Monday, April 27, 2009

W.I.M.P

W.I.M.P
( What I've Missed Passionately )
Ahh.. I've missed the wind breeze in the kampung,
Ahh.. I've missed my brothers who arent at home,
Ahh.. I've missed the long gone youth members,
Ahh.. I've missed my fireworks exploding,
Ahh.. I've missed having true fun with people,
Ahh.. I've missed the unforgetable moments.
Its times like these where we see what God has given us that we can truly appreciate because life isn't just about the bad stuffs, but rather the wonderful stuffs.
P.S = Which do you think is more worthy. All the riches in the world or a day of companionship with true friends. YOU DECIDE :D

Thursday, April 23, 2009

A Week Of Juicy Gossips... NOT!

          Hello there. What is there to post for today? Well I'm not sure also but I'll just type of what I can recall this past few days. On Monday we did a video presentation for the subject Sivik. Even though I still think it is a ridiculous subject made by the government because it is a conspiracy to take our money by making us buying the textbooks. Anywayz the video is here http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yuIsNs7J-uI . Its about pergaulan bebas so I think you might know a lil about what is in there. Then during chemistry we did some experiments about group of elements 1. Apparently if you put the substances, Sodium & Potassium on your hand with water, it can cause your skin to burn. Yes it hurts terribly. I know cause I got burnt abit... Well it was cool and knowledgable at the same time. Finally something the government has benefited us in our education system.

What else did I forget...  Hmm maybe this saturday I will be going Paintballing again which ROCKS! We're probably fighting the church ministry as in the pastors, Archdeacon, Bishop and etc etc. They beat us before. Its payback time! Its seriously fun because you get to learn how to defend yourself and at the same time enjoying the fun of shooting an enemy civilian. Hahaha. Hurts though if you get shot but thats why people wear 3 - 4 layers of thick shirts. Paintball can also be super funny. For an example, Adriel got shot in the nuts 3 times by his own DAD. LMAO! The bishop's sun, Andrew got shot in the mouth but all of us wore our helments so shot hit his helment and become liquid moving at a high speed. I think you can imagine what would happen... Expensive but FUN! I think our youth should do that 1 day. Haha that would be superbly AWESOME! You get to shoot girls and you can just say " Oh well, its paintball. What to do? " Lolz.

          Errr, I talked to my 2nd bro, Justin. If you read the older posts you would slightly know who he is. He said I should go to a gym and get more buffed so we can kick my 3rd brother's ass. LMAO! But I also no transport how to go. Maybe 1 day lah I go. Seeing that quite a number of people encourage me to go as well. Only time will tell...

I'll stop here then cause I've got nothing else to post about. My life is not as busy as American people where drama is happening everyday. So goodbye I say to you.

P.S = Love hurts. Thats why they call it CRUSHES.

P.S.S = Don't play with love because both sides will get CRUSHED.

Saturday, April 18, 2009

A Day Of Hard Work Pays Off

          The Anglican Retirement Kampong
          So yesterday o wait, its exactly midnight.. So 2 days ago I went to the A.R.K with a group of people to do some moral work for our Moral Project. We went there and we were assigned to our individual work. Some cleaned the window, some vacuum the ceiling, some swept the floor, some mop the floor, and some washed the mosquito nets. 
My job was to wash the mosquito nets which was the hardest task ever because it needs to be brushed off 3 times at least to clean the net which was very very very dirty because the pastor didn't had any time to clean it so it must have been ages. Well my job needed to use water constantly so I ended up with my skin wrinkling so much that it peeled off... Anyways then we also went to go and gave the elderly who couldn't move a spin around the place while they were sitting down on their wheelchair.
          We also took some photos because we needed proof of us doing the work. The pastor said I did the hardest job ever and go complimented me. Lol I felt very shy and ackward but overall happy. Then we all took this certificate for the pastor to sign based on what we did in the A.R.K. After a hard day of work we got a free admission pass to this concert/musical thing in Christ Church Likas ( my church ). 
I guess in the end, all it matters was not the proof of doing the work but its helping the community doing something willingly which gives you that good feeling for being helpful. This feeling doesn't come everyday. Instead it needs hard work. Well I'm out of words to blog. Hopefully I have encourage you to go help the community that we live with everyday. 
P.S : I saw a photo of this old lady who was directly infront of the KING of Malaysia. Isn't that awesome or what.

