here's some pictures of my sister and her trip to Sydney....

Specially dedicate to my beloved high school, CHS.

We all share the same old memory that we grew up watching Thundercats, Woody Woodpecker, Mickey Mouse, Roadrunner and Ninja Turtles. We would hardly forget the moment when we get our vaccination and everybody is so afraid and asking each other for the aftermath. Times when the teachers who would want to punish us must use yellow rulers to hit us on our palms. And the boys use it to show

"power" when teacher is not around. We will as well deathly remember that a bowl of mee soup or some soup only cost 1 dollar at the school canteen. However, we also loves to visit some sundry shop near the school or to the 'roti' man waiting outside our schools so that we can buy junk food like mamee, ding dang with some toys in it, ice-cream and we would play games like monopoly, uno, old maid, and all other

card games like that. Another fun time would be during Pendidikan Jasmani. The boys would play football while the girls would play netball. And it would be like we were playing in the world cup. However, for the not so active, they also enjoyed having 'book games' where we would use exercise book to draw and ask our friends to play. Do you remember the colourful ice-cream tubes which are actually ice and colouring that are sold for 10 to 20 cents where you usually bite off the top to glup it down?



Can you recall the moment when we're waiting for school bus and some waiting

for parents. We'll beat the long wait and the rush in the morning by doing naughty things such as folding papers so small to make 'lastik' and shoot each other. And throwing chalks in class during free period.



Back then, when Michael Jackson was just turning white. And still had his albums coming out. Compared to CD's, we were listening to tapes that sold for RM9.90.



Are we all getting older or what?



Last but not least, you would think of all the happy & sad memories that you have

experienced when you were still a high school student and would think of sharing every moment we spent in CHS with our future grandchild. I'm sure they would have a huge smile on their face after hearing it.

Thanks CHS for giving us all the good old memories a worth to remember.

Thanks for giving us a chance to be educated in such a good environment compare to the undeveloped country.

Thanks for giving us a whole range of friends and friendly and yet dedicated teachers.

Without you, 5p2 of 2005 will never exist and we may be uneducated.

Without you, we may not meet each other.

It is said that fate bring friends together, but we say it is you, CHS that bring us together.

THANK YOU AND FAREWELL.

Love,

The loyal student of CHS, Lai Yin

p/s: this may sound weird because I only write a dedication to my high school after graduating from CHS for almost 2 years. I was helping my sister to prepare her speech for her graduation day and hence it triggers my feeling towards CHS. So, I decided to write a dedication for the ever famous Catholic High School of Petaling Jaya. May CHS celebrate their 100 years anniversary and still counting.

Damn those Indonesian maids.....

Okay.... as what i mention in last few posts... my Indonesian maid is here. She has mountainous boobs. And it is so obscene that she makes me feel as if she's trying to seduce my dad. She has only one t shirt and a pair of pants. Of course she has her own undergarment. So my mommy gave her a whole chunk of old cloth of ours. Can you imagine the maid wearing your cloth? I do not want to imagine I tell you. It's no good. Anyway, ma gave her one of Lai Ming's old shirt which Lai Ming only worn for once or twice. That shirt is too small for Lai Ming that why she put it in the old shirt bin for our cousin if they wants it. Who knows my mom gave it to her. My maid is even bigger size than me. And that shirt is for kids!! She wore that shirt and her bra is not a good bra. It shows off her gigantic boobs and that is really very obscene. I can stand it if she's wearing a big tee's and couldn't show it so clearly. But she's wearing a super small shirt not even Lai Ming can fit in. Of all the cloth in that bin, why on earth does she choose that shirt? There's a whole lot of newer, nicer and bigger shirt there. And her boob is so super saggy. Huge and saggy. Imagine two huge balloons that filled with water and hanged on the wall. Yes, that really very disgusting.

Anyway, I just don't like maid. No matter she's from which country. I once have this maid from Cambodia, she totally sucks. She looks like a man. She have bad odour, her whole hand full of scares, she eat as much as a cow, she have this huge scary eyes, she's even taller than my dad, she's so bulky and she's super dirty. She drinks our yogurt drinks from the bottle and add water in it just in case we found out about it. She sleep in front of the opened door refrigerator, eat our left over which we are planning to finish it during dinner, vomit in our rubbish bin due to over eat, drinks our soup from the pot and the spoon we use to stir that pot of soup. Than we sent her back after my parents was all this act of hers from the CCTV. Than our maid after that Cambodian, is a Indonesian. She seduces my dad. Serious. She did not dress properly. She walks naked from the bathroom to her room. She peak at my dad from time to time. She smile sweetly to my dad and do not even smile nor talk to others. Not even my mom. She wrote so many love letter and poem on our paper file/assignment/test pad which she secretly kept. Than she wrote on her shirt and jeans ' I Love You' by using bleach. She's so chun...!

All I can say is that the Low family do not any good-maid-luck. Lets hope that this maid do last and will be a good one. Except for her gigantic boobs. Eugh.....!!

