Since we are so stressed and worrisome almost all the time, I decided to cheer everyone up. I have put up some pictures that actually makes up a song for you to guess. *teehee* Some pictures might have already spell out the title for you. So I am not going to pronounce where the verses and chorus yah. But the song is in consecutive order. Have funzies!
Spill it spill it! *teehee* Made you smile.
This is actually not made by me. I found another person who doodles! It's by a little girl from the land down under. Isn't it beautiful the way she paints the song. I actually shed tears watching some other ones. Really, words contained in the lyrics can be so powerful when it actually means something, especially when it really means to give all praise to Him and reminds us of how He has delivered us from all things unpleasant.
One word I can't pronounce at a normal pace of speech...that is, to pronounce effortlessly.
Generally, people would go to malls either to do the typical shopping activities or to catch the latest production right? There is a litter of them who found something new and went for the opposite extreme - instead of brisk moving, they freeze.
My personal favourite. He just dropped his papers and froze right after.
This dude actually went around poking people to check if they are real. *laugh*
Maybe it's a form of expression, maybe it's A.D.D. But whichever it may be, what really impresses and entertains is the countless number of puzzled looks of the third parties!
The dude who went poking people around.
Here are some photos of the after-freeze.
It's kind of hard to explain it in words. You would need to watch it for yourself to understand the magic I'm talking about. They actually did one in Pavilion, KL but of course....that was a flop.
Coincidently I witnessed an expression shenanigan in campus yesterday (street carnival) where this group of people just suddenly gathered and looked, then pointed up the sky. I went to see what the fuss was about but the sky was just blue. Well, grey. Blue-ish grey. I thought to myself, "What's all these bafoons up to??" Some of them held their handphones up, looking as if they were taking shots. And at one split second, all of them scattered off like chickens about to get slaughtered.
*laugh* I was one of the third parties tricked. So silly.
I have just gotten up from a coma. *yawn* Literally. My mind did not react or even detect a single sound when I was on bed. That's because my assignment is now...one down. Yes. A very unfortunate realisation. A big part of my life, or may I say, any student's life revolves around the very existence of the word assignment. "What you want to pray for?" Assignment. Bump into an acquaintance and all they talk about is assignment, besides the commonly asked (but never really meant) "How are you?"
Almost the whole of yesterday noon, the same question keeps popping up in my head. "Am I going to collapse and die? Am I going to collapse and die?" Why? Cause I remembered the incident in South Korea 2 years ago! Some avid and fanatic gamer's brain just shuts off while he was on the comp. Found dead playing a computer game?? Talk about supernatural......
And he spent 50 hours on concentrated gaming. I actually spent 48 hours (which if you used your math knowledge, is only 2 hours lesser) on intense, straining manifold research and meticulous study, dissecting, digesting and producing a wordy report on just one specific financial term. Time was my biggest worry while for him it was all he has......well, till the last hour that is.
So I decided look it up to see if they had manage to discover the reason of his death. Not much conclusion there. Albeit....The similar conditions during the time when he was alive seems threatening.
"The man had not slept properly(check), and had eaten very little during his marathon session (check). He only paused playing to go to the toilet and for short periods of sleep(check)."
The very fact that I am able to type all that means I am not yet dead. I suppose the reason why I put this up is so that you will be reminded of....me! And how you almost lost a significant kuchi rat in your life. *teehee*
Ever wonder how communication with another person gets awkward after suppressing it for too long? You just lose that connection.
Suppressing is for lack of a better word I suppose....
April 13, 2008
Yesterday night I fell asleep watching Sleepless at Seattle. Ironic. *giggles* But yes. I think my body is undergoing some unusual change. I'm afraid I am turning into a nocturnal bed potato-mushroom (I HAVE to add that in.....It's protocol). Yup yup. A potato-MUSHROOM! I wonder how THAT looks like. Will attempt doodle one day.
As I was sitting down on that Mammutchair of mine, reflecting on my life (and such), one thing struck me: how my weight fluctuation pattern really was, or rather, is like. In retrospect, I have to say, I am more than convinced that I could have actually started my very own Bridget Jones series - But of course it would be named as RACHEL TAN Diaries. No. Rachel With Many Tones or Rachel To The Bones and Back To Being A Cone (or something typical like that) - Well, a whole SERIES, mind you, not sequels, all thanks to my undulating, sinusoidal order of erm, shapes in consequence to the irregular and abnormal double E (for eating and exercising) habits.
WHAT..an epiphany eh? All thanks to the Mammut chair.
The point is, I am deadly overweight right now. And if I don't get back on the Stairmaster and threadmill, I'm doodlydang...whatever that may mean.
I miss climbing. Am, however fearful that if I do at this stage, the whole wall might just tear down and there you go - yet another tragic after the case of electrical mismanagement leading to a short circuit which generated enough energy to spread wild fire to the neighbouring factory / den / gym...yadda yadda.
Want to just lie on my bed watching love storiesand cry all night.
April 11, 2008
I just caught THE most beautiful, erratic, disordered comedic teenage (or not) movie conceivable. For one, it made me cry uncontrollably! I am beginning to be convinced that I am a sucker for indie films cause honestly, I can't stop hunting for more to keep feeding my greed.
I mentioned it earlier in one of my very old posts (sometimes I wonder why I form my blog as though I have gezebillion die-hard reader fans consistently visiting it) about this one:
Every bits and pieces of the movie is weaved and patched up so uniquely that each scene has its own surprises in store for the viewer. Truth be told, when I first saw the trailer, very briefly however, I wasn't too keen on watching it. Which explains why I took so long to get it.
One thing I love about indie films is their music, their soundtrack. This movie is no exception, and possibly one of my favourites. The songs are of such adorable and cute lyrics! It makes you pay attention to, not only the melody, but each and every word that comes out. Verses which makes you fall in love. =)
One of my likings would be "Anyone Else But You". I hope to find that someone whom I can play the guitar and sing this song by the side of the road with....
There are some quotes from the movie which is rather corny but nevertheless hillarious.
"Look. In my opinion, the best thing you can do is find a person who loves you for exactly what you are...good mood, bad mood, ugly, pretty, handsome....what have you. The right person's still gonna think the sun shines out your ass."
Oh! The whole production somehow revolves around stripes! There was a specific scene in the movie where I saw this pair of really colourful stripey stockings! Me likee.
Many a times I find people often try hard to want to care.....but only realising later on that it's actually a common, yet ironically unrealised trait, that people really are just vultures - longing to feed on other's misery.
Flooded with pessimism? Maybe.
I sat myself down on one of the wooden benches in the 'piazza' today. One of the many things I don't practise on a regular basis...sitting alone that is. And even though the strong breeze drew drizzles onto my face, it didn't really affect me. Instead, I gazed upon the white blue sky and at that significant moment......I was pure adoration. Even though it sounds as if I pulled that out of a book (which unconsciously I might have), it felt real. He felt real. I murmured these exact words to Him, "You know....I really wouldn't mind being alone with You...."
Once upon a time there was a cow. Yes. A cow. And this cow had a friend. Friend was a sheep. See, both of them were green. In that place they lived in, all things were made green. The mushrooms, the potato land, the trees, the mosquitoes. And suddenly came down a star, CRASHING down to their planet, and ALL things became kalerful! And that star was ME. Rachelli. Ngyahahaha. *Scwoll down pwease*