Wednesday, April 15, 2009

Self Reflection 1 ~ ✔

          For this past few days there hasn't been much of studying seeing that we have this Majlis Anugerah Cemerlang and I happened to get 7 A's ( Thank You God ). As a  teenager I have to say that it is great because I don't have to deal with strict teachers. Now I've been doing some thinking about many things in life. It is about my ambition, friends and anger. 

          When I was a child I've always wanted to be a game designer and still want to because I would prefer to do a job that is creative, fun and entertaining even though it can be very STRESSFUL. What I know is that as a Christian, I must follow what GOD has planned for me. Even though so, I still have a passion for my career but what if it turns out that GOD doesn't want me to be a game designer but instead HE wants me to be something else. As dissapointing as it may seem but we must do this to Honour HIM. Conclusion, I'm still very new at being a Christian but I must try my best to glorify HIM.

Secondly, I've also have some thoughts about FRIENDS. For what I will have to say is what I say from my mind & heart. We sometimes have trouble when it comes to friends. Sometimes they may be your friends but they might still gossip about you though. No I may not be the greatest friend in the entire world for I am just a human. Friends are there for you and not ignore your problem. To me, even if your friend has a problem with you that he or she needs to tell you, he or she should have the guts to tell me what they have to say to me infront of my face and not gossiping behind my back. Through this way, at least I know.

Lastly, ANGER. No one is this world has never been angry. If you have never been angry that you are not human. As far as I know, everyone has a temper. We just don't know how short is their temper. Anger always makes me feel as if I want to punch that person who made me angry. We're all GOD's creation and we're never PERFECT because this is how HE made us. Instead we should release our anger through ways that won't involve hurting other people. Why not just get a hammer and go to the nearest junk yard and start smashing some things. If not, you could always do the dishes and keep scrubing them plates with all your anger. Otherwise it's gonna stay in your heart and cause you to have grudges.

This is the end of my latest post. To anyone who read this, I just want to say... 

PRAISE GOD FOREVER.

Monday, April 6, 2009

Coffee Knowledge

         I found this information through wikipedia but I heard it from the movie called The Bucket List. It is about a very very special coffee n the world and I would like to dedicate this post to my cell leader Jenny Helena Sieh because she is a coffee addict. Maybe not addict but she hungers for it Everyday. Anyways here it goes.

          Kopi Luwak pronounced kopi luwak or Civet coffee is coffee made from coffee berries which have been eaten by and passed through the digestive tract of the Asian Palm Civet (Paradoxurus hermaphroditus). The civets eat the berries, but the beans inside pass through their system undigested. This process takes place on the islands of Sumatra, Java and Sulawesi in the Indonesian Archipelago, in the Philippines (where the product is called Kape Alamid) and in East Timor (locally called kafĂ©-laku).

          Vietnam has a similar type of coffee, called weasel coffee, which is made from coffee berries which have been regurgitated by local weasels. In actuality the "weasel" is just the local version of the Asian Palm Civet. Kopi is the Indonesian word for coffee, and luwak is a local name of the Asian Palm Civet. The raw, red coffee berries are part of its normal diet, along with insects, small mammals, small reptiles, eggs and nestlings of birds, and other fruit.

          The inner bean of the berry is not digested, but it has been proposed that enzymes in the stomach of the civet add to the coffee's flavor by breaking down the proteins that give coffee its bitter taste. The beans are defecated, still covered in some inner layers of the berry. The beans are washed, and given only a light roast so as to not destroy the complex flavors that develop through the process. Some sources claim that the beans may be regurgitated instead of defecated.

          In early days, the beans would be collected in the wild from a "latrine," or a specific place where the civet would defecate as a means to mark its territory, and these latrines would be a predictable place for local gatherers to find the beans. More commonly today, captured civets are fed raw berries, the feces produced are then processed and the coffee beans offered for sale. Kopi Luwak is the most expensive coffee in the world, selling for between $120 and $600 USD per pound, and is sold mainly in Japan and the United States. 

