details of the past week

for the past entry, the one promising the story of *dangdangdang* 'the yellow puddle'.



it happened on a sunny afternoon, when i just met up with my buddie, Agnes and we decided to chill for a bit at the coffee bean shop in city square, jb. we ordered our drinks and i went to save a seat for Agnes at the pair of sofa. then i got our dirnks and we sat down and talked for a bit. there was this vietnam family that spoke like babies, they sounded something like this :

kid #1 : uuaa, niah bo uaaaaaa~~~!
kid #2 : oooop, urrrh uaaa...
vietnamese dad : ngah ngah uaaa ooop!!!

i assure you it was weird to listen to a language you don't understand. something like me, a chinese listening to an indian friend, eg. sri vigashini who sits beside me in class, go on and on tlaking to tharita and the others in tamil. kinda scary cuz you wouldn't know what they were talking about anyways. but i thought it sounded like kid #2 stole kid #1's toy and kid #1 wanted it back but got scolded by the dad instead. LOL. imaginations do work wonders don't they? *grins* after they left we talked about school and our certain someones *AHEM. both MINE and YOURS, k Agnes? =))* and laughed our heads off while flashingback on what the vietnamese family was trying to indicate.


then HE appeared. *dangdangdang* i name him ' lil pipi'. why? read on. a kid of about 2 1/2 or 3 years of age came to our low table with a red model sports car and start playing with it on OUR table. yes, OUR table. then he started making car noises like what we do, ' broom broom' AND of course, ' PI PI! '. at first the dude didn't really annoy us, whatwith his grandmother watching him, his parents ordering the drinks and good old grandpa looking after the pram. his grandmama was kinda apologetic that he was annoying interuptting our space. well, not interuptting, but hey, ever heard of the word called 'PRIVACY'?? guess not. and every time he would run away after his car zooms into the air [ in his hand, of course ] and he'll be back before you can say : 'uh huh'. so it went on for about 5 minutes, with him zooming and coming back and running 'round from his grandad to our table to his grandad to us yada yada yada. then he changed his plans. observe the picture of the drinks and cookies on the table in the previous entry and you'll understand that he tried to 'horn' his way through the boxes of cookies and our drinks. 'pi-pi~~~~!!!' he went everytime he came back, and THEN IT HAPPENED.



according to Agnes he went up to her RIGHT BEFORE this happened and said this [ brace yourselves ] : SHEE SHEE. but he said it so softly i think she didn't pay any attention to him until it made sense after that. this is from my point of view cause Agnes couldn't and didn't see this happening AT ALL. he stopped right beside her sofa seat and stood in a real weird standing position. kinda like with your stomach sticking out and the hands high up in the air, you know? and then i saw it. drips of yellow liquid flowing down from the right side of his lil three-quarter jeans, on to his shoes with the shoelaces untied and finally onto the sparkly-clean floor of coffee bean's. gawd gawd gawd gawd gawd. seriously. DUDE! and then his dad came over and just carried him off to their table and they didn't mention a word about the yellow puddle of fresh urine. so there you go, that was the story of 'pipi the peepee'. XD




here're some extra things i witnessed while waiting for Agnes yesterday:



there were these two really old blond couple, both of them went and bought two mcdonalds vanilla cones dipped in chocolate fudge. but guess what they did after that? they took the ice cream in their own hand and fed it to each other! awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww wasn't that sweeeeeeeeet?? i swear if i could melt, i would have melted right there and then. sweeeeeeeeet as candy~~~~ =)) i could feel the love in the air. *grins* and also, there was this korean family there too, where the mum just bought an ice cream for the approximately 5 year old big brother. but then his toddler brother, approximately 3 or less, strolled right up to him and took his ice cream away. the 5-year-old marched right up to his mum and complained to her in korean where she then told the toddler off in korean. the thing is, this toddler, his facial expression was soooooooooo frigginly honest-to-God pissed 'i'm-not-gonna-listen-to-you'-ish that i almost laughed out loud. then his dad came over and picked him up in his arms and the toddler never changed his expression one bit. and then he SMASHED THE ICE CREAM INTO HIS DAD'S FACE! [ que to laugh your arses out because i am finally done with this long long long looooooong entry ] thanks for bearing with my looong rants and happy new year again to all~~~~!!! =))





p/s : i won 18 bucks from gambling this year among my family! *teehee*


huggies and thoughts of my certain someone(you know who you are^^),
sara

today =))

she was thinking of the toilet, you see.









i WAS rich.









that's my potential gambler baby nephew. XD









smiling sisters for the camera. =))










i tell you, she's loaded.










didn't read the sign.









spot the yellow puddle and read below for gory details about it.










don't touch push meeee~~~~









how do you like my new spectacles? =))









yes. she spits speaks alot.










loaded with 1(s), i was.









