Oh, there are so many types of intruders. All unwanted, but some are warranted to be enjoyable if not for their peskiness.
Intruder one is a little itsy brown squirrel. The one who woke me up when my dog went barking mad around the house downstairs Tuesday morning. Who ended up seeking for refuge on the curtain railings after scampering goodness-knows-where all over my house with my dog on its bushy tail.
I couldn't well do anything about it but leave all the windows and doors open until it found its way out. =P Which I did until I had to rush off to class.....but I left the sliding door wide, and it was gone by the time I returned home. XD
On an unrelated note, that morning MPSJ decided to have a tow-away near the residential area where most students of me park. There was 3 trucks, so it was safer to park legally for the day. I could almost cry in despair during the 30 minutes it took for me to find one parking spot. Which made me late for class of course. Dang. It's pretty despairing to see 3 different coursemates of yours walk by, to the same class you're supposed to be in, as they each found their parking spot. ORZ
It was Joyce's birthday. So we ended up going to Subang Parade for lunch and had earthquake between the 6 of us. XD
Squirrel had gone off when I came home. =3 So all was well.
Intruder two. Thieves.....DDDD:
Aunty Vivian's (dad's mahjong kaki) neighbour. O.O Not good news, it just happened yesterday night. I think we'll have to be on extra alert from now on. They got in through the kitchen.
Sunday, September 16, 2007
Friday, September 14, 2007
Princess
Oh the awesomeness, Klisis @ JanimeS has decided to continue scanlating Princess created by Han Seong Won, which was on a long hiatus at volume 27.
Summary as by JanimeS
It is the rich story telling which will draw you to the series. You'll be surprise to know that this manhwa(yeps, it's a korean manga) is expected to end at 40 volumes, most mangas which makes it this far at of the shounen genre, except for some selected few of the shoujo genre.
Princess as the name implies does not merely tell the tale of one particular princess, but rather the story of various princesses scattered across 3 generations and 3 countries. Each princess weaves a story of their own, each story intertwines the paths of other princesses.
The characters are drawn with full details, and architectural scenes inserted in between the chapters and covers are gorgeous. As of volume 27, the authoress has mentioned that it's been 10 years since the book was published, as such there is further refinement in her beautiful artwork. It's amazing how many characters there are in this tale, both the main characters and supportive characters alike are different in their own ways and each plays a role in this story.
There is no one main character, as the scenes flickers back and forth from one another, telling the tale from different perspectives. Although the general gist of the story does center around Bi from her pre-teens, it will eventually end with her daughter, Preia who is the rightful heir to Ramira. Three countries and their political situation and cultures we learn, Ramira, Anatoria, and Skador.
The beautiful long tresses, the elaborate dresses, the sweet endearing tales and most of all, the hidden strength each princess holds. Oh yups, it has all makings of a little girl's dreams.
And of course, with princesses, there are also princes. The typical bishies, o-ho! With love stories of different sorts. Both the tragic and happy endings will be told.
Of a princess who died soon after she was reunited with her beloved.
Of a princess who sacrificed her happiness for her country.
Of a rebellious princess who became an outstanding warrior.
Of a princess who sacrificed herself to save another.
Of war, politics, siblings, friends, loyalty, ambitions, greed and power.
These are but a few of the many tales you will find, amidst all, a princess who reclaims her throne.
-SUPER IMAGE HEAVY-
(I couldn't help myself and uploaded a lot, which I eventually reduced =P)
Of Ramira
Of Anatoria
Of Skador
I won't spoil the story any further, but it is getting more intense as the last and final generation makes their appearance into the story's plot. XD
Summary as by JanimeS
It is the rich story telling which will draw you to the series. You'll be surprise to know that this manhwa(yeps, it's a korean manga) is expected to end at 40 volumes, most mangas which makes it this far at of the shounen genre, except for some selected few of the shoujo genre.
Princess as the name implies does not merely tell the tale of one particular princess, but rather the story of various princesses scattered across 3 generations and 3 countries. Each princess weaves a story of their own, each story intertwines the paths of other princesses.
The characters are drawn with full details, and architectural scenes inserted in between the chapters and covers are gorgeous. As of volume 27, the authoress has mentioned that it's been 10 years since the book was published, as such there is further refinement in her beautiful artwork. It's amazing how many characters there are in this tale, both the main characters and supportive characters alike are different in their own ways and each plays a role in this story.
There is no one main character, as the scenes flickers back and forth from one another, telling the tale from different perspectives. Although the general gist of the story does center around Bi from her pre-teens, it will eventually end with her daughter, Preia who is the rightful heir to Ramira. Three countries and their political situation and cultures we learn, Ramira, Anatoria, and Skador.
