Flying Kites

It was such nostalgic feeling when I saw kites. Way back when I was a kid, I used to enjoy making kites out of lidi and scrap paper. Usually, my cousins and I will steal some lidi from the broom and snatch some papers and fishing thread to make a homemade kite. Just to inform you that I was given to little pocket money to buy a brand new one. However, I think flying homemade kite gives more satisfaction than buying them. That is some of my childhood story. How about yours?

It just happened that I saw a row of beautiful flying kites on the road side. In an instant, I grab my camera to snap a few shot. </strong

Far away view

Look like dancing in the air

Closer shot

Trampoline

Physical Education has been a very good subject recently. Sharing 2 hours of laughter with my friends and lecturer is healthy. After all you have the great saying laughter is the world best medicine. I think that is particularly true to some extend. Yesterday we had some fun playing some bean bags. It is fun minus the bean bags have stayed in the store for months. The smell and dust really makes it a turn off. It is much simpler game training the coordination between hand and action. So for those with little kids at home give them some bean bag to try, it really helps to coordinate the motor. Besides throwing the bean bag into the air we also threw to our friend. I felt sorry for those with me. I had very poor coordination. As one of my hand is throwing off the bean bag, I cant catch the coming one. Hence all the combo are gone to the drain but we had fun.

Today seem to be more challenging we have some experimenting on the trampoline. For those that need to know. It look like this.

To put the word it is some jumping board but bigger and bouncier. I had some good fright from it. In the beginning we are required to bounce on it.  SIMPLE. Then all my friend bounce on it. EHrmm not bad. Then we get into more tricks. Something like you leaning your back at the trampoline and next you bounce up with a sitting position. Well…. I think I can do it kua…. (TRY) . Then when the reality to come I had my fat butt falling first then my head go swirling as i kinda bounce my head too. I swear i can see bird flying on top of my head.

But what amuse me further is my friends particularly the guys with all those funny stunt they are trying on with the trampoline. It is totally hilarious.  Some definatly look very dangerous. Some took some spin on the trampoline before landing. Some had some bumping butt on it and many stunts. I wish i can show you the video my friend recorded. The next class is better i believe.

It is freaking cold

Today my family and I went to the famous holiday resort Cameron Highland. The trip was great but I think we miss something. The jacket, some long pants for sleeping princess and maybe some warmer clothes is something exteremely needed as fall aproach. The weather is cold and refreshing as usual. But as fall aproach the temperature decrease. Even with the usual temperature is like having a big air conditioner all the time, approximately 20 degree celsius.

The nightmare approaches when we are going back. It is so freaky. We are in admist of fog and nothing else that can be seen. Hence my dad paid vey good attention while driving.

Holiday

Holiday is great minus the extra time that I do not know how to spend.

Chinese That Can’t Read Properly

Even though I am not good in reading Chinese but the title of the Chinese newspaper Sin Chew Daily managed to attract me greatly. So I bought the newspaper though I can tell you, I can only ready 2 words from a sentence. It is such a disgrace. Back then my parent have such great effort to enroll me into some Chinese night school, then due to my never mind attitude, I never really gain anything. When I can’t read the newspaper my dad will said ” Don’t blame me, it is your own fault”. True it is. But I am still happy I can read some out of many that can’t. So cheer up.

So what is it all about.. I managed to get some idea…

The title says Dead body was stamped by peoples that rush to steal the goods.

Sound curious. There seem to be a missing ship with lots of goods that been found later appear somewhere near sibu. But the owner was death and  his body was under the goods. People came and saw many goods. Like hungry ghost they take their boat and go all their way to the ship to steal the goods. But what is so tragic is that the death body was stamped by so many people. To make the matter worse the wife of the victim is witnessing it and begged the people to let her take the corpse first.

Thats all . But the line is horrible here.

I’m like the Bread

Gaining weight have been some of my aims for these few years. Thinking about my surrounding what i always heard

My,my , I gain 2 kg after my lunch. Must go diet after these and no no to all those fatty stuff especially the junk food or french fries.