a drunken version of my bud after learning of something we didn't wish to know of.









the glorious drinks from coffee bean and the cookies. [ curtesy of MY mum =)) ]









hold on tight and never let go.











these are the pics i took during cny, with von, family and buddie [with some help from eva,cheerio! =))] will blog about all this soon so stay tuned for the story of the 'yellow puddle'!! =))

inside

tick. tick. tick.
the clock's hand moves rhythmically.
bit by bit time seems to slow down, the hand stops.


i stare blankly as i rekindle the memories i hate to remember right now.
but yet they just keep flowing back in through my mind.
the times we had our cold-wars.
the times we had our reunions.
the times we cried in each other's arms.


and yet when i wish to have someone to turn to, everything just disappears.
you were never there for me.
why didn't you come back?
why didn't you ask about my feelings me?
why didn't you say something?
why didn't you?
i'll tell you why.



the hand starts its rhythmic ticking again.



because you ARE me.



tick. tick. tick.

dang!

today i was talking to leroy about dreams and the future, and then i came up with a really really deep line :

it'll come to be if it's meant to be

i don't know where it came from, but i think i just hit myself with my own words.

we didn't get to go out together today, wenli and myself, but i'm sure we'll have loads of chances in the future anyways! because we've still got more than a year ahead of us.


i don't blame you, so don't start being apologetic again with me. when i got your call after the outing on valentine's, you didn't hear me on the other side of the line. it hurt me as much as it hurt you, because i was watching you hurt. at least you opened up, and i thank you for choosing to open yourself up to me. i know it's hard for you so i won't push you any harder, i'll just leave it all up to you to decide who to confide in. thank you for listening to me rattle on and on sometimes too! i guess i'm in the mood to express my thanks to wenli right now. so if you're reading this, you should darn well feel honoured cause i haven't brought in anyone in my entries thanking them for the whole world to see. *grins*


reunion dinner after this at max's place [ my nephew only, not what you're thinking! ] .
and somehow i find myself looking forward to the noise and shouting from a corner of the house right up to the very end of it. guess i'm getting in the mood. =))


be back to blog more after tomorrow, gonna be busy busy busy attending family gatherings and house visits!


ANGPAUS!!! i'm gonna catch 'em all [ copied from pokemon motto ]



look, see and you shall find,
sara

all the way down

here comes the ever-so-noise-polluting chinese new year.
seasonal greetings sent from one corner of malaysia to the other end of china.
red packets being asked for from the adults and the kids running around blasting their heads off with firecrackers.


i'm getting sick of listening to those songs in shopping complexes. they don't even sound that great. it's just loads of clanging here and there plus some chinese drums. everything is RED. everyone is buying RED. what's wrong with all the other colours? it seems as though they're suddenly out of fashion. don't get me wrong, red's nice and all, but isn't there room for others???


haven't been and may not be blogging that often so here's wishing these february dudes and dudettes a very merry bdae:

3rd: jason - grow taller and you'll look like a tall tall tree =)
6th: chien han - katak! miss having you in my classes ;)
10th: wan ri - 15 already?!?!!!
12th: john calvin - my nephew's older than me... neat!
14th: yee chen, sze hui and zetong - valentine babies... like my monkey to you ngky?? lol..
15th: melvin c - first thing that comes to my mind, bible classes. lol.
16th: melvin d - more bible classes...
19th: sharon vaz - pwetty woman!
22th: nigel [xiang], dao jun and pierre - happy bdae dudes!
24th: mumsy - happy birthday mother of mine! ^^
26th: leroy - another tall dude from my church and active 'spec-er'
27th: cheok and carey - cute little cuddly people frm skul!


may all the abdominable demons who are disrupting the world now be ruined of their plans!


p/s: shopping for cny clothes with wenli tomorrow! joy!

softballgloves&bats,
sara =)

things to say

it's been a while and loads have happened.
birthdays have passed. presents exchanged, given and received.
christmas has gone. even the first month of 2007.


it's funny how we play around and just have fun, but when people get hurt everyone just the blame at the shunswrong party. it's ridiculous but it's true. it happens.

i heard of all this from a friend of mine. i guess she hasn't been doing real well. hope you feel better soon cause i'm ever-ready to give you a hug! i'm just right behind you waiting to break your fall. ^^


confessions
don't we all wanna get them over with.
don't we all wanna stop lying to that special person.
well maybe some things aren't meant for others to know of.
or maybe it's just my way of thinking.



which brings me to how filthy malaysian toilets can get.
disgusting, nauseating fish-smelling toilets.
what do people do in them?! just excrete what you have and wash up!
what's so hard about that?!
gawd.
it''s almost as if we're all pre-school or something.
i'm never ever gonna step into a public toilet ever again unless absolutely necessary.
*shrudders*




sunflowers&crayons,
cookie_monsta