The beautiful long tresses, the elaborate dresses, the sweet endearing tales and most of all, the hidden strength each princess holds. Oh yups, it has all makings of a little girl's dreams.
And of course, with princesses, there are also princes. The typical bishies, o-ho! With love stories of different sorts. Both the tragic and happy endings will be told.
Of a princess who died soon after she was reunited with her beloved.
Of a princess who sacrificed her happiness for her country.
Of a rebellious princess who became an outstanding warrior.
Of a princess who sacrificed herself to save another.
Of war, politics, siblings, friends, loyalty, ambitions, greed and power.
These are but a few of the many tales you will find, amidst all, a princess who reclaims her throne.
-SUPER IMAGE HEAVY-
(I couldn't help myself and uploaded a lot, which I eventually reduced =P)
Of Ramira
Of Anatoria
Of Skador
I won't spoil the story any further, but it is getting more intense as the last and final generation makes their appearance into the story's plot. XD
Friday, September 07, 2007
Driving is teh weird
GAHHHHHHHHHHH ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Someone please dunk me into a pail of water.
My driving totally suck like rubbish today.
Gosh....why? I have entirely no clue.
So then, dad was gracious enough to allow me to drive the new myvi to pick mum up, I wanted to learn how to get to her office, in case dad has OT or something.
New as in, it just came a week back. It's about the last car they would be able to afford, so they figured they would be able to make the monthly payments before their retirement or so. The old car is after all about 10 year old. It barely has any value if resale so dad's decided to keep it. So when the time cames, brother would get the kancil and I would get his old car. Depends really, on our driving, since I still suck at parking and have gotten really used to the kancil, so it's gonna take ages to relearn everything with a larger sized car, and brother still needs more practice. Long long road ahead.
So, back to my terrible driving which gave dad and mum a heart attack. Like just now. We just got home.
First was my failure to break at some junction while turning out, almost grazing the large lorry. Earned myself a couple of warnings.
I have a tendency to overpanick if I get shouted at. The last time when I was still learning, uncle once lost his patience when he found out I had to resit the preliminary test, and resulted in my making loads of mistakes in almost everything I did that lesson. I.e., the tiang, mati engine....etcetc.
Can't blame my parents, I was in the wrong, but it just got worse....urgh..
Then it was me putting on the right signal when dad said keep on the left lane. Ahh....I'm still an idiot at differentiating my lefts and rights.
Next, was almost turning into the wrong lane......
Last. OMG....this lady almost walked out onto the road without checking for cars. Holy crap......I would have made a mistake that can never to forgiven.
So anyway, I'm so thankful to make it back home. How can a mere 45 minutes be so horrendously torturing...I have no idea. But I'm pretty sure my parents breathe a sigh of relief when we finally reached home, which I did as well. It would seem that my driving seems to sucky...and horrible today.
I'm so not driving anymore for today.
Is it because I'm not familiar with another vehicle, or because I got shouted at, or because I'm just teh jittery today?
Someone please dunk me into a pail of water.
My driving totally suck like rubbish today.
Gosh....why? I have entirely no clue.
So then, dad was gracious enough to allow me to drive the new myvi to pick mum up, I wanted to learn how to get to her office, in case dad has OT or something.
New as in, it just came a week back. It's about the last car they would be able to afford, so they figured they would be able to make the monthly payments before their retirement or so. The old car is after all about 10 year old. It barely has any value if resale so dad's decided to keep it. So when the time cames, brother would get the kancil and I would get his old car. Depends really, on our driving, since I still suck at parking and have gotten really used to the kancil, so it's gonna take ages to relearn everything with a larger sized car, and brother still needs more practice. Long long road ahead.
So, back to my terrible driving which gave dad and mum a heart attack. Like just now. We just got home.
First was my failure to break at some junction while turning out, almost grazing the large lorry. Earned myself a couple of warnings.
I have a tendency to overpanick if I get shouted at. The last time when I was still learning, uncle once lost his patience when he found out I had to resit the preliminary test, and resulted in my making loads of mistakes in almost everything I did that lesson. I.e., the tiang, mati engine....etcetc.
Can't blame my parents, I was in the wrong, but it just got worse....urgh..
Then it was me putting on the right signal when dad said keep on the left lane. Ahh....I'm still an idiot at differentiating my lefts and rights.
Next, was almost turning into the wrong lane......
Last. OMG....this lady almost walked out onto the road without checking for cars. Holy crap......I would have made a mistake that can never to forgiven.