Today, Aunty Jimmy and Aunty Michael come and visit. Anyway, they are my lovely neighbours that always go mamak together. They invited my mom to their yoga class and they have this random talk about maid as both of them have maid problem as well. Aunty Michael told mommy that she had found out why her maid becomes insane. Anyway, they had send her maid back because she does not wants to do house core, scold the kid for no reason, against PoPo's (Uncle Michael's mom) instruction and cry and cry and cry. Freaky huh. Aunty Michael says that her maid fall in love with one of our neighbour's son. Can you actually believe it? Anyway, that guy is name Kenny. That maid wrote her brother a letter and asks him to buy her a nice valentine card so that she can send him a nice valentine card. Gosh, she's really been thinking too much I guess. I wonder how she can fall in love with Kenny. Kenny stays opposite of my house, Michael stay far end with the same row as mine. When I say far end, it means they are the 1^st house while we're the last house. It is separated with about 3 huge semi-D. How she can peak at him and just fall in love with his just like that. Aunty Michael told us that she even called him after she went back to Indonesia. I wonder what did he do to make her fall for him or what did she intended to do to make him fall for her. Gosh, I may be harsh but I had to say this, maids are all very 'chio/fat hao'.

From Roxanne's blog, I found out that she have maid problem as well. Just click here and read that post.

However, we just can't live without maid. That's a facts.

Happy reading....

Love,

nichole@lai yin

p/s: trails next Thursday and finals is just TWO WEEK after trails. So I guess I probably won't be blogging so often. Wish me luck....

Dirty little secrets....

Everyone have their own dirty little secret. So am I. And you guys. Well, what's my dirty little secret?

I have a secret crush on ALOT of people...!!

First, I had this secret crush on the computer guy who always repairs my computer. He's hot. Serious. He's not those computer freak that you guys imagine. HE'S NORMAL. In fact, he exceed normal. He's hot. DAMN HOT. He's those bad boy type. No, he's not lala AT ALL...!! He normally wears a collar t-shirt plus jeans or sometimes a nice long sleeve shirt and a pair of nice jeans to work. And he goes clubbing almost every night. Well, today I went to alter my jeans and I saw him. He's at the pet shop beside the tailor. He's playing with a rock Wailer (not sure with the spelling). He's so cute. You can see his manness while his playing with that dog. I can actually use a rock wailer to describe him. Tall, dark, a bit masculine, wild and handsome. I do not know his name although I've been sending my computer to him since form 3. Wait, I think Pei Pei saw him before and she say he's cute too. Anyway, once I know his name but I forgotten. Last week, I pass by their computer shop, and I purposely drop by to see him. Finger crossing and hoping that he's there. I went in and he's there...!! Than I realised the 2^nd computer guy was there as well. And he's my 2^nd secret crush. Both of them were discovering the computer stuff. When I push open the glass door, both of them turn and look at me with those oh-its-you-and-what's-the-problem-this-time look. Than I only realised that I have no reason to drop by. Than I blurt out the lamest question ever. "Hey, erm.... I was wondering if you guys sell anti virus here..." than the 2^nd secret crush asks "you want it with the licence or without?". Hell, I'm so not going to need that damn anti virus thing okay. I just drop by to see both of them. And guess I'm not really that stupid. This is what I answer. "I would prefer without." With all the confidence in the world, I assure that THEY DO NOT SELL ILLEGAL THINGS IN THEIR SHOP. And yes, I'm damn right. He answer me "We never sell pirated programs here. May be you try going to IOI mall's XXX shop to buy." I thanks them and away to my car. And something strikes into my brain. How am I so confident that they never sell pirated program. Than my tiny brain flush full with the good old memory. I actually did the same thing for the last few times. And every time is without the intension of buying that program but with the intension of seeing them. Gosh, I suck. I'm just so desperate to see them.

For the 2^nd secret crush, mention above, he's a computer guy as well. Anyway, I meet the 1^st computer guy first, so he's the 1^st secret crush. The 2^nd is very different from the 1^st. He's always wearing nice long sleeve shirt and black pants. He's those good guy. He's totally different from the 1^st. He's not very tall, moderate body, moderate skin colour, good boy and handsome. I can assure you that he's not a nerd or a freak. He's kind of flirty thou. And as usual, I just can't remember his name. I think that computer shop hire all the good looking people to work for them. Gosh, I'm so into them. I just love bringing my computer to them and repair. I never change any other shop since the first time I repair my computer there. See, I'm a loyal people. In fact, damn loyal. Love them.

The third secret crush is my college's lecturer. Please, it won't be Mr Bala. He smokes okay. And he's an Indian. A lala Indian. The lecturer that I had secret crush on does not teacher my class. And I do not know his name as well. He's those mature good looking guy. I guess he have no girlfriend or wife, finger cross. Every time I saw him he is always so serious. I think I had a crush on him is because he look mature and he dress so formally but yet not nerd (unlike William). When I say mature, I do not mean OLD. I think he's age is about 27 or so. I have no idea what subject he teaches. All I know is that he's an A Level lecturer. How can I describe him? He have pimple on his face, normal body, quite short for a guy, above average skin colour, as in a bit darker than the 2^nd, and of course he's a good guy. For the looks, I will not say he's cute or handsome, but the mature-ness of his look attracts me.

