Archive for November 2008
i cleaned up my links! :D
(pats self) Good job, ChiRa, good job!
and i went to read yazzy’s blog and went to tryout typealyzer.com which analyzes your personality by the way you blog. it’s not thaaaaat accurate, but it does ring a bell for some.
do try it, it’s not bad!
i got ……..
okayyyyy.. gotta go sleep.. LONG LONG LONGGGGGGGGGGG day ahead!
Just want to say that I’m sorting out my links. Will be deleting those which rarely update, stopped blogging, etc etc etc.
I just wanna have a short link list. One that I can actually visit those on it and enjoy reading.
Anyway, if you want to be linked or if I accidentally removed your link (to those whom I’m dear with), just nudge me about it and I’ll correct it pronto.
I am dedicating this song to my lamp-post bestie in the whole wide world.. there’ll only be one lamp-post in my life.
flattering kan, nanots?
im missing you already. i hope you had a safe journey home… and if everything is okay, we shall meet next sem!
thanks for putting up with all me. it’s a very hard thing to do, trust me, even i cant handle me. and you rawk, nabs! always have, always will!
and since you love this song so much, this is for you, darling girl. one day, we shall you WILL (muwahahaha) take me shopping in Paris.
A Paris Dans Chaque Faubourg by Patrick Bruel
Paris dans chaque faubourg
Le soleil de chaque journe
Fait en quelques destines
clore un reve d’amour
Parmi la foule un amour se pose
Sur une me de vingt ans
Pour elle tout se mtamorphose
Tous est couleur de printemps
Paris quand le jour se lve
Paris dans chaque faubourg
vingt ans on fait des reves
Tout en couleur d’amour
Ils habitaient le meme faubourg
La meme rue et la meme cour
Il lui lancait des sourires
Elle l’aimait sans lui dire
Mais un jour qu’un baiser les unit
Dans le ciel elle crut lire
Comme un espoir infini
Aprs des jours dpourvus d’espoir
Tous deux se sont rencontrs un soir
Ils n’ont pas os sourire
Mais leurs regards ont pu lire
Que bientot ils pouvaient etre heureux
Et s’ils n’ont rien pu se dire
Leurs yeux ont parl pour eux
Paris dans chaque faubourg
Quand la nuit reveuse est venue
toute heure une me mue
voque un reve d’amour
Des jours heureux il ne reste trace
Tout est couleur de la nuit
Mais vingt ans l’avenir efface
Le pass quand l’espoir luit
Paris ds la nuit venue
Paris dans chaque faubourg
toute heure une me mue
Reve encore l’amour
ChiRa the Nutty Cupcake
ain’t these gorgeous?
it’s carolina kostner..
she models in beautiful gowns and skates around in them.. if i would to do that, i’ll just trip and rip the dress off me.
okay… that sounded so wrong.
she’s abit too skinny for my liking, though.
but she has absolutely breathtaking moves on ice!
great layback.. i love the flow of the dress.
she is italian. italy is lucky to have a bella skater like her.
but my all time favourite skater is..
irina slutskaya from russia!
she’s fantastic! i loved all her skating routines and she’s adorableeeeeeeeeee…. her pink pouffy cheeks!
and she’s always so happy when she skates! i love to see her smile!
this was from her LP in the 2006 Winter Olympics at Torino.. i woke up early to watch the show and my mum was like..
Mum : (sleepy face) What are you doing?
ChiRa : (all hyper) IM WATCHING WINTER OLYMPICSSSSSSS LIVEEEEE!!
Mum : (blur) At 3am? Okay. Just keep the volume down.
