29.4.09

Kids

It was another usual saturday night on which pasar malam is located just in front of my house a.k.a. dad's shop. People might think this is good and convenient cz i need not walk nor drive nor travel a long way just to get some food/fruits/vegetables, in fact, yes it is. But think about the inconveniences, i have never had a weekend in peace all these years due to the noise produced mainly by the CD stall set up just right in front of my house.

Night market starts around 5:30pm and lasts till 11:00pm so the loud thunderous music with its base amplifier will be functioning throughout the working hours. Imagine the repetitive song keeps going on and on and it's so annoying that you feel like pounding it down fiercely with your hammer. In other words, i can neither focus nor study from the start to finish and i almost couldn't do any good thing unless the hawkers stop trading and close their stalls.


Since the CD stall is set up further down into my house corridor, as close to the gate enclosing my home stairs, i can thus see Uncles, ah pek even ah Beng! spending time picking their bestest porn DVD whenever i happened to walk upstairs/downstairs. Of course la when the night market is getting busier this corner is getting more crowded. As you can see from their 'serious' looking, as if doing some kind of Big research racking their brains thinking deeply. hahah funny expression
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So during this 5+ hours leisure time, i always seem to laze around the house, lay on the couch switching tv channels, walk around holding a cup filled with water, head to downstairs, read some newspapers, ransack the refrigerator, help dad to look after/close his shop, pour over ghost stories, switch on the computer only to later discover i really dislike slouching in front of the computer, shut down the computer, sit at my working table, wait for water to boil, sketch draw doodle, write journal, brew chinese tea, stare at my schedule and exam timetable, dreaming.... It's fine for them to play the oldies/commercially successful music however being over-played just makes me.... owh give me a break...!!

The clock displayed 9:03pm, being a lil bit drowsy i thought i could just get a chance of dozing as to kill the rest of the period of idling so that i could maybe lengthen my time on doing some reading later on.

zzz..........

Not even 30 minutes resting of eyes, i heard high-pitched voices.... listened carefully to the age in the voice...... it's children's voice! Yep apparently my cousin dropped by my house after buying some things at the night market, along with their 2,4,7 yrs old children. You know, when adults were having their adult's conversation, children tend to run around, especially those who are already familiar with the zone in your house. So whenever their parents came, these 3 lil kids will probably sound mommy mommy i want to go upstairs to find the gor gor je je.

Within no time you can hear them banging (not knocking) the wooden door. The moment you open the door is like Giant welcoming Dwarfs, they are just too Mini that you can hardly acknowledge their presence lol. Anyway never look down on Kids cz they can move real fast like lightning from standing on the doorstep to sneaking around in your bedroom, even though their short little pair of legs look so infirm and breakable, like lotus root :P (dear kids no offense)

Before anything happened, the first safety measure to take is to keep glass accessories away from children cz
when kids're around the probability of 'accidentally-knock-something-off suddenly' gets very high. Every kid is different, as is their degree of discipline of course. When it comes to obedience, girl is likely to do better than boy, i think (at least they won't transform into out-of-control animal, spank you or kick you when overexcited)

I also see parents who have no clue how to raise their kids and some seem to have pampered their children too much, they didn't train their child in the way they should go and their kids end up misbehaved so badly, for instance a kid whose father is my dad's friend. This 5-yrs-old kid had been so inobedient that you wanted to tie him to the chair and make him stop playing the electronics hand tool say soldering gun. Lecturing the kid in front of his mom is not a good thing to do though
so we'll just let the mother to do the yelling and shouting of course

His mother :"ah boy~!! come back here~!! 回来!!! faster!! COME HERE!!!" (always in vain) *rolling our eyeballs*

Well mine is still ok, in my friend's case, she had to format her laptop due to some reason which is all caused by her dad's friend's kid, too! lol if i'm not mistaken the same kid spoilt her house plant too, as she told.