The fourth is the ever famous CHRISTIANO RONALDO. This is not considered as a secret crush. Every one knows I admire him. But I support MU not because of him. I support MU since form 5. Before I know Ronaldo this hunk. I do not have to describe him as you can see him almost everyday in the news paper.

The fifth and the latest and newest will be one of my primary class mate. I do not have any crush on CY ever since I meet him last Sunday. Because he turn into a super lala. Eugh, don't even want to think about CY. Anyway, for your info, CY is my primary school sweet heart. Whole wide world, I mean my class mates, know there's something between me and CY. But the truth is, I just have a huge crush on CY because he's dark, tall and masculine when he's young. He's my type of guy when I'm young. That time I do not even know what is the different between loves and like. I'm just an idiot that keep blushing every time I talk to him. But ever since I saw him in our gathering last Sunday, he totally turns me off. Night before that, I actually hope that he's even good looking than he use to. But he just turns up to be a lala that I do not even recognise when I first saw him and his McD ice cream. However, back to the latest crush. He's one of my primary class mates. He's studying in this quite good degree in this college. He used to be very ugly. He's tall and dark since young. But now he's tall, dark, smart looking, a little masculine, VERY MAN, and good guy. There's something that he did not change since young. He still blushes and scared to talk to girls. That whole afternoon I was talking to him and make him blush like mad. Gosh, he really changes a lot. He used to be those naught students that always sent to the office by teachers. And seldom do his homework and just copy people's answer during exam. Now, he transform into a well bloom young man. A gentleman. He's not as handsome as 1^st and 2^nd, but he is just so good boy but yet he's not mama boy, not a nerd or a freak and most of all, he's have those criteria that parents will like. Am I really that desperate?

Okay, enough of my guys' fantasy. Actually there are lots more but I just don't want to list it out. It'll scare all of you. Those guys above are just some one that I had secret crush on. It will never have any chemistry between us. And I mean NEVER. Anyway, today went burger king with Teong Seng. He says that I do not know how to manja guys and thats why I can't get a gor gor or boyfriend. Am I really THAT bad? Do I really have to be as manja as Michelle? Even a guy can say that to me, can you imagine how serious I normally am. Man, this is really gonna make me still awake in the middle of the night and think about it. AM I REALLY THAT SCARY? Do I really have to be a bit more manja. Anyway, Teong Seng ask me to go and manja Alex because he is rich enough to buy me lunch and pay for my shoe. Hell no man, later his gf kill me. Speaking of Alex, ehehehehe.... there's one whole dirty little secret in the deepest of my heart and I will never ever tell it out. Unless Christiano ask me to. Hohohoho...

That is all for my dirty little secret... hope you enjoy it.

Love,

Nichole @ Lai Yin

P/s: I have the worst Birthday ever. No presents, no celebration and no fun. In fact I fall sick. But however, I bought myself a guess bag as a birthday present for all the secret crush mention above.

confession of a dog owner

I have a schnauzer name yuki. She’s a female and she’s only 6 months old only. She joins our family last month when she’s only 5 months old. She loves people. According to the internet dog breed’s information, she needs lots of time from the owner. And I do love her.



Meanwhile, my mom has a brown toy poodle, which seriously looks like “tou fu pok’s” brother. That poodle’s name is baby. I like her and so is everyone that visited her. She even has Tua Jiji as her god mother. My daddy could even sniff her from time to time. Worst thing is, my dad could even clean her poo and her ass. My mother told me that my dad never cleans our poo before even when we were baby. Baby gets all the fucking attention from everyone except me and my youngest sister.



The story may be have to start from the pet shop where bought both Yuki and Baby. When we were in that pet shop, both my parents saw Baby’s brother and both of them just fall in love with him. They took him out and started cuddling him. For me, when I step into the shop, the first thing I saw is Yuki and about 8 other schnauzer puppies. Those puppies are like 3times smaller than yuki although they are only 3months old. I’m so in love with her. I stick my head to the window and knocking the plastic glass trying to wake her up. Yuki finally react to my knocking and jumping for me, at least I think she is. I carried her out and cuddling her as well. My parents do not really like Yuki. They just say she’s very pretty and is the best looking schnauzer among all schnauzer that we saw. I’m so obsess with schnauzer since a donkey years ago. I ask them to buy Yuki but they just couldn’t resist Baby’s brother.

We keep both dogs back into their window, when we negotiating which to buy, Baby’s brother kind of whine and it sound like ‘ma.....’ !! My eldest sister heard it first. She gets so excited and she told my parents. Both of them were so happy. Than the lady in charge for that pet shop told my parents that Baby’s Brother is a male and they felt so turn-off with the word ‘male’. Than the lady once again bring colour back to my parents face. She says there’s another bitch toy poodle. And thus, we have Baby. But I want Yuki so badly. Good thing is, both my sister like Yuki as well. They help me to convince my parents to buy her. And thanks god that the lady wants to earn more money and she told my parents all kind of positive things about having a schnauzer and she told my parents that Yuki is very well trained. Both my parents get convinced by us and they finally bought two dogs the day after Pisces die.

