Dear God.

Now, you have probably heard of God punishing people who have sinned in their lives. He takes everything away from you and make you suffer what you did wrongly.(i think this is what He does.)

Well, what if you sinned online? Well, i think He punishes you by doing something to your router so that you can't go online anymore.

And worst of all, if something of such happens on you, it is excluded from the warranty of the router.

Now you know why your parents keep telling you why it is so important to be a good boy/girl.

p/s This post is again, for the sake of fun. And i do not mean to offend any believes and religion out there.

5 ways to mend a broken heart.

#5

Get a doctor, pry your heart open and then fix it.
#4

Get a glue. A super one. With or without the red spenders, it's an option.

#3

Find a way to dispose your heart. Any way you like. I know one cannibal living in kl who is more than happy to do it for you. ;)And then get a new one from our very own National Heart Institute. But remember to make an appointment beforehand. I think if you sign up for their Rakan IJN, you get to get a heart for free (haha. no lar).

#2

If it's broken emotionally, because of someone, then get some people from the underground and go hurt that someone badly. Kick his ass or something like that.

By meaning people from underground, i don't mean this.

I mean someone from the hak se wui or the mafias like this.

#1

Wait for the new face of Mr.Willy Wonka to discover the new breed of cure-it-all chocolate. Then nibble down the whole bar(to avoid gaining weight while mending the heart at the same time)and i can assure your broken heart mend-ed(what is the past tense for mend again?) physically, emotionally, mentally, literally.



Mesti Boleh punya. XD

p/s this post is dedicated to those people out there who want to have their broken hearts fixed. And once again, cheer up. =)

I love chocolates! =)

I love chocolates.

Chocolates make me happy.
(i know i have said it a hundred thousandth time, but still , let me say it.)

And if i am going to be a doctor that's going to make people smile, i am going to arm myself with chocolates (and some magic tricks up my sleeve.) and spread the JOY.
Maybe in the future, (after much research, of course!) I will discover a chocolate that will cure any disease and make every one smile as well as making it affordable. And perhaps i will own the largest chocolate factory like Willy Wonka.

Imagine me as Willy Wonka. XD

p/s this is so much a random post. for the sake of fun and out of boredom. haha.

Mending the broken smiles.

their smiles-priceless(i didn't meant the word earlier, it was some typing mistake.sorry).

#1
He looked at the young people. All of them were smiling. All of them looked friendly. One of them came over and sat behind him. He stood up from the floor, stumbled a little and fell on his knees. He saw all the other children sitting on the laps of the young men and women. He wanted it too. He bit his lips, held back the minor pain which was spreading across his knees, and crawled towards the young man behind him. He looked up at the young man. The young man was smiling at him alright. He supported himself up clumsily and sat on the crossed legs of the young man.

The young boy was no more than 3. And he was crawling towards me. He stood up in front of me and sat right on my crossed legs. I took hold of his hand and asked him his name. All i could hear was a murmur. He lied down comfortably on my shoulders throughout the show.

And he grasped on one of the young man's fingers with his tiny little palm.

And he never let go of it.

#2

There was a show. Of which one of the orphans, who had some problems physically and mentally (i guess) sang in front of all the visitors. It was monotonous. There was no dynamics. And yet, i was touched to tears.Just a random feeling there. A random feeling when you look at these whole bunch of kids. Looking at you. Craving for a little love and care. A little hug or pat. Looking at you. Showing you what they can do. Trying to show that they are also one of us. Looking at you. Wishing if they had parents just like you do. Wishing if they had siblings just like you do.

The boy's name is Samuel.

#3
She looked at the younger children playing along with the visitors.

Oh, if only she could.

But she knew she couldn't, she's too old to play along. What will the others say about her? What if the others said she's too childish? What if the visitors don't allow her to play with them? She know what it's like to being cared and loved for. When she was younger, the feeling was more obvious. A vivid memory of feeling love is when someone put his or her arms around you, and you feel secure and you know that someone is there to care for you. But she's too old to ask for that now.

So she sat by the side of the small hall. Looking at the visitors and children playing together, laughing and racing around. Looking at the younger ones, being carried around by the visitors, with smiles of joy and happiness on their faces.

Oh, if only she were that young.

A young man from the group of visitors walked towards her and sat down beside her. And when the young man was to take pictures with the other children, he pulled her along by his side and laid a hand on her shoulder.

And the camera snapped a picture of a blossoming radiant smile of a young orphan girl.

telling them stories-like how your parents would.

p/s went to an orphanage today. And i learned so much.

Sorry, Ma.

She looked at her son. He's a grownup now, ain't he?

Her son smiled sheepishly back at her.

She just felt a little anxious. Somehow, she just felt that it was her responsibility if something really happened to her son. She was reluctant to say 'yes' to her son. But still, he's still going to drive alone when she's going outstation. All the same, she still felt worried. He had never proved himself to her all these years. He's immature, careless and still a teen. Anything could happen to him.

"Yes. But be real careful. Do not be blinded by your rage or your emotions. Do not drive to fast. Make sure you be real careful."

He nodded slowly. He could already sense how worry she was.

She looked at her son one last glance. Then she stood up, turned around and slumped into the sofa and stared at the tv with a still worried look written across her face.

妈，真的。我会慢慢驾的。

对不起，让你担心了。

The next post since the last post.

receiving commands from mothership with my antenna.

Went to Nagomi for lunch today. Japanese restaurant. We thought there was promotion for students today. And then when we got the menus, we looked up and down for the student's menu. And there was none. We asked the waiter and he said," The promotion starts tomorrow."

WTF.

But it's our fault all the same for not asking in the first place. Okay, then the next thing was that the food came slow. We waited for 2 hours for the food to finally arrive. Okay lar, mine arrived first, but i waited for them and so we were late for physics. AIH. Sorry lor SUH LIM. =P

Well, it's been sometime since the last post. Sorry for the long wait, people. haha. College life's starting to get busy. Assignments, presentations, tests, tutorial, exercises, activities. You know, the daily routine.

Have to sign off now. Will update soon! =)

p/s have got no idea for the title of this post, so there you go, a very random one. =p