15 August 2010

Cartoons From Thai TV


Anyone remember this TV cartoon from the Thai TV station we used to watch when we were kids?? I used to pronounce it as "Kumatra". No wonder I could not find this cartoon online anywhere until today and my Japanese friends had no idea what I was talking about when I mentioned this cartoon to them about 10 years ago. The actual name is "Combattler". I wonder how I could understand the cartoon since the cartoon was dubbed in Thai. I guess that's how I picked up some basic Thai along the way.

The following is a video clip:

Combattler V



Another Japanese cartoon I have almost forgotten is Daimos but I don't remember calling it "Daimos" when I was a kid. I cannot recall what I call it - must be another mispronunciation. I did not like it as much as Combattler V but for any boy at those era, we would watch any cartoon.

The following is a video clip of Daimos:

Daimos

Anymore cartoons you miss???

I am sure that I was not the only who watched Thai TV station those days.

27 April 2010

Black Bra

I kinda enjoyed this "spam" email forwarded to me. So, I'd like to share it here since this blog is almost dead now. This story is mentioned by a woman:

I had lunch with 2 of my unmarried friends.
One is engaged, one is a mistress, and I have been married for
20+ years.

We were chatting about our relationships and decided to amaze
our men by greeting them at the door wearing a black bra,
stiletto heels and a mask over our eyes. We agreed to meet in a
few days to exchange notes..
Here's how it all went.

My engaged friend:
The other night when my boyfriend came over he found me with a
black leather bodice, tall stilettos and a mask.
He saw me and said, 'You are the woman of my dreams.
I love you.' Then we made passionate love all night long.

The mistress:
Me too! The other night I met my lover at his office and I was
wearing a raincoat, under it only the black bra, heels and mask
over my eyes. When I opened the raincoat he didn't say a word,
but he started to tremble and we had wild sex all night.

Then I had to share my story:
When my husband came home I was wearing the black bra,
Black stockings, stilettos and a mask over my eyes.
When he came in the door and saw me he said,........

"What's for dinner, Zorro?"

06 March 2010

Be A Good Son or Daughter

Thanks for posting the article about mother. It's very touching indeed. In fact, the article reflects on myself and my mom when she was alive. I believe I didn't appreciate her enough when she was around. Sometimes I feel that I was too ignorant, arrogant and unloving. I miss her deeply now and I wish I can tell her how much I love her.

I visited my parents less than 5 times a year. My reason of not going back was always "I am busy due to my job" or "I cannot let go of my on-going project now". Both of my parents accepted my reasons without any objection as usual. Now, I am quitting my job thinking, "What the fuck have I done???". I should have quit my hectic and problematic job long ago when my parents were alive to spend more time with them. Maybe their death makes me realise there are more important things than a career, triggering me to quit the meaningless job.

My dad was the one always got over excited about me going back home. My mom would be the one busy preparing my favourite dishes. In the past, my mom was the one broke down and cried whenever I left for KL/PJ. In their final 1 year, my dad was the one who broke down instead - he feared he would never see me again knowing that his health was getting worse.

During the final 1 year, whenever I went home to Penang, my mom would always wait for me to have dinner/lunch together. Even at 10pm, she was still waiting. She would not eat as long as I didn't reach home, even when I told her to have her dinner without waiting for me before leaving the house. Once, I even scolded her for waiting for me and showing her my "pig face". I should not have scolded her in the first place. The day after her funeral, when I had my dinner alone, I was so desperately hoping that my mom was sitting next to me having our dinner....but my wish came too late.

My last phone conversation with my mom still haunts me today. I asked whether there's anything she wanted from me or was there anything she wanted me to buy for her from PJ. As usual, she could not think of anything she wanted. So, I told her to think about it and I would call her back in a few days. The next morning at about 8am, I received a phone call from my sister crying on the phone that my mom was not breathing and there's no heart beat. I could hardly believe what she said because my mom was perfectly healthy. I insisted that she checked carefully. The phone calls between us went on and off for about 1 hour. My hope was shattered when the paramedic confirmed that my mom was gone.

4 months later my dad followed the same path but at least I was at his death bed and we were prepared for it. I have never forgotten how caring he was when I was on my first few days at school. He would drop by at my class during recess time by bringing me some food and checked whether I was doing fine. He would also take me out of the house to prevent me from being beaten by my mom when I was a naughty problematic rebellious boy at home.

Being a very protective mother all her life, I hope she will still protect me when I start my own IT business in less than 1 month. I still remember complaining about my job years ago. She told me she wished that her grandfather's business was still around for me to carry on without suffering working for other people. Now that I have decided not to work for anyone but to work for myself, I really need her blessing.