When we were back to our house, Yuki do not dare to walk around. She just lay at the spot where I drop her. About half an hour later, Yuki’s walking every where and exploring every corner of the house. The only thing that she still does not dare to do is the steps between the kitchen, living room, diner room and guest room. From the seconds we step out of the pet shop, we had this silence agreement among all of us. Yuki is belongs to me while Baby is belong to mom.




Although Baby is mom’s, but I’m duty to shower both of them. I groom both of them two to three times a week. I buy dog food and feed them dinner. I could not feed them breakfast because I’ll be at college early in the morning. Every time they poo or wee at the wrong place, most of the time I cleaned it. And I make sure their water is always refilled and clean.
Yes, I do agree Baby is very cute and she knows how to ‘seduce’ people. She’s even very good and tame to stranger. Unlike Baby, Yuki bark at stranger and she use the wrong way to gain attention. She licks people when she’s thrilled. She’s jump at you and she feels the love from you. She appreciates people spending time on her. She’ll accompany you when you are doing something like ironing cloth or watching movie. She’ll sit aside and just stair at you when you were doing your things. She’s not as cute as Baby, I do admit this facts. But she does not deserve scolding for being so hyper when she saw people. Mom hates Yuki for licking her toes; dad hate Yuki for not eating and playing with our dirty clothes. Almost everyday, daddy will scold Yuki just because she do not shit when he bring her out to shit; he’ll get mad when she don’t eat her food; he’ll scream at me when she poo at the wrong place. In conclusion, my parent doesn’t really like Yuki. Pity Yuki for being ‘dislikeable’.
You may say I’m jealous of Baby. Yes, I’m fucking jealous and fucking pissed when they scold my dog. She’s just 6 months old and she’s a dog, not human, she doesn’t understand human’s talking. She needs time to train and teach. Why can’t they be more patient to Yuki? When Baby poo and wee at the wrong place, they just ask me clean up the shit and continue to play with her. When baby did some thing wrong like tearing papers and biting MY SHOE, they’ll just clean up the mess and take it easy. When the same thing was done by Yuki, they’ll scold her. They’ll say something like “Yuki is so naughty. She’s so stupid. As stupid as the owner (and that’s very obvious it is me).” They’ll just make me and Yuki miserable. I do not understand WHY!!! Isn’t Yuki their dog as well? She’s a normal dog which is so much smarter than Baby. At least Yuki know how to dance cha-cha, sit, paw and stand. Baby just knows how to jump which is so easy!! Yuki know how to bark at stranger while Baby doesn’t. Yuki made a good guard dog and baby is just a useless toy dog. I may sound harsh but I’m so damn angry and jealous for Yuki. They once even plan to let Yuki to stay out door. Please, that’s a schnauzer okay, why don’t you put Baby out door to accompany Yuki. ARGH.....!!!! I’m so pissed....!!!








My new maid will be reaching soon and Baby’s room will be up-grade to the guest room’s toilet. And guess where will be Yuki’s new room. They plan to buy a cage for her!!! Poor Yuki. Than I object their idea and beg them allow Yuki to continue sleep in the kitchen. Poor Yuki.
I guess the only people that really like Yuki are my youngest sister, U-Tze and I. Haiz... poor dog...
And yes, I’ve change into someone that’s so jealousy.
I’ll always be with Yuki and stand by her side because I know the feelings of being an outcast in the family. I feel sux. I just hate to think about it

Love,

nichole @ Lai Yin

p/s: original post from my xanga and Lai ming's blog.

SHIT DO HAPPEN!!!

OKAY... THIS IS REALLY FREAKING MY OUT...

1^st, I helped Teong Seng to photo copy the lecture notes and PAY FOR IT IN ADVANCE!!!

Than I went breakfast with him and Roxy at peppercorn. Somewhere which I only went once for this whole entire one and half year. And I did not manage to finish my breakfast. This is so weird. And I only add very little sugar into my coffee!! My coffee is so bitter but yet I'm loving it. Than, we have economics. I'm supposed to be awake and alert and hyperactive after consuming coffee. BUT, I'm so tired and sleepy and don't even wish to walk. So I assume that the peppercorn lady throw a tablet of sleeping pills into my coffee.

After economics, we're supposed to have Ms Pun's lecture class. Who knows she's in MC. It's a very memorable moment I can tell you. She once told us that very seldom she'll be in MC. The last time is when she kena danggi, which is a donkey years ago. Since we do not have class, Jennifer asks us to go library to study. Okay, everyone knows I can't concentrate nor study in library. But this time I actually finish some accounting question and learned!! I did not look around and do nothing. Wow... this is so amazing. After break, it is law and I do listen to Ms Harjit. And this is just so weird. Anyway, this is really very weird lar, since it kind of happen a few times lately. During math, I finish 1 past year paper!! That is like, WOW...!! And I ask Teong Seng to pay me the photo copy money tomorrow!! Usually I will never let people owe me money. AM I CRAZY!! I LOVE MONEY!!!