ChiRa : OKAYYYY. (starts munching whatever tidbits available)
and i love her golden chromed blade! i want mine to be chromed pinkkkkk!!
and my dream birthday cake would be filled with skates… like these..
and to these kids.. theyre super lucky to have a cake that is sooooooooo cool like this..
this reminded me of my birthday cake when i was 7 and my parents got me a custom made cake that was shaped like kittens in a basket.. it was sooooo good. the cream was scrumptious. i couldnt get my fingers off it, but it was excusable, i was 7!
okay okay.. this is just an excuse to get my mind off things that are making me so stressed up and frustrated. i just cant wait to see my family tomorrow.. i miss my mum so much.
and i wrote this post to post up skating pics that i can oogle when i open my blog page.. ^_^
okay i have much more important things to be done but im on a roll to bloggggg!!
and im having post-allergy reactions to dust after packing up my stuffs and seriously, i dont know how to stuff all my things into the car.
and my room is ever so cleannnnnnnn… and i paid the price for it.. runny nose, sneezing, body ache, rashes and the likes.. sigh.
and im spending my last few moments with nabs.. going for midnight-hunting-for-food trips and i’ll surely miss her during the month long holiday. shiqs already left last thursday.. surviving here is so hard because utp is so BORING and she’s usually the person i turn to to bug the hell out off.
i miss you, potato chips. come to pj okies?
and kah shing, i miss yah too! if you come to pj, must ring me up!
and irene kartoshka babe, im always here to bring you out shopping.. will b waiting for you. :)
and bee trice is coming home!! i cant wait i cant wait! we need to go christmas shopping and makan-makan and of course ice-skating!! ive been youtubing too many skating clips and i really miss being on ice. though i’ll probably suck all over again.
chiew yi, i wish youre in malaysia.. we always spend time during every hols. i miss you so much. and i know youve forgotten that you used to have a friend stuck here in the forest of Tronoh but nevermind, at least someone does.
kidding. i cant wait for you to come home.. next year. or next next year.
and i really need to complete my driving license this holiday.. hang out with friends from work.. (owhmaigawd i miss them. i havnt seen them for a year. thank God for facebook.) and spend time with my aunt and etcetera.
i have to have a holiday list. i deserve the break!!!!!!!!!
owh.. and i cant wait for…………………………………………………………………….
i love christmas!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i love the little parties and the food and the PRESENTS. *jumps with joy*
DONT YOU JUST LOVE PRESENTS????? and shopping for them???????
and i really hope that we’re going somewhere this year! i dont care if it’s singapore as long as it’s away from home!! (and the country)
on a different note, theatre presentation was a BLASTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!
that’s all i must have to say. or else you’ll be reading this part in HUGE BOLD capital letters with unlimited amount of exclamation marks.
i just love performing arts. LOVE. but i love working behind the scenes more. im born to be a scriptwriter. how am i going to stay sane next sem that has nothing filled with drama or theatre or plays?????
i wanna join TTS. how in the world do i apply to be a crew in TTS???
*TTS = Tronoh Theatre Shop
i miss my mum so much. i had a long talk with her a few days back and i was just laughing and laughing non-stop while talking to her.. and i was telling her stories that happened to this close friend of mine.. it felt so good. i miss my mummy so much. even though she is the so damn strict and a disciplinarian and thinks that im a good-for-nothing daughter, she RAWKS. she is the most rocking mum in the world. i would never ask for another mother. no matter what, she is the best always. no matter what.
(my mum is the cat~)
you’d understand this kan, nabs? we were never fortunate kids who were able to cuddle up to our parents in public or bermanja or get whatever toys we wanted like other kids. we had to work and earn stuffs from our parents. when we were young, we thought that we had the worst lives ever. it was like military life, only worse. always getting spanked, scolded, shouted, pinched.. and when we go over to people’s homes, we had to behave perfectly unlike other kids who get to scream and throw tantrums and run around without being pinched by their parents.
but look at how we turned out? wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy much better than others! and im proud of it. very very proud of it and glad to have someone to reminicse it with. remember the talks we used to have at the kaki jalan about our dads? mannn… i miss those times. we’d just be rolling around holding our tummies laughing our hearts out with tears streaming down our cheeks.
uhh.. okay.. i just managed to crap uncontrollably again.