Alright back to these 3 kids, fortunately they are far more better than both the kids i've mentioned, PHEW!.. You know, some kids tend to mean contrary to what is spoken, like in the beginning they said they want to 'find big gor gor j j to play' but at the moment they see you, they'll just keep their move and stand there smiling at you, slowly shuffle to the couch then stick their buttocks in it, remain in the sit, bashfully smile at you when you look at them- this is what they maybe called it 'play', so lovely haha

These kids consists of 1 girl (eldest) and 2 boys. Being like little chick, the youngest bro always followed wherever her sister goes; as for the older one he never act like DiGi Yellowman, he had been more independent with his own direction :]

I'm not sure did you people ever notice that child who has at least one or more older female sibling/s (Sister) is likely to behave better compare to those who doesn't have? how bout those who have older Bro you may ask, well my answer is It Depends. If the older bro is good boy (i mean those who don't fight nor talk rudely la) the youngers consequently carries the trait; but if the older bro himself can't even manage and take self-control, his younger siblings will
certainly act crazily along. ***Psss please take note that the above statements are NOT applicable for Kids above 10 :P as all of us know when Kids are stepping into the teenage mind, they will all set their own style own interest, own underwear brand too. Hmmm i've met many people all these years, might be friends, schoolmate, coursemate, roommate, teammate, helpmate, approximate, climate, intimate, estimate...... oops sorry off-topic, anyway i can see most of them are good brothers and good sisters :)

Kids love cute things doubtlessly, so my sis's Breadou (the mouse wrist rest) is one of the thingy they never want to let go.

"May i eat this?"
(the little girl petting the fake bread gently)
*waving our hand saying no* "but u can smell it or squeeze it if u want to"

...talking to kids may get a little tiring cz you have to apply many types of body languages

"Why? but it looks so nice and yummy..."
(still brushing the fake bread tenderly)

"it's just a toy girl, look, fake bread fake coco cream" *lol*

...while the 2 lil bro were still curiously smelling it

"i wanna see what's inside, can i tear it off?"

"O.O! cannot cannot. this is the big je je's belongings, if u spoil it, she will scold scold"

*certain word needs to be doubled
when talking to little children, haha i'm sure most of you have no clue why people practice this strange but funny culture, so am i. By the way the other thing i'm very sure is, if my older sis someday finds out her Breadou is torn into 2 pieces........ habislah kami*

All those happened between my lil sis and the 3 kids while i was just sitting at my working table listening to their conversation. So this naive-looking kid (the older brother) left the group and walked up to me, took my older sis's Doctor Octopus
the spider-man villain toy and started playing with its tentacle arms.

Me:" hey can u draw something for me?" *pointing at the Dexter's Laboratory cup*

He nodded, started drawing...

Me:"so cute huh' ur Dexter"

He smiled. (it's not exactly alike with that one printed on the cup but it can be seen that the figure is almost there :)
at the age of 4..... let's see.... we were still practicing our chicken scratch handwriting right haha)

Me:"anything u would like to draw? like robots... Formula 1 race car....monsters...?"

He took a glance at the ceiling, like me, thinking.....

Me:"Mmmm see if u can draaaaw...................
* still thinking.... what do little boys like......* oh ya how bout Transformers?! Power Rangers? Spider-Man? Pokemon? Ultraman?..."

His eyes shone with confidence, calling out with a lot of energy:" Ultraman !!"

Started drawing again...

here you go- ham dan chiu yan I

Me:"can teach me how to draw this anot? my frens always laugh at me cz i dunno how to draw ultraman le.... u teach me la, can?.."

He:"can" (obediently lol) then he taught me stroke by stroke

His 7-yrs-old sister was drawing along by his side too, squeezing through for enough space. She took a glimpse and degraded his drawing by saying some hurtful words =.= which are strong enough to shatter his self-confidence *aiy*


ham dan chiu yan II (seems like this ultraman needs a neck brace to support his injured neck lol she's got her own style somehow B-) )

Believe me, you won't feel good when seeing a kid suddenly turns so sad with his dejected face due to the offense taken (unless you're cold-blooded)

Me:" i thought ultraman got power wan? where's yours?"

He added the 'power'...

Me:"so wad power is that?
can destroy the monster in one hit izit?"

He:"ya!! it's Hand Slash.... an energy blast fired from his hand.....bla...."

He talked a lot and i enjoyed listening...

Me:" wa so geng wan.. "

...even though i was totally clueless XD
It's really good to see the
restored motivation that held his enthusiasm back after :) These kids left home eventually, complained to their mom somemore why they must leave so early (it's 11:10pm- ur bed time already babies =.=)

Oh ya people, so
do you like Kids? And what are the types of qualities you can't tolerate in them? (if any)

Of course, patience and high tolerance is the first and foremost a person need to have when handling them. Respect the Kid! or you'll get accused of Bullying >.<

21.4.09

Pokeball-conjunctivitis

As i look around, i can say that there's a lot of things i can do right now rather than slouching in my chair here typing doing minor exercise improving finger coordination and dexterity. It's been a while since i last blogged, and it's been a while without anything exciting. In brief, trial exam explains my absence for the past 2++ weeks.