After college, on my way back. I drove 60km/h ONLY!!! I did not over take or 'cut' other cars. I just drive slowly and safely. And my CD player is so soft. Usually I'll turn the volume to about 24 to 25, and today, I just turn it to 12..!!

After reaching home, I saw this lady cleaning my dad's Volvo. So I thought that someone wanted to do something to the Volvo. I walk soundlessly to the car and I saw an Indonesian maid!! GODDAMMIT!!! My parents never tell me about it...!!! And Aunty Fung Kun's Mercedes parked at my place!! That means my sis and my mom did not go to Mid Valley..!! I am so going to bring money to pyramid tomorrow to buy myself that guess bag. I am so pissed!! First, they never tell me about the maid than they have not been planning to get me that bag. Haiz... I'm so disappointed. Oh... and all my money about few Ks is not in the save YET!! It is still in my drawer!! Gosh, my room and my washroom are so neat and clean!! Bet she cleaned my room. And my money!!!

Anyway, my money is still there. Not even moved or touched!! YAY...!!

Than, mommy told me that the maid scared of dog!! And my house has dogS...!! Pity my doggies, both of them have to be in the tiny guess's room toilet.

Than, another weird thing is, I'M PLAYING WITH MY SISTER'S TORTOISES. I feed them and clean their pond!!! Can you believe it!! I used to hate them.

I realised something. Weird things had been happening to me lately. Is it a good thing or the other way? Let's hope that Christiano could appear and celebrate my birthday with me. Since weird things happen lately, so why not..!!!

Okay, let us all pray that I have the best birthday tomorrow.

Happy Birthday to Myself in advance...!!

Luv,

Nichole @ Lai Yin

p/s: maid did not clean my room and washroom. My sister did!! No wonder the money is still there. It's raining now but mommy does not allow me to stand under it and wish upon the stars....

Weirdest dream ever....

I have this dream last night, or is it day before last? Anyway, it is just weird.

Here it goes...

My college mate and I went to this hall to represent our college which i don't know what college I am representing. Than towards the end of the performance, i was peaking at the front stage for back stage. Than i heard some one says 'Hey girl, what are you doing here?' when i turn and wanted to find out who is talking to who, guess who i saw, i saw this guy who once ask me out for prom and be his dance partner. He is actually talking to me. My reacting was like 'OH MY GOD...!!!' than i run towards him and we hugged so tightly as if we know each other so well. He than pick me up and swing me half a round like as if I'm only few kilograms light. Can you imagine, it's like a long lost big brother finally get to meet his 10 years gap little sister; or a long distance relationship couple finally can meet and do not have to separate apart to two different part of the globe; or a loving father swinging his little girl round and round at the play ground. Gosh.. how can this actually happen...

We're not very close thou. He don't even realise my existence during form 4. He finally knows me and talks to me only when I'm so close with Alvin which is towards the end of form 5. After the class party at my house, he talks to more often and he even calls to talk. He even tells me about his pizza hut legend and all kind of I'm-not-interested-to-know-about type of story. Than he asked me to be his prom dance partner who finally ends up not even know where is my table.

Hey come on lar, I know his personality since I'm in the same class with him. I even warned my sister about his playboyness when we're having the class party at my place.

I told my sister about this dream and she asks if I'm thinking about him lately. Hell no!! How can I be thinking about him!! More over, we kind of lost contact after last year's June or July. I only occasionally, coincidently meet him and said hi at CHS, which is only like 0.05% will meet him there. How can I be thinking about him... I even almost forgot about this people. GOSH...!!! I can't believe that i actually dream about him. Gosh... This guy is so play boy and flirty. He's longest relationship with a girl is three months. YES, YOUR EYES DID NOT SEE IT WRONGLY. IT IS
THREE MONTHS....!! However, his shortest will be three day. I'm serious.
THREE DAYS!!! Guess three is his lucky number huh...

Anyway, HOW THE HELL IS IT POSSIBLE TO DREAM ABOUT HIM!!! His just someone almost steps into my life. He doesn't even stand a chance to be in my life. Yes, he is this every-girl-will-fall-for-him-from-head-to-toe type of guy but PLEASE....!! NOT ME OKAY...!!! He's close pals which is my little pet bro told me so things about how he treat his girlfriend and ex-girlfriend and make their life miserable. And i even see it with my own eyes.

I really do not understand WHY I will dream about him. Why can't I dream about Christiano Ronaldo?? I would rather sleep whole day long and dreaming about Christiano or do not even wants to sleep if I know I'll dream about this flirty fella.

GOSH.... WHY LAR.....!!!

Wonder what the meaning behind this dream is. Lets us all hope that this dream means I'll meet Ronaldo on my Birthday...!!! woohooo....

Good thing is it just a tight hug and a pick-the-whole-Lai yin-up-and-swing-me-half-a-round. If it is a mouth to mouth kiss, than I'll definitely puke immediately. Or perhaps I might think it is Yuki that kissing me instead of him. Eugh... *puke*

Anyway,

Happy reading and thanks for reading...

Luv,

Nichole @ Low

P/s: please do not ask who he is. Because i will never tell unless Ronaldo ask me to. And THIS IS REALLY WHAT I'VE DREAMED THAT NIGHT....!!!

