I prayed earnestly hoping that God will miraculously make it appear back. Today marks the second day I'd lost my tie. It is so essential to retrieve back my tie. That tie means so much to me. I don't mind wearing someone else's tie and get over with this thing. But my instinct strongly tells me that my tie is somewhere near me.But where is it. I'd been going around the school telling all my friends about this tie incident. I'd put so much effort in the process about retrieving back my tie. I'd been daydreaming more than ever since I lost my tie. I'm not being myself anymore since I lost my tie. I think I'm going to start printing leaflets and brochures seeking the public to help me find my forlorn tie. Aarghhhhhhh.........it's ludicrous. I lost my tie after school. I did not lose it in school.

Tomorrow my group will be doing the EST project. I hope everything will be fine tomorrow. I lost my lucky T.

WHERE IS MY FREAKING TIE????

I was shocked,stunned,amazed,surprised and devastated to lose one of my most essential element in school. I lost my tie. How can I ? I was trying superbly hard to recall what happen. Unfortunately all this hard thinking and praying are not working this time. The fact of me losing my tie and making a big haste all over it in school definitely reflects the slothful side of me.

I'm going to agreed with my mom the fact that I'm a lazy,sluggish and slothful person. Nevertheless, I'm always very careful with my things and tends to be extra gentle with things that are vital. I'm a responsible and accountable prefect which never leaves any important stuffs like name tag, blazer and my tie. And today marks my very first day of not having a tie on. I'd done a thorough search in my house,my room and even in the car nevertheless there is still no traces of my tie.

By the way why is youtube so freaking damn slow

Ma-Kong!!!

My mind is drifting off.I tried to put a 100% concentration on what my Math's teacher was saying however I can hardly decipher even half of what she said. I stared dreamily at the apple green curtains in my class. Fractions of event happening last Saturday was still vivid in my mind. I see myself running up and down,serving kuih,and carrying a heavy Tupperware. Rhenu who sat beside me was getting her Add Maths homework done. I dissolved into my iritating habit by using a pen and poking Rhenu's hand.

And then something struck me.The word KING KONG flashed in like a bulb.It was then I decided to play with that word. Alright before this I'd never knew that KING KONG was a male. I thought it can be a male or a female. How nil my knowledge is????
Pei Zhen: Rhenu you know what is KING KONG'S mother's name?
Pei Zhen: Ma Kong
Rhenu:Father
Pei Zhen: Pa Kong
Pei Zhen: Baby
Pei Zhen: Da da Kong
Rhenu: Why must it be Da da Kong?
Pei Zhen: the word sort of like appears in my mind
Pei Zhen: King Kong's wife will be Kong King

By then, Rhenu was already laughing like a Kong King. Alright quite lame right my joke.


Jocularity aside, all the Form Fours' and Form Threes' will be sitting for a diagnostic test for maths and science.The objectives of this test is generally about testing one's profiency in answering questions in English language. From what I thought, some of the teachers should be sitting for this test first.

2009 Prefects' Gathering

Are u ready???

We (all the prefects) were all set for the big event happening tomorrow in HCIT. Everyone helps to festoon the enormous auditoriam. I was very elated to meet up with some executives from HCIT.They were very polite and helpful. Twenty schools are expected to be there tomorrow for our gathering. I'm feeling very weary right now but I knew deep down I'm actually beaming in delight waiting for the moment to come and go.


Enough with the prefect thingy, lets move on to some academic assesment. My tests are over. Honestly speaking, I screwed up almost 99.9% of my papers. I'm really worried with my grades in this assesment.

Home is Where the Money is!!!!

Awesome

Look at these bathtubs!!!

Look at all this lavish interiors.

Happy Birthday!!!

Whoosh!!!It actually took me several minutes to connect to this blogger. I'm going to be doom damn darn. My exams are like a week or so from now. Frankly speaking, I have not even touch my books. I guess I'm going to do a lot of nibbling nowadays.

Moving on to a much rapturous side.

My baby brother (n0 more a baby already)is turning 14 today. Seeing as he is in school right now, I grab this golden opportunity to blog a little about him before he put a STOP to all this nonsense.

