Happy Birthday Adeline!

Happy Birthday to Miss Adeline LMN...^_^
Have been trying for the past 1 hour to send Birthday wishes to you through Facebook but I guess internet connection today is super duper slow...
I wish you all the best in your undertakings and I thank God for this wonderful friend,classmate, housemate, ping pong mate and sister in Christ. God bless!!


P/S : For those who comes across this entry, do stop for a while to pray for this wonderful friend of mine. ^_^
God bless!!

Dearest Uncle...

It's been 2 years since the passing of my beloved uncle.
This day is the day when my uncle left the physical world, to a better place, a whole 2 years ago. .

Being my favourite uncle, the fact that i'd lost him is still painfully devastating. Perhaps what makes it more unbearable is the fact that I had a conversation with him 4 hours before he lost his consciousness and then passed away and yet I was not there when he passed away.


It's heart-wrenching to think that I did not show my gratitude to him more often.I thought I could leave all the mushy stuff till the end, when I'm at deathbed, telling him that he had made my life safer, more exciting, comforting and meaningful. It hurts to think that he went on without knowing that I actually do care about him more than he would thought I would be.


So people, do cherish what you have, and let your loved ones know, that you care for them. Do that, before it's too late or you'll be haunted by the ghosts of your own ignorance and inaction, for years to come as how this has haunted me periodically.

I'm sorry, Uncle.I loved, love, and will continue loving you, and may your souls rest in peace.

Remember this cute little girl who sang "Ode to the Motherland" at the opening ceremony for the Beijing Games 2008.

Well, it wasn't her voice that we heard.She was just lip sync-ing the words which had been recorded by this 7 year old girl on the left .

The reason the 7 year old girl was replaced was that her face was deemed "not suitable" for the opening ceremony.Hello? Not suitable?

I was even appalled when I heard this guy Chen Qigang,the general music designer of the opening ceremonies, said that “The child on camera should be flawless in image, internal feeling and expression.”

How could you tell a child - Oh I am sorry you have a wonderful voice and we want to use it but you're too ugly to be seen? How heartless could one be. Remember my entry on why pretty .

Well, in another few years time,this 7 year old girl will grow up and be convinced that she is ugly and unworthy of any affection. Remember the girl who lip-synced? What a great impact it would be on her life.She will be marked as "the imposter" for the rest of her life.Even so,the media world has named her as the world class fakes.

The annoying thing.

"My current mood"

Some people exist to make others miserable.

Osim spree..

I went shopping to look for a Father's Day gift for my dad.I know it's a bit late but better late than never right? hehe..

At last I found this in OSIM.

Osim uCrown for my dad.Well, my dad has suffered from migraines for more than 30 years and so I guessed this would probably be the best gift I can give to him.

I got myself a toothbrush from Osim too.

Alltogether I spent about Rm700 in Osim. Now I'm regretting for buying this toothbrush coz it is really not cheap.

Have you ever end up regretting buying stuff which you thought was worthy at first sight?

Oh well there goes my savings..

Food for thought Day 6

The quickest way to receive love is to give love.

The fastest way to lose love is too hold it too tightly.

The best way to keep love is to give it wings.

Isn't love amazing?

^_^

Clichegal got featured !!

Yay!! I got featured in Malaysian Medical Resources.

Why Pretty

I see Pretty every day. I see it on tv, in magazines, and on ten-foot cardboard cut-outs in shopping complexes' windows. I see it on billboards and mannequin displays, photographs and paintings. I hear about it in conversations, jokes, and music. I see and hear Pretty every day.

I know what Pretty is and I know what Pretty looks like and I know that Pretty doesn't look like me.I also happen to know that there is not one thing I can do about it.

Pretty is very subjective.Some thinks that Pretty equals to happy and healthy but nowadays majority thinks that Pretty is more than that.
It's really a horrible thing to live in the world as a female right now. Right now, someone or some group is always being judged on how they look, and whether you're 'hot' or not can actually affect how much you are paid or not paid.

But let's take a look at the society that we women are forced to deal with daily:

Healthy, happy women are not nearly as idolized as busty women with sexy, smoky eyes, or scantily-clad women who knows exactly how to shake their assets.

You can tell us all you like that it's important to smile sincerely and take care of our skin and hair and eat healthily but let's face the truth everyone.

People don't put those who smile sincerely and take care of their skin and hair or eat healthily on a pedestal but people put the ones who are willing to walk down a runway half naked on a pedestal.

Of course, all women and girls face insecurity with some part of their appearance and some more than others.Lately I've been complaining way too much about the way I look (i.e. nose too big, face too pimply and rough, cheeks too fat), or my ugly-proportioned body (uhhh... I refuse to divulge details here ). See I have my own insecurities too.

And I have to say: No one can truly understand the feeling of insecurity but the girls who face it more.

Sometimes I wonder would one think that having someone telling you that you're beautiful repeatedly convince you that you are?I mean someone who you know you can trust and that you know loves you? Surprisingly, for some of us, no.

Isn't it sad to know that the effect that the commercials and the music videos have on us can't always be countered? It is sad. It is a sad, sad thing when a girl or woman is so convinced that they are ugly and unworthy of affection that not even the most important person in their life can convince them otherwise.


That is something I would call as the epitome of sad.