Things you shouldn’t get for my birthday...

1. Necklaces, because I love my good old diamond platinum from my mommy. Unless it is from Tiffany. Mwahahahha...
   
2. Bracelet, because I prefer wearing my guess watch.
   
3. Anklet, because PIG DONT WEAR ANKLET!!!
   
4. A sister. Elder sister. Aka Jie Jie. Because I already have one.
   
5. Hair accessory and Handphones accessory. Because I'm transforming myself into a mature young lady who do not bring a mouse and dog phone accessory everywhere I go and hair is so short.
   
6. Soft toys because my whole cupboard full of them and I'm trying not to like soft toys any more.
   
7. Doggy. Because I have Yuki already. Plus my tiny house can't fit in 3 dogs.
   
8. CDs. Because I love downloading songs illegally.
   
9. Boutique cash voucher. Because I MIGHT NOT like those cloth there.
   
10. Restaurants cash voucher. Because I'm a picky eater...!! mwahahah....
    
11. Perfume. Because my Jie Jie got me a Gucci Envy Me and my Mommy got me a Lancôme Miracle.
    
12. Nail colour/polish. Because my Jie Jie left her OPI here.
    
13. File organiser or stationeries. Because I have a whole complete set of them.
    
14. Hair product/ face product/skin product/ gloss. Because my lips cannot use a whole lot range of brand. And I have those entire facial, skin, spa, and everything mentioned.
    
15. A Di Di. Because I want a Gor Gor.
    
16. Story books and magazine. Because I have to concentrate on my college's book.
    
17. Socks, because I do not have sports shoe and I don't like one.
    
18. Flip flops. Not even Roxy or whatever bran. Even LV or Gucci. Because I can get a pair of nice and simple Flip flops for 5bucks at pasar malam.
    
19. Shirts, top, bottom, skirt or dress. Because I'm way too fat and you won't know my size. Unless you all planning to buy super big pyjamas, I seriously don't mind to have pyjamas. Ehehehhe....

My 19wish list....

Inilah my 19wish list that cause me to bring my organizer everywhere even to the washroom just to prevent Roxanne peak at this freaking list!!!

1. As usual..... Get to finish my 19wish list…….>.< well......i'v done it~~!!!
   
2. Everyone's wishes could come true……^^
   
3. world full of happiness and no worries...
   
4. I WANT A GOR GOR!!! Can anyone just borrow me a gor gor at least for my birthday...
   
5. RECEIVE MORE PRESENT THAN LAST YEAR~~!!! Hohohohohoh………..
   
6. this is the best birthday in my 19 years of life……..
   
7. Good A level result, at least all B lar...
   
8. Get into the Law school that my heart really desire...
   
9. MU win this EPL and all the match that will be coming soon
   
10. I WANT CHRISTIANO!!! I DONT CARE... I WANT HIM!!!
    
11. Loss weight and transform into a fine young lady (of course include pretty as well....) before prom and during prom... eheheheheh....
    
12. Of course, like what i always wish for, wish i could be smarter...
    
13. MY FUCKING HAIR GROW FASTER. So that i can do pretty hair for my prom.... woohoooo....
    
14. I WANT A TOUR PURSE!!!
    
15. I'm so in love with THAT guess bag... lets hope that mommy actually buy it for me...
    
16. SHOE SHOE AND MORE SHOE!!!
    
17. Bobbie brown's ess ink (eye liner) that come with ultra fine brush
    
18. I would love to have a fine dining with any cute guy during my birthday!!! I'M SO CRAZY OVER CUTE GUYS!!!
    
19. Lastly, WORLD PEACE……. ^.^v I noe this is lame….. but itz really from the bottom of my heart……….i swear……
    

Anyway, this isn't a wish... not counted... because my list full de... haiz.... i wish that Roxanne start calling me ROYAL HIGHNESS!!! At least for my birthday.... gosh... i sound pathetic.... but YES, I'M A ROYAL HIGHNESS for myself.....!!!

Mondays blue....

okay... i give out.... i'm so freaking lazy to recopy all the old post to this blog and i still do not really know how to up load a picture....!!

guess i'll just continue with my most recent post....

luv,
nichole @ lai yin

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Amended 4 years later (8th August 2008)

DAMN YOU LAZY GIRL!!!!!!

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Transferred from my Xanga: Confession of a Teenage Girl

I wonder why parents will never understand us. They will always have all the things right even if it is wrong... i really wonder why... may be because i too stupid or may be we just cant communicate well lately.... or may be we should chat with each other by using msn. At least you will speak it out and he/she won grab anything beside them to throw on you for your mistake. Or you can even close their window when they are nagging or scolding you and youl just enjoy your online game... mwahahhahaha.....

Anyway, i really working very hard on my wish list... and it will be up veeeeeeeeeeeeery sooooooooon... i hope so... ehehehhehe.....

 

Love,

Nichole@lai yin

Transferred from my Xanga: My New Found Love

Okay... here my new addiction... reading blog...!!! And so is coffee. I just drank one whole pot (about 1.5 litres) of coffee yesterday. And the result of consuming too much coffee is having below-moderate-above-minor gastric.