So anyway, I'm so thankful to make it back home. How can a mere 45 minutes be so horrendously torturing...I have no idea. But I'm pretty sure my parents breathe a sigh of relief when we finally reached home, which I did as well. It would seem that my driving seems to sucky...and horrible today.
I'm so not driving anymore for today.
Is it because I'm not familiar with another vehicle, or because I got shouted at, or because I'm just teh jittery today?
Thursday, September 06, 2007
50 Refugees
Living in a country, which although it still need much much more improvements, one does not realise how lucky and blessed we are in the eyes of others who are much worse off then us.
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Fifty Refugees
Read the tales of 50 refugees who have sought for protection on our lands, the place we call home, Malaysia. Read about their sufferings and hardships that they faced. Read and you will learn that there are people out there who have been overlooked and ignored.
I believe the government needs to wake up to address the needs of these people. In a country where most of us are living a reasonably comfortable lifestyle, it is terrible to learn that there are still people who needs so much help.
They have ran away from their own country, seeking for protection amidst our jungles and shores, why are we turning a blind eye on them?
It's really sad, and heartwrenching to read all 50 stories.
They are humans just like us, yet they only seek for the most basic necessities in life. Should we deny them of it?
I believe not many knows about their plight, so please help spread the word if you can. A little awareness can go a long long way.
Click on >>
Fifty Refugees
Read the tales of 50 refugees who have sought for protection on our lands, the place we call home, Malaysia. Read about their sufferings and hardships that they faced. Read and you will learn that there are people out there who have been overlooked and ignored.
I believe the government needs to wake up to address the needs of these people. In a country where most of us are living a reasonably comfortable lifestyle, it is terrible to learn that there are still people who needs so much help.
They have ran away from their own country, seeking for protection amidst our jungles and shores, why are we turning a blind eye on them?
It's really sad, and heartwrenching to read all 50 stories.
They are humans just like us, yet they only seek for the most basic necessities in life. Should we deny them of it?
I believe not many knows about their plight, so please help spread the word if you can. A little awareness can go a long long way.
Tuesday, September 04, 2007
phails...
So, my Acct Theory was about 3 quarters done, and it was due the nest day 5pm. Figured I could get some rest before completing it the next morning. After all, the drip drop lullaby was terribly hypnotic.
Btw, it drizzled for almost 11 hours, 8pm to 7am the next morning? Wowzers.
Dragged myself out of sleep to complete it. I thought I might be in time to hand it in before 12pm, and head on to my class, and later drop home to nap.
Until.....I found out that one of the two articles which I had used was way way old. As in back in 1992.
ORZ
There no way my lecturer would accept it since the assignment was discussing about new regulations which took place around the 2001, those major accounting scandals and such.
I panicked. And tried to salvage what's left and somewhat integrate it with my other article.
I think it's gonna so be doomed....because I'm not exactly sure what I'm writing up. But I didn't really have a clue what the assignment wanted us to do anyway. I did sorta understand part 1 but not part 2.
GAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
A cup of coffee and another cup of green tea.....minus food can make you go mad, I suppose. Mad at myself for making another blunder. Which caused me to rush frantically.
But I did manage to pass it up before 5pm, and went a tad over the word limit. Ah well.
Had to skip class though. I'm a stickler for class attendance unless it happens to be assignment due date. So my record isn't perfect, but it's not too bad as well, just a day or two off the mark. XD
On a side note, I then proceed to slightly burn my tastebuds during dinner. Dang soup. And now I keep feeling this tingly tang.
My crappy bro isn't replying my smses. But mum and dad had phoned him, so I guess he's enjoying his sudden freedom. >.>
Manga Rebels is still.....urgh.....messy. There isn't much reply in the contests and we still lack uploads for the treasure hunt which I'm organising.
I probably sound like I'm frustrated and I probably am for this short moment. But it doesn't last long, my moods swings are teh weird.
Btw, it drizzled for almost 11 hours, 8pm to 7am the next morning? Wowzers.
Dragged myself out of sleep to complete it. I thought I might be in time to hand it in before 12pm, and head on to my class, and later drop home to nap.
Until.....I found out that one of the two articles which I had used was way way old. As in back in 1992.
ORZ
There no way my lecturer would accept it since the assignment was discussing about new regulations which took place around the 2001, those major accounting scandals and such.
I panicked. And tried to salvage what's left and somewhat integrate it with my other article.
I think it's gonna so be doomed....because I'm not exactly sure what I'm writing up. But I didn't really have a clue what the assignment wanted us to do anyway. I did sorta understand part 1 but not part 2.
GAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
A cup of coffee and another cup of green tea.....minus food can make you go mad, I suppose. Mad at myself for making another blunder. Which caused me to rush frantically.
But I did manage to pass it up before 5pm, and went a tad over the word limit. Ah well.
Had to skip class though. I'm a stickler for class attendance unless it happens to be assignment due date. So my record isn't perfect, but it's not too bad as well, just a day or two off the mark. XD
On a side note, I then proceed to slightly burn my tastebuds during dinner. Dang soup. And now I keep feeling this tingly tang.
My crappy bro isn't replying my smses. But mum and dad had phoned him, so I guess he's enjoying his sudden freedom. >.>
Manga Rebels is still.....urgh.....messy. There isn't much reply in the contests and we still lack uploads for the treasure hunt which I'm organising.
I probably sound like I'm frustrated and I probably am for this short moment. But it doesn't last long, my moods swings are teh weird.
Sunday, September 02, 2007
Miss ya!
There comes a point in time where young ladies and lads must part ways with their parents.
No, not me. Not yet at least. But my brother.
He's moving down to Nilai, to stay at the dorms tomorrow.
I suppose one finds it weird that I'll miss the fella I'm always arguing with. It's way better than when we were younger, we would drive our parents up the wall, literally.
If you recall, we were mostly home by ourselves and that leads to a lot of disagreements, which ends with us calling one of our parents to help settle the matter.
Resulting in....
I'll deal with it when I get home.
Or
If you two don't settle it between yourselves, both of you will get it when I return.
soooooooooooooooo
Anyways, I think I'll miss my bro, because despite everything we do get along quite well most of the time. XD
No one to wake me up to fetch him to or back from college.
No one to bother and bully and bug. (hey, all older sis get to do it sometimes =P)
No one to drag to teman me when I feel like going somewhere.
Oh dang, all the dog related duties will fall on me. >.>
So, like I was saying, I will miss him. XD It isn't as bad as it seems, really. He'll be home on the weekends. XD It's just because we're quite a close knitted family, and a small one at that, so we'll feel his absence.
No, not me. Not yet at least. But my brother.
He's moving down to Nilai, to stay at the dorms tomorrow.
I suppose one finds it weird that I'll miss the fella I'm always arguing with. It's way better than when we were younger, we would drive our parents up the wall, literally.
If you recall, we were mostly home by ourselves and that leads to a lot of disagreements, which ends with us calling one of our parents to help settle the matter.
Resulting in....
I'll deal with it when I get home.
Or
If you two don't settle it between yourselves, both of you will get it when I return.
soooooooooooooooo
Anyways, I think I'll miss my bro, because despite everything we do get along quite well most of the time. XD
No one to wake me up to fetch him to or back from college.
No one to bother and bully and bug. (hey, all older sis get to do it sometimes =P)
No one to drag to teman me when I feel like going somewhere.
Oh dang, all the dog related duties will fall on me. >.>
So, like I was saying, I will miss him. XD It isn't as bad as it seems, really. He'll be home on the weekends. XD It's just because we're quite a close knitted family, and a small one at that, so we'll feel his absence.
Saturday, September 01, 2007
Auntie
As what Yuuko from Xxxholic would say
Defined as a naturally foreordained event. A state in which other outcomes are impossible. A result which can only be obtained by a single causality, and other causalities would necessarily create different results.
Sometimes it does truly apply in life. XD
Like when an old nanny who used to babysit my brother and later on take care of us, just happened to drop by the house about 10 minutes ago.
If, oh my, if I had decided to tag along with my parents and my brother as they drove down to Nilai, where the main campus of Inti to conclude the arrangements of the transfer from the Subang campus....
As it is, I had Acct Theory assignment to be due, and well, I had already spend the whole of yesterday with my parents visiting my grandparents and also the Floral Fest in Putrajaya. My brother opted to stay home yesterday, to brush up on some studying for his resit.
Auntie and her family occupied the lowest ground of the four storey high flats we used to live in. It was a small 2 bedroom, 1 kitchen, 1 bathroom flat, which we had on the highest floor. It what my parents would afford at that time, after all, finances was tight and with only 2 young toddlers, it was enough to live on.
I had grown up at my maternal grandparents, which my brother was cared for by auntie, she would take in a kid or two for extra income. Why were we split?
To spare my gramma the headaches, and my parents the many complaints of my aunt who lived with her and is terribly occupied with the cleanliness of the house.
Yups.
Then later, as my parents struggle to buy the very house I'm sitting inside, it became another dilemma as to whom would they get to care for us.