Having me myself instantly transported back to the other day, i was jogging in the park near my house and as usual a bevy of aunties were performing aerobic dance, some old uncle were walking round and round the track keeping their joints active, some were jogging, like me and some were inhaling fresh cool air, enjoying morning red-light.... what a saturday morning. I always say being an observant is good cz when being aware of your surroundings, you know what's going around by reading the situation... say...


2:18pm, wednesday, outside McDonald's restaurant, XXX colour name tag, afternoon session's students--- these kids are playing truant *shook head shook head*


2:30pm, saturday, dad's shop, young boy holding his ah ma's arm--- very good grandson, help nenek buy bulbs *thumbs up*


although you can sometimes find disappointment...


7:20am, sunday, alam damai recreation park, 2 teen-age malay guys, 1 smoking 1 munching Cheezels--- see? teenagers nowadays are really unmanageable and disappointing.
(hey hey wait! i'm different okae?! i'm a good wan :P )

still, there's interesting scene...


7:56am, saturday, alam damai recreation park, an aunty rendezvouses with her ji mui a.k.a. aunties friend and some of their husbands and old uncles were having discussion about their breakfast spot (they were be going to a dimsum restaurant if i'm not mistaken) The talk seemed never-ending due to some mm sik hui
(doesn't know how to get there) and transportation problems.....

[was doing some muscle stretching after jogging when i overheard these aunties, didn't mean to eavesdrop or what cz one of them was just talking so loud. Till when i was about to leave, the group only happened to reach out car keys, have some last confirmation before departure....
(besides blocking the walkway)

then i walked up, wearing a broad smile, asked:" aunty may i join?"

lol nola jk, i headed home and had breakfast out with parents- also dimsum :P]


2nd case....


anywhere, anytime, when a person slipped, tripped and nearly fell down--- PHAAANG!! (loud bashing sound produced when the person landed his/her foot firmly on ground driven by great momentum in order to gain balance) followed by a quick sigh of relief and flushed face. (whoops this ain't interesting, sorry :P ) Anyway at home me and my siblings used to make fun of it cz these awkward movements never failed to tickle our funny bones, turning the 'accident' into amusement.


Hmmmm i believe some of you out there might have even laughed at yourself after the 0.4s of clumsiness and silliness didn't you?
(how do i know?? of course i know! cz proudly saying i'm one of this species hahaha!)

So instead of doing something blindly next time, why not be an observant, feed your mental energy, multico
lour your sightseeing and who knows someday o.O you may find money on the floor? *laughs*

*2 minutes away* (went downstairs, passed some messages to mom)
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*back* (worried so worried...)


*be right back*

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Yup i went downstairs again, cz i caught a glimpse of a tanned skin man with his hat wandering around outside dad's shop playing some suspectful actions- peeped into our shop frequently, looked here and there around corridor, made calls......

Of course, more heads is better than 1- to feel safer. Me and my lil bro pretended to walk out the door (to draw attention from our neighbour shops in case anything happens) The man left finally, phew. So whenever dad is out for work, we used to do this as long as we find the 'customer' is suspectful. Sometimes 'customer' came with helmet and asked nonsense questions then go, some grasping something wrapped with newspapers (izit parang inside i doubt....) owh this is scareful..


Well itching of eyes has become part of my life since young and in response i always use my fingertip to rub the edges of eyelids to give relief (rather than using the back of my index finger to rub the entire eye cz this method is done only when the itching is intolerable) Yes this is eye allergies(conjunctivitis) and besides watery, itchy eyes and very-loosely attached + wrinkled conjunctiva, i sometimes scared my friends/siblings with
pink eyes, even made my mom panic like a cat on hot bricks for getting blurred iris due to excessive rubbing upon itching when i was 6 lol

I still do it nowadays even though i know that rubbing itching eyes with hand is not good cz virus can easily enter leading to worse situation.... but it's so itchy! can't stand it!! >.<
So in order to produce minimal pink eye, i rub the corner of eyes then i'll get half-red-eye (better than entirely red rite) and this is what i call.....



POKEBALL-conjunctivitis!
(shd be inverted-pokeball-conjunctivitis actually, anyhow the former sounds better)


Pokeball-conjunctivitis used to clear up within 4-5 hours. But serious, i can see folded conjunctiva at the edge of my eyes nowadays when i pull my bottom eyelid down... hope there won't be any late-side-effect... :(


Weather is greatly fluctuating lately, people drink more water k =)

4.4.09

Game of Cat-and-Mouse [Part II]

continue.......

