Tuesday, March 25, 2008

My driving test...

Today, I finally able to sit for the driving test after I suffering for 20 hours of lessons. Well, I felt relieve in the morning as you know, the “FINALLY” means a lot to me. OK, I am done with it, wake up in the morning and reached the learning centre way too early. Then I stood there like a fool, doing nothing. Furthermore, there was no chair for me to sit, so I started grumbling about everything…

He came late, so we started the journey late too. When we reached there, after that 1 hour journey from Subang to Bangi, we (3 of the candidates, including me) actually jumped queue from the last to the front. I felt sort of guilty about that. My number was 90; somehow I have a bad feeling about that. However, I convinced myself not to think of rubbish!!

After years of waiting, is my turn!! I prayed hard, just to gain support. (I believe most of the people only will think of God when they need help, in trouble or support. E.g. Oh My God! Don’t you guys think so??) I went into the PERODUA, which is a totally different type of car that I used to drive. I know, I know, there is only a slight difference between KANCIL and PERODUA, but the presence of this small difference that causes me into DEEP DEEP TROUBLE!!

I don’t really familiar with the crutch and the accelerator, so when I went up the slope…

Hey, the car didn’t slide back!! Is just that when I want to depart…

LOUD NOICE was created, and the front wheel of the car left the line…\

So, end of my test!!

About the on road thing, please don’t ask… You know I know, just keep that a secret, an open secret…

End of the driving test, whereby I wait for the whole day for that test which is less than 30 minutes, damn frustrating!!!

Conclusion: pay extra RM170 for a retest, miss lesson on APRIL FOOL’s Day, a deduction of marks by the lecture!!

DAMN STUPID!!!

Saturday, March 22, 2008

Good News!!!

Hi guys and lads...

I have a good news for all of you!!!(I doubt that is it a good news though~~)

I have actually created a blog for business... aka online shoping blog??

I just want to tell of of you that i had done that blog, and I need the support from all of you!!

So, show me your support to view through the whole thing and give me your comment or buy from me perhaps? It's ok if you don't~~ Is just that i will feel sad for my entire life~~~

This is the blog: http://fashionista-in-u.blogspot.com
The name of the blog will be Fashionista in YOU!!

Please... Shop my Shop...

loved,
Michelle..

Adoption house



hihi, this is actually the very short video clip from my friends... We actually went to the orphanage 2 days before my mid-exam. We have pot-luck with the children. I don’t really say that this is an orphanage, but it will be more appropriate if I say this is an adoption house with around 20 children, maybe.

When I first reach there, I was shocked. It was an Indian adoption house. Not that I am racism, is just that I don’t know how should I communicate with them?? I wonder… but somehow, everything went ok. At least those children know sort of fluent English and they really talked to us, instead using Tamil.

Then, is lunch time!! I am on a strict diet… I can’t eat anything also…. T.T How can the God treat me like this!!! Never mind, I can hold on… It is actually raining during lunch hour, and everyone is hiding under the roof, like the sardine fish~~~

We played around like a fool. Imagine a 18 year old, running around the park like some maniac, doing nothing but just running all the way… Don’t you think it is kind of… insane?? You will think that if you didn’t realize a small little thing behind the mad girl~~

3.00pm, the visit end…. Say bye bye ~~~

Aha! I remember!! It is on 8 March!! Same day with the election!! Heavy jam on that day… I passed by my primary school… nostalgic memory~~~ how nice if I can go back to my childhood life… I really do enjoy my primary school life…

By the way, I know i am quite stupid in the video, if you watch the video~~

Saturday, March 8, 2008

Election

Although I can’t do anything about it, yet, I concerned. What I concern about? Honestly, is the Chinese’s candidate. As time passes, it is not hard to realize that, the amount of Chinese ministers, politicians and candidates keep on “deteriorate” or reducing drastically, just like the composition of Chinese in Malaysia. In the past, composition of Chinese in Malaysia was more than the Indians but look at the situation now, the Indians is chasing up the Chinese, even the amount foreign workers is also increasing…

Where is the Chinese??

This make me recall on what I had learned is Malaysian Studies. My lecturer told us that, before world war 2, the Chinese was most likely not interested in politics due to the oppression that they experienced. After world war 2, they felt that there is a chance for British to leave the country, so then, they realized that there is a need in participating in politics.

What about today??