On the contrary, as melodramatic, whiny and pessimistic I have been in this entry, I am actually blessed, blessed, blessed.In everything I am and have.

So shall I dare say I am beautiful. Not only in my own way. I am beautiful because I am. Inside. Outside.

^_^ ( So cliche)

Fracture of the penis!!

Fracture of the penis!!!
Yes indeed, this was what the specialist diagnosed on a patient this morning.
Intriguing right?
When the patient was diagnosed of having fracture of the penis. This certain image came into my mind.


But of course I knew that my imagination was wrong cause everybody knows that there is no bone at the penis.So could you possibly "fracture" it?

So I came home and did my homework on it and I learnt that fracture of the penis apparently means rupture of the tunica albuginea of the corpus cavernosum secondary to trauma (most commonly sexual intercourse and dont ask me how you bend till you fracture it,use your own imagination)



Lets go into the anatomy of the penis for awhile. The penis is made of a few erectile tissues , eg, corpus cavernosum (left and right) and the corpus spongiosum. The tunica albuginea covers the corpus cavernosum. During an erection, these tissues enlarge, which causes the tunica albuginea to become thin and stiff. At this point, the penis is vulnerable to injury.



Apparently, you would be able to hear a "cracking" sound when the fracture occurs. Oh my, it sounds really painful, isn't it? If the injury is severe, the urethra maybe damaged as well. (The urethra is a tube that carries urine from the bladder to the external).

Urgent treatment of the fractured penis is required, otherwise, it may become deformed.Patient may also suffer from erectile dysfunction and painful erections in the future.




So people, please don't be too rough during sexual intercourse...the last thing you want is having a fractured penis and spoiling everything.

Kuala Lumpur Taxi Driver Scams

I was in KL a couple of weeks ago for my visa and to visit my sister who has just started working.And I had a taste of how "cut-throat" expensive a typical malaysian cab driver can be.
I'm aware of how cab drivers in KL are like but experiencing it at a time when I'm in a hurry or too tired to walk and finding another cab makes the experience much much worse! I was totally pissed off when I was really in a hurry to get to the Russian embassy in Jalan Ampang from Kota Raya. ( note : my journey on this cab1 starts at 11.55 am and I need to get to the embassy before 1 pm.)



Well,I didn't really know the exact location of the embassy so I put my trust into cab1 plus I was really in a hurry.By the time we reached Ampang,there was a heavy traffic.

So cab1 told me maybe I could just walked from there cause the embassy was just right in front( Cuma jalan 5 minit saja adik and I paid RM 7.00) .So I trusted him and I got down and walked straight. After 45 minutes, I didn't see a single embassy. Bagher!!Then only it came to my senses that I was cheated. I mean if he didn't know how to get there,he shouldn't have cheated in the first place.I paid RM7.00 for nothing.


I began to panic as I didn't know where I was . (Ampang is big okay). So I flaged another cab. (CAB2)

ME: Do you know how to get to the Russian embassy in Jalan Ampang?aaa... That street got alot of embassy one .
CAB2: ya ya ya...come in

Finally, I felt so relieved. ( after a few minutes... )

CAB2:So you know how to go there right!
ME: I was like excuse me...
CAB2: Actually I got map one . Last week my flen borlow then never return.
ME: So you don't know where it is?
CAB2 : No no no... I know... just that my flen borlow my map........
...................................................................................
ME : Ok ok ok ok ... Just stop in front of the gas station.

And you know what ,I paid a freaking RM 6.20 to that fellow just to drive around Ampang and telling his grandmother stories and once again i didn't know where I was. So I flagged another cab. (CAB3) . Then I decided that I just wanted to go to Ampang Park Station and walked myself to the embassy. It took CAB3 forever to reach Ampang Park when I was already in Ampang. (okay, Ampang may be big but not thatttttt big k) I guessed he gave me a complete tour around Ampang. Oh wait... the best part has yet to come... The fare was RM11.30 .... Bagher!! So I paid him RM 15.00 in hoping for a change.

CAB3: Adik, tak de duit kecil lagi ke?
ME: Tak de... ( The next note that I have was RM50.00)
CAB3: Abang betul betul tak de. You customer pertama abang. Tak de duit kecil la dik..
ME: ya ya ya ya ya (I answered him in a very frustrated mood.I know it's very rude but I was really tired, hungry , dehydrated-coz I walked for a freaking 45 minutes and frustrated.)

And so I got myself out from the cab (I think I accidentally slammed his door) and started to ask around if anybody knew how to get there. Thank God the first person i asked directed me. It was so easy, it was just straight down from Ampang Park towards Jalan Ampang road. I walked for about 45 minutes and found the embassy. My watch showed 4.10 pm ... 4 hours just to get to Ampang whereas the journey from my hometown to KL takes about 4 hours too. And I spent RM28.20 for nothing...


My conclusion on KL taxi drivers are (of course there are exceptions ) :

1. They don't run on meters.
2. Even if they do,they like to bring you for a round tour. (its really frustrating if you're in a hurry.
3. Taxi drivers that talks a lot tend to cheat you. ( At least in my case CAB 123 like to talk)
4. Never trust when they say they don't have change.
5. They tend to cheat if you are not from KL.
6. They tend to cheat if you dont know the route even if you're from KL.

Hah... at last.... all my dissatisfaction is released....