My parents wanted us siblings to grow up together. Which we eventually did, albeit with loads of bickering and quarreling of course. My grandparents had grown attached to the mini me, and this snowballed into quite an argument as my parents stood their ground on taking me home, and schooling me somewhere nearer to where our new house was situated. Similarly, they stopped the services of Auntie, and brought my brother home as well.
It erally hard to find the services of a nice caretaker. A maid would drain our savings, so my parents was looking for a nice lady who would only have to look after us for the day, and even cook a meal or two for the family.
That was it.
Oh, the weird aunties we've had. Mum can still recall them to us, and this resulted in a huge roar of laugher.
A very dedicated Christian lady who would flinch at the slighest small distance of my dad. You know lar, my dad is teh kepoh one, you cook, he'll hover around adding his spices of advice and what nots. Simply because he's into anything food, and also he has a really friendly attitude. Besides, in this small house, you can't expect a man to not walk around his own house? durrrr.
Another lady who had the gall to wash her boyfriend's laundry in the same basket where our laundry was. She got the boot when my dad found some unknown underwear with his pile of underwear. sweaaaaatttt. There must be a certain boundary of limits mar. And that includes not sneaking out food from our fridge.
There was this plump friendly lady who seemed to be a-ok, Except for the cooking, which would be hugeeeeeeeeee ass dishes. Yea. I can't remember why she stopped though. Would be her daughter or something.
So anyway, when Auntie heard about our dilemma, she relented to continue to care for us. After all, this would mean only being back home for the weekends, since she lived in Shah Alam.
But even then, my parents took the liberty to making sure she gets her weekend at home and drove her to and forth. I can recall, sitting on the rides in Subang Parade's small amusement center every Sunday, after which we would pick Auntie up for the week, it was our weekly thing. They didn't expect much from her, as they did with all the other helps they had, just someone to care for us kiddos. Anywhere we go, she'd go, and any hols means she gets to rest. She even got her own room, since we siblings slept together.
This continued until I was in primary 2. It was then, that they decided it wouldn't be fair since she was quite worn out, and deserves to rest at home. So then, my brother and I went over to Latchkey's Childcare Center, which had then newly opened up.
Yea. My pathetic tale of me, myself. XD
We still made it a point to visit Auntie and her family every CNY, for many many years. Until such was the responsibilities of my parents to visit their many relatives had gotten too much, and also Auntie and her husband decided to move in with one of her three sons.
It's been a few years since we've last seen her. And she hasn't change a bit. XD
I would say she has an amazing memory. Because somewhere during her moving, our phone number was lost, and she got her daughter-in-law to drive her here and find our house merely on memory alone.
That, and also our fat, shady rat-fertilized tree in the little patch in the front helped. haha XD
Hitsuzen
Defined as a naturally foreordained event. A state in which other outcomes are impossible. A result which can only be obtained by a single causality, and other causalities would necessarily create different results.
Sometimes it does truly apply in life. XD
Like when an old nanny who used to babysit my brother and later on take care of us, just happened to drop by the house about 10 minutes ago.
If, oh my, if I had decided to tag along with my parents and my brother as they drove down to Nilai, where the main campus of Inti to conclude the arrangements of the transfer from the Subang campus....
As it is, I had Acct Theory assignment to be due, and well, I had already spend the whole of yesterday with my parents visiting my grandparents and also the Floral Fest in Putrajaya. My brother opted to stay home yesterday, to brush up on some studying for his resit.
Auntie and her family occupied the lowest ground of the four storey high flats we used to live in. It was a small 2 bedroom, 1 kitchen, 1 bathroom flat, which we had on the highest floor. It what my parents would afford at that time, after all, finances was tight and with only 2 young toddlers, it was enough to live on.
I had grown up at my maternal grandparents, which my brother was cared for by auntie, she would take in a kid or two for extra income. Why were we split?
To spare my gramma the headaches, and my parents the many complaints of my aunt who lived with her and is terribly occupied with the cleanliness of the house.
Yups.
Then later, as my parents struggle to buy the very house I'm sitting inside, it became another dilemma as to whom would they get to care for us.
My parents wanted us siblings to grow up together. Which we eventually did, albeit with loads of bickering and quarreling of course. My grandparents had grown attached to the mini me, and this snowballed into quite an argument as my parents stood their ground on taking me home, and schooling me somewhere nearer to where our new house was situated. Similarly, they stopped the services of Auntie, and brought my brother home as well.
It erally hard to find the services of a nice caretaker. A maid would drain our savings, so my parents was looking for a nice lady who would only have to look after us for the day, and even cook a meal or two for the family.
That was it.