He is definitely a dream come true brother. He is my one and only sibling. Depressing right!!! He is handsome, cute and at the same time he's charming. He has this profound ability of making people engulfing him feeling superb and splendid. Believe it or not he actually has 10 pet sis. Unfortunately he is not a book worm and not an avid reader like my dad however he inherits my dad's brain and manages to score in flying colours even though he prefers studying last minute. Though at times he is provoking but he has got this smile that melts every girls heart.The list will goes on. But the truth is that he is a wonderful son,a great student and an amazing brother.

By the way 'HAPPY BIRTHDAY JESSICA' !!!!!!!!

Building....

My brother always break my thoughts " STOP BUILDING CASTLES IN AIR KAY".

I ignored him and again revived back to my thoughts.I'd never crave for a Ferrari car or a "canggihted" mobile or even a dozen of servants in the house. All I need is a big big mansion with cool latrines, manicured lawns,an Olympic size of non chlorinated pool, a tennis court, a facial room, a good chef and that's it.Here goes my dream house.

I would love to work for Donald Trump and earn RM 30,000 per month (not so much right),come out in national television, have my own talk show like Oprah Winfrey, help eradicate poverty, get my private jet, and last but not least have a chauffeur to drive me around.


And own the largest bookstore in the world.Wow!!!Imagine I can to peruse books everday!!!



Wake up!!!

Loo

I've always been fascinated with the things engulfing me. But till today, I can't understand and I'm going to share with you a little secret of mine. Do you know that I've always been fascinated with bathrooms?When I was younger, I'd acquired a habit of going to the latrine every time I visit a particular place. Whether I'm paying a visit to someone's house or a sumptuous restaurant.Till today none of my besties realise my bizarre habit. Though I'm a big fan of loos I was quite astonished the fact of becoming a latrine designer never occurs to me. My art is as bad as my Mandarin. Whenever I go for holidays, I usually look forward to the hot jacuzzi in the hotel room. Believe it or not I rate the hotel from the quality of their latrine. Till now in Malaysia, I guess Penang provides one of the best and most comfortable bathrooms.With those 'canggihted' robes and towels.

Nanny

Malaysian Next Top Model

Rhenu aka Nanny MCR

Ancient

"Esok, esok saya akan bagi.Belum habis tanda"
The next lesson
"Esoklah.Hampir habis tanda"
The next lesson
"Esok.Dah habis.Nak check balik"

Above is the conversation between me and my so called ancient, 'magnificent (as in two big inverted commas) teacher. After every conversation, it took me several minutes to figure out what are these teachers doing during the two weeks holiday. One of my friend was like "Cikgu kamu pergi Canada ke?" Hey realize something in the conversation aforementioned-gaya bahasa: anafora-perkataan esok.....We have three sejarah periods in a week.My whole class were in the library most of the time when he enters.Personally , I don't mine. In fact I was incredulously excited to go to the library.Alright I'm lying. Ok, he makes an initiative to distribute our papers today although he has 10 more minutes left.My Sejarah mark was not what I had expected.But Rhenu was like saying please be satisfy with your marks.I began going through the paper and I'm really proud to say that he make amendments for my language instead of my points. And I was like marching up to the teacher's table asking him about my points. Guess what he said.

Every point you have you'll actually get 1 mark.Thats the truth.But for my Sej teacher he takes into account the language too.C'mon you're learning Sej.As long as you got the point or the keyword there, thats it.I was like arguing with him and you know what this tabby man in baggy pants said

"Betul.Awak punya isi ada di situ, tapi saya dah bagi markah untuk kamu punya bahasa yang lain.Baik awak pergi sebelum saya tolak markah kamu.Dah tinggi tahu kamu dapat." I was stunned and like what the hell.

Alright, here it goes.I barely slept through yesterday night.And this morning, I woke up feeling lethargic and sleepy yet at the same time very enthusiastic to go to school.(so proud of myself).The truth is that I'm so not looking forward for school.The whole point of me dragging myself out of bed is because I'm so looking forward to getting my Sejarah marks and second I need to pass Lynn her CD in which she needs to hand in by today.

Moving on.I would not say that I'm really satisfy with me Sejarah marks.I still think that I deserve more marks.I'm going to blog about my 'ancient' Sej teacher in my next post.Hope you people check it out!!!

I'm Back!!!