Let start with reading blog first.

 I adore kennysia.com. May be I can consider my self as kennysia die hard fans. No matter how busy I am, I must check out his blog. He hilarious. I find Cyril look like Kenny Sia in some way.  However, his blog is some how reflex to the real world. He will just speak out what he thinks, and hel just criticise what ever that he think he should. Hel point out things that he observed and happening around us. He will up load lots of picture relevant to his enty(some times not) and he will also up load videos from himself having Maggie to Amber Chia doing head stand. And his blog tell us where to get nice penang food. Woohooo.... I love Kenny sia.... so is my sisters.... and some of my friends as well... he a goddamn good kuching blogger.

Runner up would be xiaxue blog. Wendy is a hot chic with no brain. No offence. She really lack of part of her brain. She lost to Rose every time in their girls out loud show. She has perfect English in her blog and my first impression for Wendy is that she a smart and elegant lady. Until I watched girls out loud, her image ruins. Her English is those pathetic Singaporean English. She 3 8. But I do admit that she one hot chic. Her blog is more no her life as a blogger and how she spends her weekend clubbing or hanging out with her friends and her LDR angmoh boyfriend. Anyway, she a Singaporean who is a full time blogger.

After xiaxue will be my friend blog. The highest ranking will be Tan Wei Liang blog. Recently he had this entry that I think it is really good. It about 2 questions that will contribute to your life from his lecturer. Other than that really-worth-reading entry, others are about his friends, he holiday trip, his family etc. Lately Il read Roxanne blog as well. I only started reading Rox blog is because she up loaded a picture of me and my Gucci. Ahahahhaha.....

I myself have 2 blogs. And this afternoon, I went to register an account at blogspot, half way through, I gave up. Because there so many complicated settings to do and I lazy. So it is still better to stick to my old blog accounts (xanga and friendster). However, both my account entry is just the same. I just some crazy freak that loves exploring new things and this led me to my 2 blog accounts. Thanks god that i gave up on the blogspot account.

For coffee.

I have to take coffee because this few days I have so many class test and assignment. I have to stay till mid night just to finish my work. However, I still going-to addicted to coffee. My neighbour gave me this tin of coffee from Spain. The instruction on the tin is all Spanish, no English. How am i supposed to know how to prepare that coffee!!! However, I just love doing experiment and exploring something new. I bunch that coffee like some normal Nescafe 3-in-1 coffee. And it happen that the goddamn Spain coffee have to be stemmed in order to drink it. Coincidently, my parents brought home this coffee stemmer from City Bank. So now I can have a cup of espresso at home early in the weekend morning. And start my day with the fresh aroma of coffee that makes you a one nice day.

I love TOBLERONE mix with coffee. Or latte with hazel nut syrup. Or normal coffee mix normal black chocolate. Or thick black coffee mix black coco powder. Gosh.... it makes me feel like rushing to the chocolate shop and grab all the chocolate and go start stemming my perfect coffee. I so going to addicted to coffee.

p/s: birthday wish list will be up soon.

Transferred from my Xanga: Chinese New Year Post

Day 1:

I woke up by 8am because I knew Il take my whole sweet time to get ready.

As the tradition of the family, wel practice vegetarian for half a day. We can only eat meat after 12 noon. So, my aunty cooked a pot of vegetarian mix vege for us. Usually my dad will cook it by him-self but this year he did not. When I finished make-up and everything, I went to the diner room to enjoy the first meal for this new piggy year. When I walk down the stairs, I smell some thing salty and sour; at least I think it smells like it. I saw my dad and that pot of vege. He woke up later than me but he finish shower and done everything earlier than me. He does not have to make-up, do not have to put on lotion, no toner and moisturiser, no blow-dry, no waxing and no spa to do. All he has to do is just normal 10 minutes shower and shave. That is why he can finish earlier than me. Anyway, back to that breakfast. It happen that the smell is come from that pot of vege. It had spoilt. Hence, we do not have breakfast to eat. I wanted to eat some cakes, my dad doesn allow. He says cakes are made of eggs and milk. Than I wanted to drink my 3-in-1 milk tea, he stopped me as well. He says milk tea is MILK tea...!! Than I have nothing to eat. All we have in our house is all non-vegetarian food. We just love meat. But we have to keep our tradition that passed on since the great grand generation.  Oh ya, my mom once told me that her granny is those rich lady who wrap her leg into super small and have a ui chai?(maiden in Chinese) follow where ever she go. And my dad great grand pa is one of those rich guy who own a petro station. So why are my both side grand parents all so poor? That is because great grandma married to a poor guy who she likes. So she has no more money supple from her family. And for my dad side, my great grandpa is addicted to gambling. He lost all his money is gambling. He even caused my grandpa to work like a cow and so is my dad. And his wife, my great grandma, she a very generous and nice lady. Because my parents both have to go to work and my both granny do not have the effort to take care of her, she sent to the old folk home near my house. In my memories, I remember that mom bring my sisters and I to visit her after our school when I still in my kindergarten. I miss her although I do not actually remember how she looks like. The thing about Chinese New Year is that it reminds you of your ancestor and brings up all the sweet memories of them.