*stop chira.. stop…*
but the main reason why im sooooo looking forward to go home is to see my catttttttttt!
my mum told me that her new throne is on my tv! xD
she’ll jump onto the speakers to lick herself then onto the tv to let everyone basks in her regal glory. mannnn i miss her so much!
and i wanna continue watching rerun of Friends.. that’s why im not uploading pics of cooqee, i will update this post.. later.
(p/s : I LOVEEEEEE JOEYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HE IS MINE, SHIQS. MINE.)
Edited December 14, 2010.
I watched Madagascar 2 during my study week.. (I know, very suicidal right?) and it was fo shizz the BOMB!! It’s hilarious! And thank God my roomate went out that night or else it’ll be very HARD to contain all my laughter.
I rewatched and rewatched and rewatched it and finally got to the point where I typed down all the conversations I liked from that movie! It’s just simply funny. Especially when you watch it together with their unbelievable facial expressions.
Alex : I like to move it move it!
Gloria : He likes to move it move it!
Marty : She likes to move it move it!
Melman : We like to..
Lemurs : Move it!
Maurice : Aite. Settle down.. settle down, everybody. Shh, be quiet! (looks at Alex & the gang) You can’t leave without this!
King Julien : (pops up from cake) Hey! Surprise, freaks! (Skirt pops up) Whoops. Naked. Check it! Look! I’m a lady! I’m a lady, everyone! I’m a lady! But really, it’s me – King Julien! Which of you is attracted to me??
Melman : (raises leg/arm)
Mort : King Julien! Wait for me! I whole packed and I brought a whole itinerary plan! Ahoho!
King Julian : (sees Mort skipping towards him) Oh no! It’s Mort! He’s so annoying! Don’t let him on! Stop that thing! He’s carrying scissors and hand cream!
Private : In an event of a water emergency, place the vest over your head then kiss your (vest burts) goodbye. In case of a loss of cabin pressure, place the mask over your face to hide your terrified expression from the other passengers.
Marty : (holds up a seatbelt) Excuse me, miss. But aren’t these supposed to be attached to my seat?
Private : No, Sir.
King Julien : (watching tv) Did you see that?? It’s so funny! Ohahaha! Oh, I like laughing. It’s such a nice experience.. to laugh! Ahahaha!
Melman : (enters cabin) Woooh.
King Julien : Whoaaa! Sorry, do you mind going back? This is first class. It’s nothing personal, it’s just that we’re better than you.
King Julien : (sees Private) Hey, in-flight slave.. Bring me my nuts, on a silver platter.
Kowalski : Skipper, look. (points to blinking emergency light)
Skipper : Analysis.
Kowalski : It looks like a small incedesent bulb, designed to indicate something out of the ordinary. Like a malfunction.
Skipper : I find it pretty and somewhat hypnotic.
Kowalski : That too, Sir.
Skipper : Right. Rico, manual. Mmhmm. (catches manual then hits light with it) Problemo solved.
Skipper : Attention, this is your captain speaking. I’ve got good news and bad news. The good news is we’ll be landing immediately. Bad news is we’re crash landing. When it comes to air travel, we know you have no choice whatsoever. Thanks again for choosing Air Penguin.
King Julien : Ahahaha. Ahahaha. Raise your arms, Maurice! It’s more fun when you raise your arms like this!! Ahahaha! (falls off plane) Aaaahhh!! I can FLY!!!
Alex : This could be it, Marty. I just want you to know you are truly a one in a million friend.
Marty : Thanks, buddy! You are the best ever!
Alex : I know you won’t mind what I tell you.
Marty : Come on! Tell.. tell me anything! Tell me what?
Alex : I broke your iPod!
Marty : What??!!
Alex : The buttons were so small! It made me mad!
Marty : Oh, the horror!
Alex : I’m sorry!
Marty : I’m gonna kill you, you backstabber!
Melman : I love you, Gloria! I always have!
Gloria : (snoring)
Melman : (stared by Marty & Alex) You know, like you love the beach or a good book. Or the beach.