Rhenu, I-vie and (piece of cake) have been provoking me to update my lifeless blog.Alright so today, I make an initiative to sit down and began writing what I'd left out. Life's obviously back as usual.Of course, I'd been much dreaming of a longer holiday. Let me just fill you in with what I did during the two weeks holidays(briefly). I spent most of the mornings getting up at noon, watching sucking shows, lolling all around the bed then got up, went downstairs hoping to get a quick bite but much to my dismay and eventually climbed up and flopped myself again on the bed.It just goes on and on until...............................two days before school reopen.My mind started racing and my heart started beating at an incredible rate.Alright I'm exaggerating . It's the night before school reopen.I can't dissolve into my dreams. My lids were heavy but it's impossible to sleep. I began counting sheeps.Tell you what.Counting sheeps will never work for me. Maybe counting tennis rackets does.

I was yawning all the way in school on Monday. Moving on my grades. For now I can say that it's mediocre but soon....I don't know. I can feel my hair standing behind my neck already. Alright that's all for me.Realise something bizarre. Actually NOTHING!!! It's the chatterbox.Leave me a comment. Till then.Goodbye and goodnight!!!

BINGO!!!!I'M DONE!!!

My mid-term examination is just around the corner.

In a matter of hours I'll experienced the sensation in an examination hall

I frowned slightly looking at my study table

Books strewn everywhere on the table..from sej to chemistry to bio and etc..........

Before I went to bed yesterday, I vowed to clean the mess the very first thing in the morning

However..............

I woke up feeling groggy and when I took a quick glance at the study table, I shrugged then proceeded in what I was doing

an incident!!!

I heard a peculiar sound, seems like an animal whining. I quickened my pace. I saw a mother dog looking lost .The whining grew louder as I walked further. I knew that for the past few days a mother dog had give birth to five cute pups. Through what I have heard, few pups died in agony in which I'd never took note of the details of death.

But the whining never stopped as I approached the place of incident. I was curious.I bent down to make sure that it wasn't under my dad's car. I tried to trace the whining. I looked around me before entering the car to go to school.Before my dad drove off, my neighbour pointed towards the drain the one which my neighbour and my family shared. I knew for sure that the pup was there.

My heart sank deep inside. I shed some silent tears and did a quick prayer seeking God to protect the dog. That incident however had affect me the whole day.

Thank God!!

I was sitting down quietly at my desk,nibbling on my nails.

I was perspiring at the mere thought of it.

I'm doomed. I knew that I'm doomed.

No miracles will ever take place.

This was a rough picture of what had occur to me during additional mathematics class yesterday. I was looking forlorn. Part of me was feeling jittery and another part of me was praying hard that this was going to be over. I was shaking my watch hoping that it'll do some miracles to reverse back the time.

Pn Nur Zihan was calling out the names of students who did not hand in the book. And I knew sooner or later,just a mater of time that I'll received glares from 43 pairs of eyes. I never meant to lose my book. I was innocent.

Perseverance was what I had at that moment until.............

A girl from my class-I guess its Yannie shouted my name from one corner of the class.

What the heck?What does she want at this moment of time?

I was angry and frustrated at the thought of it until she told me that she had found my book.

Oh Yannie I love you!!!!(although I didn't really said that)

My poor additional mathematics book was not the only victim.A bunch of books were found sleeping forlornly in the drawers of the teacher's desk. Whose the culprit behind all these?

Only God knows!!!

Lifebook

Of late, I found a new toy, an electronic device which is handy yet reliable. It is not a mobile phone nor an ipod or a new Nintendo Ds. Let me make it easy and brief.

Last Saturday, my family and I went to Jusco for our usual serving of Starbucks. It was then that my father decided to enter Harvey Norman to check out some stuffs. And we eventually came to the electronics department....and a sales assistance immediately came to attend us. And it was then that my whole family knew that they're having a PC fair. My father immediately started browsing through the array of laptops. And after much commotion I finally made up my mind.

Hereby, let me present it to you my new

Fujitsu lifebook

S.O.S

I nodded in satisfaction. At last, someone's come to our rescue...

Thanks to Pn Vijaya who is kind enough to share with us her knowledge of history

I'm Back

I am elated, thrilled, overjoyed,jubilant and etc...

I can never believe that I'd just completed my leadership camp

Accommodating in the middle of a jungle is not an easy task

But I'm glad that I was not bitten by leeches, bees and delighted to say not even mosquitoes

I enjoyed most of the activities planned for us

Nevertheless the worst part is that my leg started aching on the 2Nd day

and I was excused for jungle trekking and obstacle course

We had numerous meals right there

And it was what everyone had expected

the same goes to the latrine

The tent was cramp and too small to fit in 5 person together with our luggage

Due to our carelessness of not securing the tent properly our tent experienced leakage

As a result , we were drenched and forced to sleep in a damp,moist and stuffy tent

I came back yesterday and proud to say that i'm officially sick

I'm having severe sore throat and fever

I felt dizzy and vomited numerous times

I am sick

60 words

Should I or should i not?????