I hope all my friends will appreciate their loved ones better than myself.

05 March 2010

突然想念~

有时,就是会突然想念。。。。。
你~也和我一样吗?

1988年激荡工作坊——流行与不流行之间

纯文艺的恋爱
词曲:陈绍安 演唱:吴旺庆


04 March 2010

好文共享∼母親,我怎麼讓你等了那么久

母親,我怎麼讓你等了那麼久
文/劉繼榮

母親真的老了,變得孩子般纏人,
每次打電話來,總是滿懷熱誠地問:「你什麼時候回家?」
且不說相隔一千多里路,要轉三次車,
光是工作、孩子已經讓我分身無術,哪裡還抽得出時間回家。

母親的耳朵不好,我解釋了半天,她仍舊熱切地問:「你什麼時候能回來?」
幾次三番,我終於沒有了耐心,在電話裏衝母親大聲嚷嚷,
她終於聽明白,默默掛了電話。

隔幾天,母親又問同樣的問題,只是那語調怯怯地,沒有了底氣。
像個不甘心的孩子,明知問了也是白問,可就是忍不住。

我心一軟,沉吟了一下。母親見我沒有煩,立刻開心起來。
她欣喜地向我描述:「後院的石榴都開花了,西瓜快熟了,你回來吧。」

我為難地說:「那麼忙,怎麼能請得上假呢!」
她急急地說:「你就說媽媽得了癌,只有半年的活頭了!」
我立刻責怪她胡說,她呵呵地笑了。

小時候,每逢颳風下雨,我不想去上學,便裝肚子疼,被母親識破,挨了一頓好罵。
現在老了,她反而教著女兒說謊了,我又好氣又好笑。

這樣的問答不停地重複著,我終於不忍心,告訴她下個月一定回去,
母親竟高興得哽咽起來。
可不知怎麼了,永遠都有忙不完的事,每件事都比回家重要,
最後,到底沒能回去。

電話那頭的母親,仿佛沒有力氣再說一個字,
我滿懷內疚:「媽,生氣了吧?」
母親這一回聽真了,她連忙說:「孩子,我沒有生你的氣,我知道你忙。」

可是沒幾天,母親的電話催得越發緊了。
她說,葡萄熟了,梨熟了,快回來吃吧。
我說,有什麼稀罕,這裏滿大街都是,花個十元八元就能吃個夠。
母親不高興了,我又耐下性子來哄她:
「不過,那些東西都是化肥和農藥餵大的,哪有你種的好呢。」
母親得意地笑起來。

星期六那天,氣溫特別高,我不敢出門,開了空調在家裏呆著。
孩子嚷嚷雪糕沒了,我只好下樓去超市買。
在暑氣蒸騰的街頭,我忽然就看見了母親的背影。
看樣子她剛下車,胳膊上挎著個籃子,
背上背著沉甸甸的袋子,她彎著腰,左躲右閃著,怕別人碰了她的東西。
在擁擠的人流裏,母親每走一步都很吃力。
我大聲地叫她,她急急抬起滿是熱汗的臉,四處尋找,
看見我走過來,竟驚喜地說不出話來。

一回到家,母親就喜滋滋地往外捧那些東西。
她的手青筋暴露,十指上都纏著膠布,手背上有結了痂的血口子。

母親笑著對我說:「吃呀,你快吃呀,這全是我挑出來的。」

我這沒有出過遠門的母親,只為著我的一句話,便千里迢迢地趕了來。
她坐的是最便宜、沒有空調的客車,車上又熱又擠,
但那些水靈靈的葡萄和梨子都完好無損。

我想像不出,她一路上是如何過來的,
我只知道,在這世上,凡有母親的地方就有奇蹟。

母親只住了三天,她說我太辛苦,
起早貪黑地上班,還要照顧孩子,她乾著急卻幫不上忙。

城裏的廚房設施,她一樣也不敢碰,生怕弄壞了。
她自己悄悄去訂了票,又悄悄地一個人走。


才回去一星期,母親又說想我了,不住地催我回家。
我苦笑:「媽,你再耐心一些吧!」

第二天,我接到姨媽的電話:「你媽媽病了,你快回來吧。」
我急得眼前發黑,淚眼婆娑地奔到車站,趕上了最後一趟車。

一路上,我心裏不住地祈禱。
我希望這是母親騙我的,我希望她好好的。
我願意聽她的嘮叨,願意吃光她給我做的所有飯菜,願意經常抽空來看她。
此時,我才知道,人活到八十歲也是需要母親的。