In my point of view, people were disappointed with what the previous politicians had down in the past 3 years. Everything increasing, sexiest remarks, raciest remarks, corruption, justice and lots more that made the people now have no trust in this previous parliament. Now, is time to have a change, like the DAP’s slogan for this year election. Most people, as what I heard will vote for opposition rather than BN as they are not satisfied with the “effort” that they put in. So, they plan for a change, they want to take the risk to have a change.

I truly believe that the DAP will gain a great victory in this election…

By the way, I am quite sad that Chew Mei Fen in Petaling Jaya Utara. She is such kind and really helpful and attends most of the functions that my primary school (when invited) if she able to make it. I like her. My primary school is not famous at all in anything, I suppose (base on my years in there), yet she gives us all the supports that we needed. I really like her. Just that, the current situation somehow ended her progression in this politics life. Never mind, Chew Mei Fen, I support you forever.

May 13 riots really affected lots of people, especially the tension between Chinese and Malays. Will this sad memory and experience and also history repeat again in the future history? Think about it.

Tuesday, March 4, 2008

Homosexuals, can we accept them? This is what the topic bring us to – a question. To me, homosexuals in the society should be accepted.

No doubt, this is my oral presentation (never thought of doing oral presentation anymore after high school, but it seems not!) for yesterday. Luckily, the class participation and reaction is better than what I aspect, because every time I think the things are funny and the class likes it but it apparently not… So, I am quite delight to see the class respond for this topic…

Ok, these are our 3 points:

  1. gay and lesbians parents reduce orphan
  2. their rights
  3. to reduce stress

I am the first speaker, so my point include introduction and history and not to forget my first point. Let me ask you:

  • Do you know that homosexuals exist in the earliest history which is most famously in ancient Greece?
  • Do you know that the erotic attractions, sexual urge and pleasure among the males in ancient Greece are accepted as part of their culture?
  • Do you know that some famous historical figures like Alexander The Great, Socrates, Julius Caesar and more they were actually self centre with love and interested in having relationships with the same sexes?

(No way…..) If you don’t, never mind, because I already let you know. Don’t try to against me or doubt about me, I search these in the net…A bird’s net… Right… =.=

What about reducing the orphan? The homosexuals’ couples want to raise children if they adopt them or using the artificial insemination method, which is very expensive and stuff… So, they mostly adopt those children. In year 2000 in US, there is 33% of lesbians and 22% of gay actually have at least one child under 18 in their house, what about those have 2,3,4,5 and so on? By the way, for your information, a psychological association also states that, the self-development of the children is unrelated to the parents’ sexual orientation.

For the second point, if animals can be homosexuals, why can’t human.

And for the third point, the discrimination of the outsider causes lots of tension, pressure and stressful life on the homosexuals’ couple which lead them to do something beyond the limit. Let say, commit suicide? Like Leslie…

Blah blah blah… I don’t have many details on the second and third point, as you know, I am not the one who did it…

Anyway, the main purpose of writing this was to share the video clip… Haha!!

Monday, March 3, 2008

On Road

Excitement? Fear? Enjoy? I really don’t know how to describe my feelings today…
Yup, I am learning how to drive ON ROAD! And YES I am driving on road for today. My road here means the one with much busy traffic, cars flowing up and down, with traffic light and so on. I have to clarify this “road” meaning, if not everyone will think that “Hey! You mad ar?(Malaysian Accent) If you don’t learn how to drive on road then what you think? In the sky ar…” Therefore, it is shown that clarification is very important!!

I do get excited when I know that I am going to learn how to drive. However, as time passes and all the delays of the learning centre, I somehow feel tired of learning how to drive. Include today, I had actually learnt 7 hours, but what I had learned was how to make a left and right turn. I consulted the “teacher” about roughly I need how many lesson (1 lesson= 1 hour) to master the skills and go for the exam. Then he says

You will need about 18 till 24 lessons.”
My reaction was like “What the hell????

By the way, for your information, I registered to have 16 lessons as they recommended for the intermediate level which cost me RM400, and now…

I asked a couple of friends before about the time usage for them to learn the driving lesson. The minimum I heard was 8 hours and the maximum was 12 hours, then what am I doing for 24 hours?? Am I that poor in driving? I don’t think so. But how should I judge myself? No idea.

Somehow, I just tired of learning how to drive….

Haiz…