Sunday, June 26, 2011

Busyness


The first week of Sem 3.

Im buzy already.

Its like a glass, with water flowing out.

And you just have to keep drinking it

although you can't take it anymore.

xx

Im strong. I will will be strong.

Yeah, Eunice, thats the spirit.

ROAR >.<

Friday, May 27, 2011

dreams



I realize
Its not just dreams.

Now,
Its responsibility.





Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Ignore Me


“我已经 无能为力 无法抗拒 无路可退”

I
Can't do anything
Can't resist
Can't turn back

Can I ?


Currently listening to
需要人陪 - LeeHom 王力宏

Friday, April 22, 2011

UGYSI



*Listening to
Is This The End - Zee Avi

Thursday, February 24, 2011

外甥提灯笼

今天
大家都有点累

想回宿舍小睡一会儿

“唉~ 快点醒来,有Gerko”
(Gerko 是 “课外活动”)



突然
(雷声)

我>>讲师:“讲师,今天的 Gerko,是怎样?”
讲师>>我:“外甥提灯笼”
我:[什么嘛~]
xx:是 “照旧”的意思。。。
(因为 提灯笼 “照”“舅”)
我:[哦~]
我>>讲师:照旧哦 =.=

(雷声2)
我>>讲师:哇!好大一声的雷声哦!


无奈,
1。讲师每次都让我猜谜语
2。结果Gerko照旧
=皿=


Wednesday, February 23, 2011

我就是要这样

我是真的很忙

上个星期才刚忙完
新春晚会

接下来又是一大堆的课业
功课
活动

昨晚我4点才入眠
嘿嘿
因为我在做音乐课的功课
讲师要我们用
Finale
arrange 一首歌
至少要用三种乐器

我选的是一首儿童歌曲
Yankee Doodle


完成了之后是多么有成就感的啊!


我觉得就是应该这样
我就是这么爱
就是这么享受

我要
快乐地过每一天!
>U<

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Crazed


我想

我一定是疯了


Monday, January 31, 2011

Note for you


Dear blog,

Im sorry that I have left you abandoned for some time,
I promise that I'll catch up with you
If only I have time......

Love,
Eunice

Saturday, November 13, 2010

Heartache


Why am I having a heartache right now?
heartache: emotional anguish or grief, typically caused by the loss or absence ofsomeone loved


I have no idea.

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Paper Marking Training



I was marking my dad's paper
I actually burst out of laughter
and I couldn't stop


Helo!
Is this a English test or a BM?
Oh peningnya saya~

Wednesday, November 3, 2010

Drive. Me. Crazy.


Its my car again
My Baby Blue
I've got it back a month ago
Dad changed it into manual
So, I have to get use of the clutch and the gear
Speechless
Improvements can be seen
I have no choice. X)

That day,
Right after I reached my college,
I found out that the temperature hit the maximum
I was shocked.
I turned off the engine
And I saw smoke,
coming out from my dashbox
GOSH!
I grabbed my laptop and handbag
and escaped myself from the car
Immediately I called my dad

Didn't add water kot~
said my dad

Sigh,
Its a good thing to have an old car
I love it.
They love it.
I'll know "you" better each day.
I'm sure I will.






Tuesday, November 2, 2010

The Murderer


It was English test that day.

Im glad I'm satisfied with my essay.

Before I stepped into the exam hall,

my beloved roommate told me about a story,

a horrifying, murder story.

I had goosebumps on me even though its daytime.

----------------------------------------------------------------------------

Eventually, when it comes to my essay,

All that came out from my mind is just

murder and murder

Oh how violence!

My story is as such......

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Start your essay with "Everyone stopped talking and turned their face in curiosity...."

Everyone stopped talking and turned their face in curiosity when they heard her crying. Mom knocked and stepped into her room. She screamed out loud when she saw Jojo in blood, blood on the floor, on the left wrist and a paper knife in her right hand. Dad came in to check out what happened. He immediately drive her to the nearby clinic. Dad speed up because he knew that for every second he delay, his beloved daughter might not survive.

Jojo survive. She had no choice but to forget about the past, forget about what Jason did to her. He is with another girl now. She decided to face herself and him. She met him at school and passed a note to him. "Meet me at the science lab, 2pm. ". Jason did not want to meet her but he could'nt afford to hurt her again.

"Ring!", there goes the bell. Jason looked at his watch, 2pm sharp. Then, he stepped into the laboratory and saw Jojo sitting at the corner, smiling to him. He slowly walk towards her, curiously wanting to know what will she tell him. Suddenly, he felt a pain at his left abdomen. He feel the pain with his palm, all he could see was blood, oozing out from his body, a surgery knife in Jojo's hands and the grin on her face. Soon, he blacked out.

Three years passed by. Once again Jason's family visited his grave, putting flowers and flashback about the memories. Beside of Jason's grave lies Jojo's grave. She killed herself after Jason.


This is not the actual essay, corrections and improvement made.

I hope I didn't missed out anything.

Hope I didn't disappoint you.

Monday, October 18, 2010

发泄


我承认自己也没有很好,
可是真的无法接受一些人的做法

人应当自足,而不是自满!

Saturday, September 25, 2010

Vanakam!

It was Dedication Day by Tamil Society

So we can actually try out any saree
( that could fit u in)

And take a photo
(Not taken by a dslr)

But anyway, here it is..


Its been like one of my dream and now,
here it is.

Guga, my classmate
She's the chili padi !

This, is my class monitor
The picture ended up KINDA like a wedding photo,they said.
Nehh, I don't care.

Vanakam!

They actually taught me,
holding the saree like this,
Unfortunately,
my right hand "kena potong"...
SAD

The End

22nd Sept 2010





Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Im Too Bored


Was too bored.
So I ended up "producing" these lame photos.











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and
Laugh!

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