Oh, the weird aunties we've had. Mum can still recall them to us, and this resulted in a huge roar of laugher.
A very dedicated Christian lady who would flinch at the slighest small distance of my dad. You know lar, my dad is teh kepoh one, you cook, he'll hover around adding his spices of advice and what nots. Simply because he's into anything food, and also he has a really friendly attitude. Besides, in this small house, you can't expect a man to not walk around his own house? durrrr.
Another lady who had the gall to wash her boyfriend's laundry in the same basket where our laundry was. She got the boot when my dad found some unknown underwear with his pile of underwear. sweaaaaatttt. There must be a certain boundary of limits mar. And that includes not sneaking out food from our fridge.
There was this plump friendly lady who seemed to be a-ok, Except for the cooking, which would be hugeeeeeeeeee ass dishes. Yea. I can't remember why she stopped though. Would be her daughter or something.
So anyway, when Auntie heard about our dilemma, she relented to continue to care for us. After all, this would mean only being back home for the weekends, since she lived in Shah Alam.
But even then, my parents took the liberty to making sure she gets her weekend at home and drove her to and forth. I can recall, sitting on the rides in Subang Parade's small amusement center every Sunday, after which we would pick Auntie up for the week, it was our weekly thing. They didn't expect much from her, as they did with all the other helps they had, just someone to care for us kiddos. Anywhere we go, she'd go, and any hols means she gets to rest. She even got her own room, since we siblings slept together.
This continued until I was in primary 2. It was then, that they decided it wouldn't be fair since she was quite worn out, and deserves to rest at home. So then, my brother and I went over to Latchkey's Childcare Center, which had then newly opened up.
Yea. My pathetic tale of me, myself. XD
We still made it a point to visit Auntie and her family every CNY, for many many years. Until such was the responsibilities of my parents to visit their many relatives had gotten too much, and also Auntie and her husband decided to move in with one of her three sons.
It's been a few years since we've last seen her. And she hasn't change a bit. XD
I would say she has an amazing memory. Because somewhere during her moving, our phone number was lost, and she got her daughter-in-law to drive her here and find our house merely on memory alone.
That, and also our fat, shady rat-fertilized tree in the little patch in the front helped. haha XD
Colorgenics
Stolen from Mintos XD
http://www.paulgoldin.com/colorgenics.htm
Italics is my thoughts on it. XD
You are the sort of person that needs a peaceful environment. You seek release from stress and freedom from conflicts and disagreements, of which you seem to have had more than your fair share. But you are taking pains to control the situation by proceeding cautiously and you are right in doing so as you are a very sensitive person.
ermm......that or I do indeed have a bad temper myself. XD
At this time you 'need to be needed' and again you 'need to need'. You have had this feeling for some time now and you are looking for someone who could share a close bond in an atmosphere of shared intimacy. You have the belief that with the right person you could conquer the world.
I feel that this hits the nail on its head, the feeling of being needed makes you feel more alive and wanted, I suppose.
Matters are not progressing as well as you would have hoped and you are having to make concessions - but you still believe that your goals are realistic it's just that people can't seem to see your point of view. You know what you want but you'll only accept suggestions under duress.
Possibly so, but I'm also easily influenced.....
There is considerable amount of stress present in your life at this time and this is perhaps due to some considerable mental and physical frustration. There are various physical needs that are necessary for your well-being but whatever the reasons - mostly of your own making - your needs are not being fulfilled. We wonder why? You are under the impression that nobody seems to care for you. This predicament is most uncomfortable and it is because of this that you are experiencing far more stress than you feel you can cope with. You need to find a soul mate - someone who truly understands you and whose standards are as high as your own. As matters stand you would like to break away from the vicious cycle that you find yourself entrapped but this is easier said than done. You refuse to compromise with your opinions and essentially you are unable to resolve the situation because you are continually postponing the making of the necessary decision. You are stubborn but this should be no deterrent experiencing a happy life.
I'm not quite sure what stress I'm supposed to be under, actually XD
You are completely worn out and you are not in the mood for any further demands on your resources. The situation - such as it is - has rendered you quite helpless, unable to continue the mental battle that you have been pursuing for some considerable time. Enough is enough. All you would like to do now would be to have some time for yourself, to find a peaceful situation where you can recuperate in your own time.
http://www.paulgoldin.com/colorgenics.htm
Italics is my thoughts on it. XD
You are the sort of person that needs a peaceful environment. You seek release from stress and freedom from conflicts and disagreements, of which you seem to have had more than your fair share. But you are taking pains to control the situation by proceeding cautiously and you are right in doing so as you are a very sensitive person.
ermm......that or I do indeed have a bad temper myself. XD
At this time you 'need to be needed' and again you 'need to need'. You have had this feeling for some time now and you are looking for someone who could share a close bond in an atmosphere of shared intimacy. You have the belief that with the right person you could conquer the world.
