Tears fom heavan for COMFORT

Exactly a fortnight to PMR...
The adrenaline is pumping in me even though I appear calm... God save me...
I won't pretend I am not buggered at all for this gripping event.

This whole period you can see PMR and SPM students close to having anxiety attacks...
This period of pain, sorrow and disacchord.
But I will continue to look on the bright side of things and move forward... many things are waiting
Even though some bad thing occurred...
I won't ask you to hide your pain... to hold your tears, or pretend to be happy.
Someone is there to help you out... it maybe me or the big G up there.
We're here to lend a hand or hand you that icy drink on that hot sunny day.
BE comforted... and we'll walk towards the light to a place where there will be peace.
BE comforted.
Even though if you didn't get the results you wanted.
There is still a life waiting...
So look ahead... and buck up

Mr Yong... the devil teacher

As the tittle suggests... me and I-Lyn are teachers!!! Teacher Leslie wanted us to be tutors to dumbers like Brian...

Well... she made me teach and I couldn't really refuse to a young, blond and attractive teacher, couldn't I? No lar... she's not that bad actually. Even though how long-winded she is... her lessons are kinda interesting in a way.

Congratulations to me everyone... I'm called a devil by a stranger for the second time.

This time it was by my cousin's little friend Brandon. Yay... another Brandon. It was when I asked Marcus (my cousin) to not kacau me... and I put some curry powder in his rice... Mam Bennalyn caught me and that was when I heard... "Marcus why your older cousin brother so evil like a devil."
Sigh...

Yummy...

Thanks to me...my whole family will be deprived from ice-cream. Just like Jo-Lyn, I enjoy ice-cream very very much. So much that I eat it everyday...to every half a day...then every four hours and now one hour intervals. I can't help myself... I still eat it whether it is one spoon full to five jumbo scoops. I prefer the five jumbo scoops though. But luckily enough my metabolism is fast enough if not... I might just be like this guy.

So I hope that my little metabolism keeps running until I'm old enough to feel sick of ice-cream.

Trials are not officially ended yet. Monday is the last day because they couldn't fit all of the exams in five. Art and B.M. left... art... well I hope Pn. Kwang will be fooled either by my jinjang type of drawing (she loves jinjang colours and thinks pink and green goes well together) or by my fantastical good looks (no need for the applause or cheer please my fans) that makes her blind. (I'm kinda being half sarcastic..well maybe not) It's a Friday and my parents are out. Sittting in the house half wanting to study and half wanting to grab some of that tempting, sweet, delicious, scrupmtious, mouth watering vanilla macadamia caramel cruch that my mom's been saving for other times. So I thought what else to do but just blog. I remembered in some spiritual help book on temptations that when you're tempted to do some other things you should keep yourself occupied.

Temptations... what are your temptations? I think I should get people who read this and have a blog to write the top six things that tempt them the most. That means Ying Ling (I probably have a raft idea), Brian, Kevin, Zi Qian and I-Lyn.

The top ten things that tempt me.
1. Ice cream (especially the tasty looking nut cruch with caramel fuze of cookies in the freezer)
2. A sweet young lady with a nice tush who acts like a sweet young lady. This does not include those barbaric women out there with their chest hair sticking out. (all this is probably true except the tush part... well... maybe not... how naughty of me)
3. A chance to drop my brother of a cliff with a deep ravine with horrors unimaginable in result that he dies a horrible infernal death.
4. The above is the same to the person sitting beside me... non other than Han Hwa. Han Hwa, if you're reading this... you should be glad to know that I am still planning to murder you.
5. A nice pillow for my head to rest in the classroom
6. Lastly... an offer for me to present myself to the fans out there who simply can't resist me.

The ice-cream is calling me...my destiny awaits in the next freezer...

Hold My Hand

Exams, exams, exams are what we Form 3s are talking about. I now see people who were once lazy-asses now hiding their noses into their Sejarah and K.H books. aiyoo...

I don't feel the funny side of me anymore... I don't feel me wild and joyous anymore. Everyone around me is so moody and is just so close to snap. I need some one to hold my hand. my mommy and daddy held my little pudgy hand when I was young but I suppose now I have to stand on my two feet and be independant. But there is still a person who still holds my hand...

You hold my hand in the darkness and shadows.
I do not fear anything because You gives me the strenght to go on.
Even though I have dissapointed You...
I know I'm forgiven and I'm alright again when I say sorry.
Please hold my hand... I'm lost.
Just guide me and I will follow.
You knew me in the the secret place when there was nothing.
All I want at the moment is for You to hold my hand.