 

The whole family, I mean dad, mom, Lai Ming and I, Lai Kwan went back to Melbourne, suffer hunger for the one whole morning. It New Year man. It should be a jolly good start. Oh well, we all do drink our 3-in-1 when the time strike 12. Than we greet our parents formally to get ang pao. Wel say lots of thing likes ong hei fat choi, man xi yun yee, heath and wealth, share market goes up etc?

 

After our drinks, we went to our kampong, which is located at Petaling Jaya ONLY. Than we visit my dad younger brother and his eldest sister, than his pet sister, Aunty Fong Kun. And there goes my first day of New Year.

 

daddy, mommy, yuki and baby

 

me hugging yuki

Lai ming and i... on our way to Kampung Chempaka

 

Day 2:

I wake up by 8am again. As usual, I need a lot of time to prepare. But today I have to use better make-up. No, not because Il be meeting cute guys. It is because my dad hired a troupe of lion dancer. This does not explain why I have to use better make up. Not because I interested with the guys in that lion troupe but because I know Il sweat like mad. So I have to use better quality make-up. Anyway, the lion dancers reach our villa by 10.30am as promised. My dad gave them ang pao and invited them to have a cold nice drink before they start. My dad says we have to let them to have enough rest so that they have more energy to perfume later. Among 21 unit in our villa, the lion dancer starts from our house first. Because my dad and that people in charged are childhood friends. That is an advantage when you grow up in a kampong like Kampong Chempaka. That Kampong moto is that e are all a big family?

 

Most of my relative (dad 3 siblings and mom siblings) came to watch the performance too. And I can meet my entire cousin who I can only meet them once a year if we did not go and visit them at other states. After the performance, they started playing cards game and chit-chat while my dad prepares light lunch for them. They finish those foods in about 5 to 10 minutes time. That is very scary I can tell you. They all claims that my dad cooking are delicious. Yeah, that just a very simple noodle dude; my dad can cook far more delicious food. They all leave at about 6 in the evening because they having a barbeque party to attend while Aunty Kum, Aunty Sim and Uncle Sing have to visit their relative as well. So we clean the house after they left. One more tradition for all Chinese to follow during CNY, that is no broom or mop or vacuum machine for the new generation. But we only follow for the first day of CNY, so we can clean the house happily with the entire cleaning gadget.

 

daddy and baby... daddy really love baby..

Lion dance

 

daddy, mommy and baby...

    

 

 

Day 3:

My mom siblings will be having dinner at our place today. So as usual, I woke up at 8am, but did not shower, because I have to groom my dogs. Why do I have to groom them again as Ie just finish grooming them two days ago? That is because Baby god mother, Tua Jiji, is coming to visit. And so is Ting En and another girl, I forgotten her name. So I prepared baked pasta for their tea. They leave quite early because Ting En will be hosting a barbeque party and he invited us as well. Too bad that we host a reunion dinner tonight. About 7 evening, mom siblings came and started the crowd. Daddy started to cook and the low family were so busy helping around as my parents sack the maid before CNY, nice move. We went through all the work and I only eat very little. Good thing I ate my baked pasta with Ting En and friends. Speaking of pasta, ou fu pok?do not eat pork, chicken and many many kind of food. She look so pale, we guessed she sick. Some scary hidden sick as those old wise man says. Anyway, she did not eat most of the dishes my dad cook, BECAUSE SHE CANNOT EAT!!!  As a result of her act, mom took quite a generous amount of my pasta for her to eat. And she finishes it in a tick of time. This show how hungry is she. They finish their dinner and good thing they helped to clean. Or not mommy, Lai Ming and I would die of tiredness.

 

They went back by midnight. I really enjoyed this reunion although we do not have a maid to help. In fact, it is a good thing. Every one helps out and the house is clean before they leave. This will be the last time we meet until next CNY.

 

I think Il miss them. I just love them so much, except for ou fu pok?and ou fu gon?

Sorry tell that but that the truth.

 

 

 

 

 

Okay, it is getting late, it is 2am now. I shall make it short from now.

 

Day 4:

Went out with Lai Ming friend to 1U.

Day 5:

Dad sibling came. And Aunty Kum bring her maid along. Yay.... siti rox. I don have to do the cleaning job.

 

Day 6:

Lai Ming fainted due to stress and tiredness. And chocolate and ice-cream.

But she okay now.

 

Day 7:

Alvin, liang, Wei Chun and Ting En came for Hokkian noodle.

Than ow Sang? with Ting En and Tua Jiji

 

Day 8:

Brunch at Kampachi, Japanese food.

Meet Aunty Fong Kun and another dad friend there.

Gossiped so many bitchy thing about Ah Lai Po and THAT Lady daughter-in-law.

 

Day 9:

Back to college. I the only one wear red. Except for Ms Grace. She seriously need botox.

 

Okay... that all....

Lai Ming bugging me to sleep... I typing in the dark now....

Il update my blog as soon as possible....