I feel that this hits the nail on its head, the feeling of being needed makes you feel more alive and wanted, I suppose.
Matters are not progressing as well as you would have hoped and you are having to make concessions - but you still believe that your goals are realistic it's just that people can't seem to see your point of view. You know what you want but you'll only accept suggestions under duress.
Possibly so, but I'm also easily influenced.....
There is considerable amount of stress present in your life at this time and this is perhaps due to some considerable mental and physical frustration. There are various physical needs that are necessary for your well-being but whatever the reasons - mostly of your own making - your needs are not being fulfilled. We wonder why? You are under the impression that nobody seems to care for you. This predicament is most uncomfortable and it is because of this that you are experiencing far more stress than you feel you can cope with. You need to find a soul mate - someone who truly understands you and whose standards are as high as your own. As matters stand you would like to break away from the vicious cycle that you find yourself entrapped but this is easier said than done. You refuse to compromise with your opinions and essentially you are unable to resolve the situation because you are continually postponing the making of the necessary decision. You are stubborn but this should be no deterrent experiencing a happy life.
I'm not quite sure what stress I'm supposed to be under, actually XD
You are completely worn out and you are not in the mood for any further demands on your resources. The situation - such as it is - has rendered you quite helpless, unable to continue the mental battle that you have been pursuing for some considerable time. Enough is enough. All you would like to do now would be to have some time for yourself, to find a peaceful situation where you can recuperate in your own time.
Harry Potter & The Deathly Hallows -Version 2
Btw, read the additional supplementary comments of JK Rowling?
I felt more satisfied with her additional comments on the lives of the characters. XD It's pure luck that I stumbled across it, so I'm happy~!
WEBCHAT
Harry become the head of the Auror department....no surprises there.
Kingsley becomes the Minister of Magic... XD
George names his first son, Fred.........I still miss Fred....T^T
Harry lobbied for Snape's portrait in the Headmaster's office.....Yays!
And out pops the many fanfics of Snape meeting his namesake in the Headmaster's office. Some are worth the read. =3
I felt more satisfied with her additional comments on the lives of the characters. XD It's pure luck that I stumbled across it, so I'm happy~!
WEBCHAT
Harry become the head of the Auror department....no surprises there.
Kingsley becomes the Minister of Magic... XD
George names his first son, Fred.........I still miss Fred....T^T
Harry lobbied for Snape's portrait in the Headmaster's office.....Yays!
And out pops the many fanfics of Snape meeting his namesake in the Headmaster's office. Some are worth the read. =3
Movie madness
Then on Wedmesday, I tagged along Nick and Kuok Leong to watch Rattatouile (spelling?)
And since it was early about 2-ish when it ended, we ended watching Rush Hour 3 as well.
ORZ
Rat was hilarious and adorable. Rush Hour was sorta wonky, overrated IMO. Rude in some respect, but that's just me. XD
The cinema was coldddddddddd though. *freezes*
That night there was LOTR 2 - The Twin Towers, and guess which idiot sat through the whole 3 hours.
I'm truly mad. <.<
Oh, let's not forget rewatching Harry Potter 1 - The Sorceror's Stone on TV a few days back. To see the kiddie versions is just so.....Lolness. XD
And since it was early about 2-ish when it ended, we ended watching Rush Hour 3 as well.
ORZ
Rat was hilarious and adorable. Rush Hour was sorta wonky, overrated IMO. Rude in some respect, but that's just me. XD
The cinema was coldddddddddd though. *freezes*
That night there was LOTR 2 - The Twin Towers, and guess which idiot sat through the whole 3 hours.
I'm truly mad. <.<
Oh, let's not forget rewatching Harry Potter 1 - The Sorceror's Stone on TV a few days back. To see the kiddie versions is just so.....Lolness. XD
Books,....mangas actually...XD
Thanks to the meetup on Saturday, Reiki and I had the bright idea to to for a walk down to KL the next day. XD
Mintos wasn't feeling well and Nadiah got stuck with assignments. >.<;;
Actually, Reiki wanted to go grab some comics, while I just wanted to go somewhere. So we did.
We mostly wasted about 2 hours plus at Borders reading mangas. Ohoho~
We're so easily satisfied. LoL.