...the first and second guy were going over the block, let's name the former Mouse I and the latter Mouse II.

Mouse II (with his helmet throughout the chase) jumped and got a hand-hold, swung with the momentum from the initial small jump and landed his legs over the block, done!; As for Mouse I, he did almost the same thing: jump, grab, thrust but..

1st try- Failed..
2nd try- Also failed..
3rd try- Still failed..
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... (-_-'')

- Izit b'coz jaded? insufficient upper body strength? injured after jumping off into the big drain? sissy legs? not enough toe strength to create optimum momentum for jumping? not enough adrenaline? wrong skill?? over panic? scared?........ (the list goes on)

Mouse II was on the other hand hurrying him up, upon seeing his friend had almost made it, mouse II begun his little run towards the other end of the shoplots.

- serious, if i was dressed in sports attire, i would run and get up to my cruising pace and go after both the sissy, just like how i did during past secondary schooldays when running the 400m once i receive the baton to chase after the leading runner.

- anyway as a female i'm pretty sure my ability to fight is totally limited. I can probably reach either of them, but what next? Hit his head? shoulder? feet? or private part?

K back to the topic, Mouse I got onto the pavement (in front of the shoplots), FINALLY..

- lol it seems to take forever to climb the concrete-block, besides involve 100% of his mitochondria usage.......

Mouse I took the golden chance and ran..

- his running speed was much much more slower than that before.... leg pain? or zero energy already? NO IDEA

Back to the zone i was stepping on, more and more people joined the crowd and bonded as a team to wave wildly, shout across the highway, point their finger in the air vigorously so that people on the other side could hear or get the message through reading their body language. Thank god a few men on the far side eventually noticed the chaotic ambiance over here and initiated their first move, followed by more people accumulated to be a part of the family.

I'm not sure how could Mouse I trip and fall at this critical moment. Before anything happened, the men transformed into Cats! Dashing in a chorus of flashing fangs and raw claws *MEEOOOOW* In the frenzy rush, they throw down Mouse I!

- YES!! 1 gao dim! one more left now..

Mouse II was on his way running towards the end of the corridor of shoplots, passed by a shop that is under renovation (Budget Convenient is the shop name if i'm not mistaken), he paused in his track once in a while, ran like cacat.

- Why he's running at slow pace ar? injured?... when?.... felt guilty for leaving his friend behind? ... wanted to turn back? confused? indecisive?.. DON'T CARE!! what i know is that somebody must come upon him!

- but WHOOOOOOOOOOO??????

- the people seemed to spend more effort on teaching Mouse I lesson, neglected the escaping-Mouse II.

- HELLO people~ there's one more over there la...

Having the never-give-up spirit, the crowd on my side raised their voice, shouted even more loudly to convey the message. Sadly but fortunately, only a renovation worker understood, he got the clue--- get the suspicious guy.

Intuitively he went into the the shop(his working region) and reached a 4-5ft metal bar, rushed outside, searched for the suspicious one. He found him! Renovation worker raised the bar and chased after Mouse II. He hit his head once, lightly, but then all we could see next were doubtful and hesitate movements, lol he was unsure and afraid if he had aimed to wrong guy afterall.

- for this moment, the malay woman next to me and my friends got so 'high'...

Malay Woman:" HENTAM DIA!! YA DIA!!! HENTAM!!!!!!! HENTAM!!!!"

- lol keep it up mak cik, it's full of good cheer

He looked at us, pointing at the guy with his long bar, indicating him??? this guy???? izit this guy????

- YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!! him! go get him!!!!

Wasn't me alone, I bet each and everyone who witnessed the incident had responded this way. Trust me, enthusiasm and support was really the key that kept the situation up. In this very moment, the renovation worker had became much more convinced. It was like the whole taman placed all hopes on the renovation worker.

Later, Mouse II begun to put his big steps forward; the renovation worker followed. Just when Mouse II passed by a grocery shop, he acted a lil bit cleverer by tugging the Gardenia bread rack out so as to block and stretch the distance between both parties; nevertheless the renovation worker also activated his smart side fully, with all eyes on him, renovation worker switched his direction instead of following strictly to the mouse's route along corridor. He took the roadway and ran like a Hero, overtook Mouse II!

Upon seeing the metal bar the renovation worker grasped, Mouse II finished off his attempt to fight back.

- HURAAAAAAAAAAAYYY!!!~

- great job renovation worker! you saved the day!