The previous post I've been ranting all about camping and stuff. I'm feeling very ecstatic and jittery at the same time. I can never imagine me sleeping in a tent with mosquitoes and insects all around me.


Dad has got me a mosquito repellent and I'm intending to use it to the max. I've planted my hatred towards insects since I've got stung by a bee last year. Insects are just irritating, though some do not really bring any harm to you. I know i sound pampered but I promise I'll try not to make a fool out of myself............I promise not to squeak and scream at the sight of leeches, not to sigh and complain during the camp.......I promise only under certain circumstances..........


Should I or should I not bring my mobile for this excursion??? The coverage is pratically nil right there.. Why bring??Why???


Why pay money to suffer???

ME( AGE 11 YRS OLD)

ME(AGE 12 YRS OLD)

I was leafing through some of my old pictures. I managed a grin through it though..

Do I still look alike??Do I look prettier???

I nibbled on my nails (as usual) thinking about the answers to my question.

I can still remember the first picture (right on the top) was taken in Sherrie's villa.

The second one was taken in my room

As years passed by , myriad things revolve around me. From the way I befriended someone, the way I socialize, the way I look at things, the way I grow I'm adamant that its different.

I used to crave for designer bags and attire like Topshop, Miss Selfridge, Esprit but now I don't. I used to go around comparing things with others but now I don't. I used to go round gossiping about others but now its pratically nil.

The only habit that still goes on and on is guess what...........I still can't stop nibbling and feeding on my nails. I know it sounds gross but i can't help it..

Leave me a comment to tell me what you think about me...........

p/s please tell me that i did grow. Don't leave me harsh comments. Till then

Bye

Pei Zhen

PACKING!!!

Sweater

Toothbrush

Energy bar

Raincoat

Mosquito repellent

These items sound familiar only for someone who is packing to go for a camp

Too bad!!!Its not a vacation

Part of me is feeling so enthusiastic about the camp. Another part of me feel like heading off the other direction during the camp day. Its a leadership camp and its compulsory for all prefects , only those who are representing the school for competition will be exempted



The prefectorial board is organizing a trip to a place in Hulu Langat. We'll be departing on the 2nd of April which is next Wednesday. Seeing as this will be the first time I'm going to be away from my family(freedom) , I'd make an effort to surf the net to know more about this place. Let me tell you a little about Sg Congkak in Hulu Langat.

TEMPTATION!!!!

I can't resist the temptation!!!!!

STARBUCKS

I just fall for the seductive aroma of Starbucks ice-blended mocha

TICK!!TOCK!!!TICK!!!

Time goes by so slowly for those who wait

No time to hesitate

Those who run seem to have all the fun

I'm caught up

I don't know what to do

I can feel the words moving rapidly in all direction bouncing and colliding to the walls of my mind

I can't help it but my adrenaline is undeniable

I'm about to play my very first MSSD competition

I felt cold sweat trickling down my body

Gurl, its 1.00 a.m already

Take a deep breath!!!!

zzzzzzzzzz!!!!

Happy Birthday Gal!!!!!

Tell me how you feel if your birthday falls on a day where everyone around the school vicinity are seem clinging to their books. I would definitely start sighing and ranting not forgetting cursing the school for stretching the examination dates till my birthday. But for a beautiful, sweet and never forgetting smarty pants like Divya she would never complained about the examination dates which always coincides with her birthday. Some people around her realise that she needs a perfect getaway. And its none other than yours truly. I started pestering and provoking her to join us for a trip of 'lepaking' in jusco and she declined our kind offer politely.Seeing as Plan A fails I move on to Plan B. Plan B is all about taking charge of her tuition days and calling her parents up to ask for approval.Nevertheless Plan B experinces failure too. I'm never going to give up. I'm adamant in whatever I'm doing.I need more energy, force and this eventually leads to an intake of a new member in my team. Stonger and bolder. I don't believe that we'll not be able to do it. A thought started blinking in my mind after discussing this with Shankry.