I think we made quite the odd pair, jabbering away in a smattering jumble of english and malay. XD
Mintos wasn't feeling well and Nadiah got stuck with assignments. >.<;;
Actually, Reiki wanted to go grab some comics, while I just wanted to go somewhere. So we did.
We mostly wasted about 2 hours plus at Borders reading mangas. Ohoho~
We're so easily satisfied. LoL.
I think we made quite the odd pair, jabbering away in a smattering jumble of english and malay. XD
Wedding & fireworks
On Friday night, Reiki had so kindly reminded us of the invitation to her brother's wedding, due the next day.
But since it was last minute, only Mintos and I turned up. Nadiah being the dayang (is it? ^^:) does not count. XD
We turned up being really lost in under the shade of several elaborately decorated wedding tents. XD So we figured the next best step was to call the person who invited us. It isn't proper to just turn up and makan without paying your respects to the hosts.
Manalah tahu, someone left her phone upstairs? >.>
So here we were so busy trying to contact Reiki, while standing at her main gate, that we didn't notice Nadiah was like right there behind us sitting at the table of honor aka the groom and his bride.
*crash*
Good thing we spotted her, because she guided us to find Reiki, who are curi makan-ing ayam in the kitchen. =P
And we ended up spending almost 4 hours chatting non stop and hogging a whole table. The four of us are mad, I'm certain. XD
The food was really delicious. >o<
Our host, Reiki was awesome, even though she was busy running around, while we just sat our fat behinds and ate somemore. XD
The wedding preparations were seriously amazing, right down to the last detail.
Thanks for the invite, dear XD When's your wedding due? =3
mwahaha XD
That evening, dad took the family down to Putrajay to check our the Malaysian International Fireworks Competition.
Nah, we didn't pay, but rather did what everyone else did, hang around the area hoping to catch a glimpse of it. XD
It is actually rather funny because no one knows exactly where it's held, so everyone just follows everyone else.
The blind leading the blind.
dotdotdot
If you're lucky, you'll catch small glimpses of it, if takde then bad luck lor.
We parked like the wrong side of the fireworks. ORZ
So we had to go opposite of the roadside where we only got to see the higher fireworkds, but it was worth it. Somewhat.
Where else can you catch heart shaped fireworks? D:
There was one (which my bro and I deemed it our favourite) because it would burst and sorta freeze in the air before disappearing. Wows.
The various patterns and colours was lovely.
Team Italy rocks!
The roads are jam packed, since everyone just park where there's a lot of people, making it even worse, you can see double and even triple parking by the roadsides.
It's actually interesting to note that the way there and back was full of traffic.
To quote dad,
But since it was last minute, only Mintos and I turned up. Nadiah being the dayang (is it? ^^:) does not count. XD
We turned up being really lost in under the shade of several elaborately decorated wedding tents. XD So we figured the next best step was to call the person who invited us. It isn't proper to just turn up and makan without paying your respects to the hosts.
Manalah tahu, someone left her phone upstairs? >.>
So here we were so busy trying to contact Reiki, while standing at her main gate, that we didn't notice Nadiah was like right there behind us sitting at the table of honor aka the groom and his bride.
*crash*
Good thing we spotted her, because she guided us to find Reiki, who are curi makan-ing ayam in the kitchen. =P
And we ended up spending almost 4 hours chatting non stop and hogging a whole table. The four of us are mad, I'm certain. XD
The food was really delicious. >o<
Our host, Reiki was awesome, even though she was busy running around, while we just sat our fat behinds and ate somemore. XD
The wedding preparations were seriously amazing, right down to the last detail.
Thanks for the invite, dear XD When's your wedding due? =3
mwahaha XD
That evening, dad took the family down to Putrajay to check our the Malaysian International Fireworks Competition.
Nah, we didn't pay, but rather did what everyone else did, hang around the area hoping to catch a glimpse of it. XD
It is actually rather funny because no one knows exactly where it's held, so everyone just follows everyone else.
The blind leading the blind.
dotdotdot
If you're lucky, you'll catch small glimpses of it, if takde then bad luck lor.
We parked like the wrong side of the fireworks. ORZ
So we had to go opposite of the roadside where we only got to see the higher fireworkds, but it was worth it. Somewhat.
Where else can you catch heart shaped fireworks? D:
There was one (which my bro and I deemed it our favourite) because it would burst and sorta freeze in the air before disappearing. Wows.
The various patterns and colours was lovely.
Team Italy rocks!
The roads are jam packed, since everyone just park where there's a lot of people, making it even worse, you can see double and even triple parking by the roadsides.
It's actually interesting to note that the way there and back was full of traffic.
To quote dad,
It's like the morning rush hour except it's at 10.30pm.
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