*if sl/ eunice/ mw/ sy/ st/ any of the witness u r reading this please correct me if i'm wrong k

Renovation worker then brought the second mouse back to the crowd. It was such a relief to see the Cats holding 2 Mice by their tails with their paws. Great work everyone! Apparently the lesson of the day is very clear depicted- Stick and work together only a community can prevail. Well not going to be so-called "long wind" but still, allow me to give some advices.

To boy boy and girl girl out there, if you want to rob or get involved in any kind of burglary, plan everything meticulously and be SMART! Like, one prepares for crime, another brings motor/scooter/bicycle to standby....... (people m just givin idea, you won't call the police, will ya?) and the most critical element- train your stamina la at least, don't be like the 2 tikus.

Adding to the point, the guys are really forgetful in fact, they should have greeted Happy April Fool's Day just when they got arrested. lol. hahahahaha

1.4.09

Game of Cat-and-Mouse [Part I]

Breathtaking and thrilling is how i describe the watch of a Game of Cat-and-Mouse live this morning which happened around East West Link Highway, Taman Connaught. So who was the host of the entire game? Read on..

Today is one of the usual wednesday in which me and my friends went outside campus to get our lunch and satisfy our active taste buds after a morning lecture. The dim sum was lovely, the chinese tea tasted so mild and fresh....

*Burp* Excuse me


We were heading back to uni, chatting while walking across shoplots when we heard somebody shouting. We looked around to check if we could find what direction the voice was coming from. I was not surprised to see a guy (an indian wearing black) running...

- he was just rushing to get somewhere on time, i thought

.... but as soon as i saw a few men(chinese in office work clothing) chasing after, my brain logic department told something is not right here. Immediately, my eyes targeted the guy again, widened its view at the same time to frame both the moving objects.

The guy lari lintang-pukang; the men kejar also lintang-pukang. The guy turned back at times to see if the men could catch up with him; the men chased after shouting
"ooooi!! oooooi!!.." The guy was young enough to run fast; the men were furious enough to go after. And just when the guy was about to jump into the big deep drain adjacent to the East West Link Highway, one of the men managed to grab his sleeve from behind within no time, the struggling between the Good and Evil thus continued for next few seconds, anyhow the Evil was able to escape by taking off his jacket.

- how do i know all these? Told ya, me and my friends witnessed the entire chase that happened just 50m away.

According to my friend she saw the man fished something out of the pocket of the jacket and inserted it back into his pocket, fortunately for him, he got his thing back.


- so you think this is the end of the story? Definitely not.

People started walking out from shop crowding around showing the
what's happening!! weird facial expression. Everybody became so amicable and approachable out of the sudden, kindly sharing stories, like friends. hahaha!

- at the same time a malay woman rushed down the the stairs..


Malay woman: "Apa pasal?? Apa pasal nie?!! "

Us: "kena rompak..." (keeping an eye watching anxiously, wiping sweat)

Malay woman: "Mana......mana....." (trying hard to find where izit happening)

Us: "
ne... kat situ....... yang pakai itam tu.." (pointing at the black figure)

- so where the h*ll did the guy go?


He went into the drain and climbed out on the other side but seemed like nobody was trying to stop him.

Being in the state of great agitation, we looked here and there to seek Hope.

Great one! We saw another guy, also wearing black outfit daringly followed, kept close distance with the guy, risked his life moving through the fast-flowing vehicle stream.
BEEEEEEEE-BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!!!!!! Drivers were cruising along having a blast when suddenly a guy runs out, then instinctively stomped on their brake, imagine the sound made by vehicles especially when doing panic braking at high speed, SSS-NGEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEETTT!!!!!! CHIBABOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMM!!!!!

- hahahahha! nola kidding.... forget the last part.. no car crash

- overall, the road was nothing but a total mess!

Both of them were in the middle of highway but it seemed as if the second guy wasn't doing anything to capture the first guy apart from merely approaching and walking after him... then we finally realized---
MAN HE'S THE COMRADE OF THE GUY!!! #&*()#$* !@#$%^&*

Frustratedly, angrily, dissapointingly, resentfully, we straightened our knee and lifted our chin and our heel off the floor so as to get a clearer picture of what happens next on.


Both of them now crossed the highway and got to the opposite site safely, started climbing the tall concrete block, trying to run away

- hey why the street looked so calm and peaceful over there, no passer-by, no onlooker, no pedestrian. Where is everybody???!!!

- NO NO NO NO NO..... hello people over there, do SOMETHING!! just ANYTHING!



to be continued......