Skipper : Rico, you’ve had your fun, pull up! Gear down, gently now, you just want to kiss the ground, just a little peck, a smooch, like you’re kissing your sister. (plane crashes) I said, kiss it! Now just a little brake, just a tad, a little whisper.
Skipper : Kowalski, casualty report.
Kowalski : Only two passengers unaccounted for, Skipper.
Skipper : That’s a number I can live with. Good landing, boys. Who says a penguin can’t fly!
Alex : Hey, happy slappers, is there some reason to celebrate? Look at the plane!
Skipper : We’ll fix it.
Alex : Fix it? How are you gonna fix this?
Skipper : Grit, spit and a whole lot of duct tape.
Melman : What?! You don’t have doctors here?
Other giraffe : Well, not anymore.
Melman : Well, what if you catched a.. a cold?
Other giraffe : We go over to the dying hole.. and we die.
Melman : How do I look?
Giraffe 1 : Technically, a traditional witch doctor has a bone through its nose.
Melman : (shocked) Huh?!
Giraffe 2 : Don’t worry, it’s just a clip-on. (clips bone on Melman’s nose)
Giraffe 1: Voila! He’s a witch doctor!
Melman : Ah, my mother will be so happy.
Moto Moto : (sees Gloria) Goodness girl, you’re huge.
Gloria : Who’s your friend? Or is that your butt?
Alex : She’s got a gun! Let’s get out while we can!
Marty : What?
Alex : She’s got a gun! Let’s get out while we can! (looks at monkeys) Pass it on!
Monkey : He said, let’s have some fun and take out the dam.
Alex : (talks to monkeys) Tell them – No, pull up!! They’ll kill us! There’s got to be another way! Pass it on!
Monkey : (talks to Marty) They said, no pull up, kill us, there’s no other way. Pass it out!
Marty : Are you sure?
Skipper : Man, there’s no greater sacrifice than someone else.
Zuba : (looks at Skipper & doll) Do you take each other, for better or for worse?
Skipper : For better, please.
Marty & Gloria : (cheers)
Alex : What a beautiful.. weird couple!
Melman : That’s not gonna last.
Private : (looks at Skipper) Can I kiss the bride, Skipper?
Skipper : (slaps Rico)
i just remembered the main reason i didnt blog for a long time before i realized it was too late because when i wanted to blog about this, i wasnt able to log into wordpress.
i am such a long-winded person.
anyhooooo, i didnt blog for sooooo long becauseeeeee of…….
i finally got an account there! ive been persuaded and bugged for my whole schooling life to get friendster/myspace/hi5/facebook/etc and during the weeks that were nearing my finals, i signed up for a facebook account.
all thanks to Qiller who persuaded Nabs who persuaded me who finally gave in and made one.
and it’s SOOOOOO helluva addictive!
and the best part is the ‘keeping in touch’ with friends and spamming their walls. it’s nice to know what theyre up to and which part of the globe theyre at. wheeee~~~~~~
im such a potential stalker. haha.
by the way, if youre someone who knows me, do add me if i didnt add you and jog my memory up because im really really bad at remembering people, especially anyone from SKTM, SMKDJ, Petrosains/Sky Bridge, Pyramid Ice, UTP & etc who knows me.
and if you dont know me, please dont bother because i wont aprrove for i got facebook as a means to keep in touch with friends only. tqvm.
and it’s so fun lah. though i dont facebook as often as i did when i first started.
i can finally blog again!!!
maybe it’s because of the fact that half of the population here is GONE so the internet connection is freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee for me to use and keep all to myself.
and i can finally, finally, finally, FINALLY, log into my blog account and actually LOAD the ‘add a new post’ page!!!!!!!!
dayuuuummmm!! i miss blogging.
and now when i am finally being able to blog..
i dont know what to blog about.
so, i shall just rant here again when i finally have something to write about.
maybe when im at home.
(p/s : im back im back im back im back my blog is not dead it has been revived and im back to blog again wooohooo im so happy i better stop ranting now hahahahahaa..)