PLAN A + PLAN B= PLAN C

Fantastic. A round up applause for yours truly and Shankry. However what is Plan C?????? Shankry and I now are joining forces with few of our close friends like Nivashini........and we also assigned jobs to few other supporting friends like Niva twin sister, Kavitha, Lilian , Lynnette and Uma to zip up their mouth and not let the cat out of the bag. Niva did a great job same goes to all the other members. Really satiesfied with the outcome.

Let me go into this a bit deeper. Shankry also known as the Ministry of Communication will have to have words with Divya family and tell them about our plan.Me on the other hand will do things like booking the venue, calling up friends and making everyone promise not to spill the beans. At first we were quite disappointed when Divya's sis smsed us back

Hey let me give you a suggestion.Why not you guys change the place?

I sinked on my chair upon hearing that news. But we eventually started assuring her and telling her ' its alright akka" , " we went and check out the place and its ok" and so on until we received a yes go on do it.

On that important day, I woke up at 6.50a.m(not because i'm feeling jittery) . Its because Shankry's got no transport so I need to join my bro for tennis so that its easier for her mum to chaeffeur her there. We came back,took a quick bath, and rushed to the bakery shop. The Baker's Cottage as usual offer a variety of choices. Eventually we need to come to an agreement whether to go for a chocolate cake or Expresso essential. The chocolate cake looks so plain whereas that Expresso essential is decorated with strawberries and chocolate on top. We got not much time to decide so we took the Expresso Essential and I assured Shankry it'll be delicious. Morover I'm a loyal customer of Bakers Cottage. From there we headed to Lynn's house and as usual we need to wait for her. We received a sms from Niva

Please be aware. All of us are in jusco already

Which means that we need to try to avoid them. Here I would like to convey my utmost gratitude to Ms Lilian Tang for helping us carry the cake all the way. We rushed in (some ppl might think that we just escape from Zoo Negara but at this point of time who cares) and push our way through and headed straight to Green Box. When we reached there, gasping for air, the attendant told us that we need to be back a few more minutes . We sighed and M.O.C(Shankry) suggested that all of us go get some presents for Divya in a souvenir shop.......I immediately called Niva and asked her to delay the time and not bring Divya to the 2nd floor. At about 11.06a.m while the lady in the souvenir shop still in the process of wrapping our presents Shankry and I ran back all the way to Green Box and checked-in to our room. The room number was still vivid in my mind-no 17. We went inside the room and Shankry started playing with the microphone and I was fiddling with my handphone wondering why the heck they take such a long time to wrap 3 presents. Soon we were joined by Lyn and Lilian.....Why we need both of them in such a hurry????We need tha cake.....Alright we placed the cake on the table started lighting it and praticing singing the birthday song(which at last doesn't even bring any benefits). 'She's here, she's here" Niva shouted to me on the phone. We off the lights and started hiding. Divya and her friends burst into the rooms and all four of us were speechless....come on the birthday song..I gawked at Shankry and she inturn gawked at Lynn and then only someone exlaimed 1,2,3

Happy Birthday to you

Happy Birthday to you

Happy birthday to Divya

Happy Birthday to you

Whoosh!!!All the candles were blown out..If its for me I would tell you that not only the candles will be blown but microorganisms will also be on the surface of the cake.We had a great time there and before I end this entry...Happy Birthday Divya!!!!!!

Sing!!!Sang!!!!!Sung!!!!

If you would like to eat,drink,play,fun and sing at the same time theres only one stop: Green Box Karaoke. Located at the 2nd floor of Aeon Bukit Tinggi, one of the largest mall in klang this place is fun, happy and happening. It is great for everything (you name it) from birthday party, outing or even a reunion party. Seeing that my exams were over(wow!!!) my friends and I decided to check it out. I'd heard from some of my peers that this place is a teenager spot(which means that teen loves to hang out here).....of course!!!
Let me rant a bit about this place.There are few words to describe it: magnificent,marvelous,fantastic and awesome.At a rate of RM9.90 per person , one can enjoy their lunch,free flow of drinks and buffet.....and whats next...you can sing at the same time....They have a variety of songs ranging from the 70's up to today's hits......whats more ..........the songs are designed specially to suit everyone's need..they have it in 3 different languages namely malay,mandarin and english...of course people like me won't benefit from it.....but somehow there are still people who benefits from it....The room is not crampy and just nice for an average human being(you know what i mean)......I just can say that its a fantastic getaway for everyone.