That has been something so familiar when some of my friend went very extreme on this including having all those diet product and treatment. But just when I tried to say something, they will shoo me off by saying you are naturally slim or skinny so just listen. That is the reality people is trying too hard nowadays to remain in the so called perfect body size.

Recently I had try to throw lot of food in my mouth so I gain slightly raise 1kg. My fat begin to gain its fat. Making me like some kind of bread. Bread face. Quite happy though I used to have a face like a big round plate.

Recently I am doing so call study for my coming exam. It feel funny for me to become a bookworm out of a sudden. I usually just sleep and play computer game.

Unfair

I guess that happens when you never open your eyes clearly when you see your bill or pay slip. The moment my friend had a good look at the small writing at some corner it almost have my blood boiled. I lives in a hostel with allowance. It happens that they installed ASTRO in our hostel that charges us RM 2 per month. Fine sound reasonable but the population of the hostel is like almost 100 people then it means that RM 200 will be accumulated each month. WHat makes my blood boiled is i never spend more than 5 minutes with the tv set thanks to a group of obsessive lady that glued to the tv everyday. Hence I have to pay my so little allowance left to the administration for something I don’t use.

Then this followed by the holiday season for 3 weeks. Usually they will cut off the fees paid for the hostel. That means more cash in hand. But it seems that things took a great turn and they actually deduct more money from our allowance. So now i’m going to get some justification from the admin. Hope they don’t deduct our so little allowance anymore.

Its raining

I really loves rainy day when the weather is cold and things is going well. But this rain is not what i expected to come since I need to collect my sample for my so called practical of fruit, flower and seed collection stuff. I really wonder why we even bother to have such a boring practical. But what to do it is stated in the syllabus. But the day to hand in and show the things off is tomorrow. The word is TOMORROW. How I hated the fact. Actually my partner agreed to do it while I did another practical report. When I checked how he had progress he said”ehrm… sorry I just kind collect the seed only.” OKie what happen to the report and stuff..

” Argghh… Still in progress… Hey man I really wonder how guys arrange their time?. I know that he got lots of unfinished assignment. It just puzzled me on how people can’t be a little earlier in doing their work/assignment.

Really stress today first two lecturer came in and gave us some piece of their mind about how this and that assignment are not handed up on time. Then we even did the whole thing wrongly and the stories continue. Today is not my day that is all I can say. Really tired yet many thing are not done yet. Its raining and I can’t go back to my hostel to finish up my work.

Pudding Milk Tea

 

         Turning around the town in a small kancil but packed like sardine can is not in my favourite list. Plus I got stuck in the car for 2 hours in search for some place to dine. Finally after lots of turning I reach to a place that seems to have romantic atmosphere with some lovey dovey couple around. All of us just grab our seat and have a good look at their menu. Ehm.. The beverages look great. They offer many kinds of drinks ice blended, milk tea, ice cream, hot beverage and etc…

         What that got my attention is the pudding milk tea. When I had my first sip I tasted the refreshing milk tea that neither too sweet nor too blunt. It gives off an aroma that tempted me. Then the feel of the soft and slippery pudding that gives some sense of feel in your mouth. I really love this. Mixture of aroma, taste, sense and appealing cup is what I said. But too bad I am too thirsty and forget to take a picture of it. So…..

Cold as Graveyard

Am I dreaming or I am lack of sleep?

Who would ever thought of their room as graveyard? I don’t really mean that my room is spooky with some hidden unseen roommate. It is the way the room being approached gives me such a sense. The lack of livelihood except the occupant just makes me imagined that my room is nothing but a graveyard where I am the occupant sleeping in the coffin.

But during some occasion or festival season my room will be busted with people. Thats the usual routine. My room is so called graveyard only when they have something such as assignment peak weak only then my room is visited. Does it sound like the cheng beng where the descendant will go and pray their ancestor.

That’s the nature of life or so called reality where people do their stuff with purpose or with the present of benefits.  Benefits that is what everyone want. Material stuff like getting thing, borrowing stuff. Then the emotional support or so called the attachment stuff. SO many …… more……