Friday, December 30, 2011
My first experience
First time going to gym! (hope I won't be crushed by e equipments)
And tonight gonna be my first visit to kl!(:
So many firsts today!
Just when e weather is so nice in e morning, when I made a date with nornor to gym. Past few weeks had been raining either at night or im too lazy to get up in e morning:/
Sighs. Gotten fat ever since I came back from my Korea gss. No more stairs to climb, not much distance ive walked each day and I still eat as much when i was in korea.
Not that im weight conscious, but kinda bad that im same weight as my sis who had just given birth right! Lol. Girls are girls, we just love to compare aint we:D but I'm still glad that I'm weight conscious, if not I will just be fatter and fatter without any worries or guilt! And that equates to bad health!
Lalalalala.. BIONG! Hope I will update more frequently in future!(:
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
fragile

how fragile anything could be.
Monday, November 14, 2011
actors for life.
All the world’s a stage,
And all the men and women merely players.
They have their exits and their entrances,
And one man in his time plays many parts.”
– Shakespeare, William. As You Like It.
Monday, November 07, 2011
i'll be backk!


Saturday, June 25, 2011
WHO AM I?
Monday, June 13, 2011
PIG PIG PIG
Monday, May 09, 2011
HOT ISSUE
Friday, May 06, 2011
gimme something to believe

Friday, April 22, 2011
i wanna get away, LIKE RIGHT NOW.

my second year in uni seems to flew past. Now its already approaching our study break, and exams here they come! so amazing how time flies. and sadly how people grow old and wiser as each day passes.
Wednesday, April 06, 2011
vrooom vrooom.

Thursday, March 31, 2011
POSITIVE VIBES
Saturday, March 26, 2011
OF SMILES AND RAINBOWS
this semester seems to be my get-to-know-ATs sem! my tech comm project have 1 PRC, my peer tutor is 1 too! really amazed by them and how they work. think they're just really really intelligent. think my peer tutor is like less mugger than me, watches english sitcoms like HIMYM but his gpa is 4.9? mad insane i could say. how i wish i have half his smarty brains. the good thing about these tutors is that they simplify those knowledge that the PROF made it so complicated. though im learning quantum in a mixture of chinese and english, but at least i can picture it so much better! sooooo, kelly, u must be nicer to PRCs! hahahaa!! stop stereotyping! lol.
anyways, cannot be lazy anymoreeee!! 2 months to hols! hope our bali trip will be fine! pray hard. plate tectonics. please take a break from your tectonic dance! and stop causing more destruction on earth! bali and korea! cant wait for all these to be over. i must make it a well-deserved break and really work hard now!
gogogo!!
missed kynan boy last sunday, and ytd spent the whole night with him! so envious of him. with everything that we've wanted in the past. think thats what all parents do now, is to provide them with what we cant have in the past. esp those lego sets! last time we need to cry so hard to have just 1 box of plain looking lego blocks. and those little flowers in the box will look so attractive. how papa psycho us to drink barley water to get our tamagochi. hahaha. those funny memories. now.. in his lego set there's animals, helicopter, fire engines! wooww. how can i not be jealous! lol. lets him he will grow up to be a fine gentleman and not be spoilt! nevertheless, he's still as cheeky and lovable as he can be!
Wednesday, March 02, 2011
come what may.
Saturday, February 26, 2011
Sarcasm muchh.
I was shooting a scene in my new film, No Strings Attached, in which I say to Natalie Portman,
“If you miss me, you can’t text, you can’t email, you can’t post it on my Facebook wall. If you really miss me, you come and see me.”
I began to think of all of the billions of intimate exchanges sent daily via fingers and screens, bouncing between satellites and servers. With all this texting, emailing, and social networking, I started wondering, are we all becoming so in touch with one another that we are in danger of losing touch?
It used to be that boy met girl and they exchanged phone numbers. Anticipation built. They imagined the entire relationship before a call ever happened. The phone rang. Hearts pounded. “Hello?” Followed by a conversation that lasted two hours, but felt like two minutes and would be examined with friends for two weeks. If all went well, a date was arranged. That was then.
Now we exchange numbers, but text instead of call because it mitigates the risks of early failure and eliminates those deafening moments of silence. Now anticipation builds. Bdoop. “It was NICE meeting u.” Both sides overanalyze every word. We talk to a friend, an impromptu Cyrano: “He wrote nice in all caps. What does that mean? What do I write back?” Then we write a response and delete it 10 times before sending a message that will appear to care, but not too much. If all goes well, a date will be arranged.
Whether you like it or not, the digital age has produced a new format for modern romance, and natural selection may be favoring the quick-thumbed quip peddler over the confident, ice-breaking alpha male. Or maybe we are hiding behind the cloak of digital text and spell-check to present superior versions of ourselves while using these less intimate forms of communication to accelerate the courting process. So what’s it really good for?
There is some argument about who actually invented text messaging, but I think it’s safe to say it was a man. Multiple studies have shown that the average man uses about half as many words per day as women, thus text messaging. It eliminates hellos and goodbyes and cuts right to the chase. Now, if that’s not male behavior, I don’t know what is. It’s also great for passing notes. There is something fun about sharing secrets with your date while in the company of others. Think of texting as a modern whisper in your lover’s car.
Sending sweet nothings on Twitter or Facebook is also fun. In some ways, it’s no different than sending flowers to the office: you are declaring your love for everyone to see. Who doesn’t like to be publicly adored? Just remember that what you post is out there and there’s some stuff you can’t un-see. But the reality is that we communicate with every part of our being, and there are times when we must use it all. When someone needs us, he or she needs all of us. There’s no text that can replace a loving touch when someone we love is hurting.
We haven’t lost romance in the digital age, but we may be neglecting it. In doing so, antiquated art forms are taking on new importance. The power of a hand-written letter is greater than ever. It’s personal, deliberate, and means more than an email or text ever will. It has a unique scent. It requires deciphering. But, most importantly, it’s flawed. There are errors in handwriting, punctuation, grammar, and spelling that show our vulnerability. And vulnerability is the essence of romance. It’s the art of being uncalculated, the willingness to look foolish, the courage to say,
“This is me, and I’m interested in you enough to show you my flaws with the hope that you may embrace me for all that I am but, more importantly, all that I am not.”