A little bit of Love and care..

Feeling bored on the weekends? Sick of the mundane activities your doing all the while. Why not have a change..

Head on to the nearest orphanage home or get involved in charity..

Last Christmas, my team mates and I organised a Christmas Party for the shelter home. We really had a great time, jumping around like an over-grown baby.

Most important, what these little kids need is a bit of love and care. It's an amazing feeling to see the joy on their faces when you cuddled and played along with them. It felt great to see that your little deeds can actually transform or inspire one's life.

The little thing you do, can brighten their day and make life more meaningful!

A Quest for Freedom and Women' Rights

The news of a snatch-theft victim who was in coma due to her serious head injuries spread across the front-pages of newspapers. Posters of the missing child who was been raped been pasted all over the public places. Housewives with bruises and cuts murdered their husband out of revenge and resentment.

It was heart-wrecking to see how many women are been killed because of this act of stupidity. An act which is brainless, brutal and critically heartless. Only one expression could be conveyed, worst than an animal. It is just, such a waste to see these capable women lives been taken away by irresponsible people who can’t think sensibly.

Needless to say, these ‘woman targeting crimes’ has to be solved immediately before it gets out of hand. Perhaps, the hands of the snatch thief should be chopped to teach an invaluable lesson which takes suffering as a ransom.

We don’t want to live in fear, clutching pepper spray tightly every night we walk that lonely street, not forgetting looking behind for countless times. We don’t want to be worried of carrying our branded hand bags around. We don’t want to be the ‘punching bag’ to release your dissatisfaction or anger. We don’t want to be paranoid of the dark parking lot.

I'll better stop before the feminism spirit sweeps me away.

Anyway,
We QUEST for FREEDOM and WOMEN RIGHTS against rape, snatch theft and domestic violence.

Sweet Dreams VS Nightmares

Ever experience waking up in the middle of the night, with your heartbeat racing to its maximum pace, sweats accumulating on your forehead and suddenly you felt your blood pressure drop tremendously. You pinched yourself, and murmured “Thank God, it’s just a dream”…

or

The dazzling morning sunlight beams into your room window. The clock strikes 11 am, your body frantically says it's time to wake up and start the day. But your mind force was so determine to continue dreaming. The dream exit is about to close up, but you sprint into the Dreamland again. And yeah, you make it!

Even to this age, I still have nightmares of failing in my SPM exam. I rushed in to the exam hall with my hairs uncombed, did I mentioned with my ‘minnie mouse’ pyjamas. So embarrassing and worst of all, I was not able to take the exam for I was 30 minutes too late.

The moral lesson: Whenever I’m having my pathetic 8 am exam, (hated it badly especially when it rains), I would wake up 3 hours earlier, just to make sure, I’m on time. I would rush home after the exam, to study the next subject which is how to sleep. haha

My unforgettable dream was in a woods, along a pathway, holding hands with this guy. Only the two of us were just strolling along the forest. The smell of the refreshing air in the forest, birds chirping in its melody and flowers dancing gently to the melody. I felt the warmth in his hands, something I have never felt before. His hair was neatly cut behind, wearing a white top with broad shoulders. As I was about to gaze his beautiful face, the reality pulled me out of my dream.

“No, what’s happening?” I wondered. I closed my eyes and focused on the dream again. “I gotta see his face, I gotta see his face,” I chanted.

Finally, back to the dream again. I was glad he was still there. As he was turning to me, my heart was bumping faster than ever before, he just disappeared. Time flies so swiftly. I was still speechless, by then.

Here I am, awake with the dream, still fresh in my mind. And gosh, how disappointing! I’m just a step away to have a foresight of my Mr. Right. But at least, I got a clue. Neat hair cut, broad shoulders, white top.

Quote for the Day!

I'm so hungry!!

Just finished class at 2pm.

Got no idea,
why my brain
chose to obey
my heart to go computer lab
to FB
and
ignored my angry, hungry, growling stomach.

P/S : Just broke my new year resolution to control my FB addiction. haha I just couldn't resist it..

Random...

I'm happy!!

Felt awesome today, cause my Saviour heard my prayer and healed my friend's beloved grandma who was ill, in just 2 days.. Thank you, Father..

Saviour,
He can move the mountain,
My God is mighty to save!!

DMC Graduation 2009

I thanked my dad, my mum, my sis, my grandma, my cousins, my relatives...

As though I got the prestigious Golden Globe Award. But it’s just a diploma haha.

But most of all, I would like to thank my God, who has graciously carried me through. Couldn't have done it, without His might, His strength, and His wisdom which surpasses all human understandings. He has been there for me faithfully yesterday, today and forever. Knowing that He's in control was an ultimate serenity to my worries.

Million thanks to

The pillar of my strength, my parents. My ‘Personal Adviser’ dad who shares his wisdom and experience when I got blur with things. My ‘Problem Solver’ mum who patiently hears my moaning and helping me disentangle the messy problem. They are my refuge when tsunami, hits my life. Not forgetting, they are my financial consultants and ATM. ;P

My little sister who builds me up, by challenging me and breaking my heart with a list of my weaknesses. In rare cases, she says, “I’m cute or smart’, just to make me happy for those split seconds. She is my ‘Rescuer” when my hand phone credit runs low. Hehe free top-up. She entertains me with her craziness and being lame.

My maternal grandma who pampers me always, makes me experience the awesomeness being a kid again. Woo hoo!! Still remembered how she forces me to study. Then, my paternal grandma who can predict my problem just by seeing my face, no matter how I hide it which it’s freaky but amazing…

My uncles, aunts and cousins who has provided great insights to my studies and my future career prospect. They have taught me values of life that cannot be learnt between the four walls in class. Thanks for the inspiration.

My dedicated lecturers who has been guiding me to excel well academically and supporting me to pursue my dreams. My pastor who encourages us to put 110 % in everything we do.

Last but not least, my friends, for being together throughout my ups and downs. Really grateful that we have the privilege to cross each other path.

Rubbish Matters!

I was pondering about one thing..

Can't people keep their rubbish, doesn't matter tissue, sweet wrappings or plastic wrappers in their pockets for a time being to search for a dustbin and throw it in. Rather than dumping it into the drain or whatsoever place they find it convenient. =(

Ok.. You might find me naggy.

Well, just think of it, how the city is going to be clean, if there’s only 1 sweeper and 200 dumpers in the particular area. One thing that really annoys me is that when students, what I meant by ‘future degree holders’, effortlessly chuck cigarettes boxes into the drains like nobody business.

Come on guys! I know you people don’t recycle, but at least don’t plunk rubbish everywhere. Don’t wait for others to change, BE THE CHANGE instead.

New Year Resolutions

1. Having a relationship with God deeper than ever before ..

2. Pass my degree with flying colours.. First Class Honours!!!

3. Treasure my parents, my sister, my grandma, my relatives, my sis and bro in christ and my friends

4. Time management..

5. Exercise frequently.. Start eating healthy.. no more fried food and junk food

6. Control my facebook addiction..

7. Taking things one step and a time

8. Learn new things or skills every single day