          So what this actually means is that the beans are eaten by animals and they then poop/crap/shit/ta pien/buang air besar/taik it out from their body. The people nearby then take IT and somehow process it and sell it throughout the world for a really really expensive price. Before I leave this post, I just wanna say that this is freaking interesting and I would like to try this pooped coffee drink. As disgusting as it may sound I would still like to try it. 

P.S = Jenny you should save money and try buying it from C-Bay ( Coffee Bay ). No not E-Bay,             C-Bay. Lol just kidding.

Friday, April 3, 2009

The Ongs

           Ahh.  Yes it was only yesterday when I went to Arthur's house. O wait it is. Lolz. So today I didnt have any tuition cause my physics teacher when to cing/zhing ming which means they gotta go and pray for their late elderly I guess. So today I'll be blogging bout my brothers. 

          So what can I say about my 3 brothers who are all not at home. ALOT. To be frank I really miss them alot. Well who wouldn't miss their brothers and sisters if they went for further studies. My eldest and most matured brother would be Terence. He and his sporting, fun and knowledgable personality is nice. He's the type of person that was born to lead. <- That sounded so Spartan-ish. If im not mistaken, he was the penolong ketua pengawas for All Saint during his time. If you go to All Saints and ask the older teachers like Mr. Annanthan, Cynthia or Jeanie Yong who is Terence, they'll definitely know. He's now in U.K working as a doctor and currently specializing old people's disease which sounds kinda funny.

          Haha my 2nd brother, Justin. The black sheep of the family. The most naughty and childish in the family but fun, cool, sporting, jokes alot, watches COACH HINES which I also love & wrestles with me when were arguing ( in a good way of course ). He's the type that is always talks and talks and is fun to be with at all times. Seriously nice to have him cause we always talk rubbish and challenge in other in games. Hahaha. He's currently in Kuala Lumpur getting his license or something like that to be an official lawyer. He plans to work for all the gangsters and criminals because their rich. <- Total bullshit. Lol. He also said if he didnt make it then he's gonna open a chicken rice shop. <- Bullshit No.2. Hahaha.

          At last my 3rd brother, Kelvin. The one that likes to control things and keep them in order. The type that always like to assume but assuming will only make an ASS out of U and ME. Add ASS + U + Me = Assume. Hahaha I got that from my youth. Im not so close to him but I guess he is hardworking cause he has a part time job in Australia working as a sushi maker or something like that. We always argue though but I guess there's a saying in the Malay language carik - carik bulu ayam, lama - lama cantum juga which I think means the feathers comes off but it will eventually join back. He's in Australia studying engineering. Not sure what type of engineering though. 

            Conclusion, I hope all of them can come back soon for holidays because its really boring and there's no one to talk to at home... other than my parents of course :[

Thursday, April 2, 2009

The First & Last Day To Arthur's House

Today I'm blogerring about this special & retarded Thursday. Today in school was okay, normal & boring as usual. Anyways so me, haseef and wong went to arthur's hse to do the sivik video project. It was funny when doing the video then we all went to tapau lunch around 3 or so. Here comes the bad part, after tapau-ing our lunch we went back to arthur's hse and guess what. We were locked out outside of arthurs hse. He brought the back door key cause he couldnt find the main key.

So we went to the backdoor and it was LOCKED INSIDE. Well we all waited for arthur's mum to come back home so that she can open the door. Arthur said she would reach at 4.30. As time passes by each minute he keep increasing it. From 4.30 - 5 then from 5 - 5.30 then it kept going on but she eventually came home around 6.10. During the waiting we all did rubbish stuff such as kicking cans, climbing pillars, chilling and stuff.

Then wong got into trouble cause of his aggressive, fierce, brutal, violence, rubbish mother. Lol all the adjectives used to describe her was TRUE. Well eventually we got home and continued our daily lives but being locked out from your own house is really really really TERRIBLE. Which reminds me to always get a spare key :D

P.S = Haseef I know where your house is located. Prepare to be PORK-I-FIED