車子終於到了村口,母親小跑著過來,滿臉的笑。
我抱住她,又想哭又想笑,嗔怪道:
「你說什麼不好,說自己有病,虧你想得出!」
受了責備的母親,仍然無限地歡喜,她只是想看到我。

母親樂呵呵地忙進忙出,擺了一桌子好吃的東西,等著我的誇獎。
我毫不留情地批評:「紅豆粥煮糊了;水煎包子的皮太厚;滷肉味道太鹹。」
母親的笑容頓時變得尷尬,她無奈地搔著頭。

我心裏暗笑,我知道,一旦我說什麼東西好吃,
母親非得逼我吃一大堆,走的時候還要帶上,
就這樣,我被她餵得肥肥白白,怎麼都瘦不下去。
而且,不貶低她,我怎麼有機會佔領灶台呢?

我給母親做飯,跟她聊天,母親長時間地凝視著我,眼裏滿是疼愛。
無論我說什麼,她都虔誠地半張著嘴,側著耳朵凝神地聽,
就連午睡,她也坐在床邊,笑咪咪地看著我。
我說:「既然這麼疼我,為什麼不跟著我住呢?」
她說住不慣城裏的高樓。

沒呆幾天,我就急著要回去,母親苦苦央求我再住一天。
她說,今早已託人到城裏買菜了,一會兒準能回來,
她一定要好好給我做頓飯。


縣城離這兒九十多里路,母親要把所有她認為好吃的東西都弄回來,
讓我吃下去,她才能心安。

從姨媽家回來的時候,母親精心準備的菜餚,終於端上了桌,
我不禁驚詫~魚鱗沒有刮盡、雞塊上是細密的雞毛、香油金針菇裏居然有頭髮絲。
無論是葷的還是素的,都讓人無法下箸。

母親年輕時那麼愛乾淨,如今老了竟邋遢得這樣。
母親見我挑來挑去就是不吃,她心疼地妥協了,送我去坐夜班車。

天很黑,母親挽著我的胳膊。她說,你走不慣鄉下的路。
她陪我上了車,不住地囑咐東囑咐西,車子都開了,才急著下去,
衣角卻被車門夾住,險些摔倒。

我哽咽著,趴在車窗上大叫:「媽,媽,你小心些!」
她沒聽清楚,邊追著車跑邊喊:「孩子,我沒有生你的氣,我知道你忙!」

這一回,母親仿佛滿足了,她竟沒有再催過我回家,
只是不斷地對我說些開心的事:
「家裏又添了隻很乖的小牛犢;明年開春,她要在院子裏種好多好多的花。」
聽著聽著,我心裏一片溫暖。


到年底,我又接到姨媽的電話。

她說:「你媽媽病了,快回來吧。」
我哪裡相信,我們前天才通的話,母親說自己很好,叫我不要掛念。
姨媽只是不住地催我,半信半疑的我還是回去了,
並且買了一大袋母親愛吃的油糕。

車到村頭的時候,我伸長脖子張望著,母親沒來接我,
我心裏忽地就有了種不祥的預感。

姨媽告訴我,給我打電話的時候,母親就已經不在了,她走得很安詳。
半年前,母親就被診斷出了癌症,
只是她沒有告訴任何人,仍和平常一樣樂呵呵地忙裏忙外,
並且把自己的後事都安排妥當了。

姨媽還告訴我,母親老早就患了眼疾,看東西很費勁。
我緊緊地把那袋油糕抱在胸前,一顆心仿佛被人挖走。

原來,母親知道自己剩下的日子不多了,才不住地打電話叫我回家,
她想再多看我幾眼,再和我多說幾句話。
原來,我挑剔著不肯下箸的飯菜,是她在視力模糊的情況下做的,
我是多麼的粗心!
我走的那個晚上,她一個人是如何摸索到家,
她跌倒了沒有,我永遠都無從知道了。


母親,在生命最後的時光裏,還快樂地告訴我,
牽牛花爬滿了舊煙囪,扁豆花開得像我小時候穿的紫衣裳。
你留下所有的愛,所有的溫暖,然後安靜地離開。

我知道,你是這世上唯一不會生我氣的人,唯一肯永遠等著我的人,
也就是仗著這份寵愛,我才敢讓你等了那麼久。

…可是,母親,我真的有那麼忙嗎?

26 January 2010

Cambodia

Since this site is almost dead now, let me post some photos to keep it alive (hopefully). The photos were taken during my recent trip to Cambodia. Remember we studied about Angkor back in the secondary school and our former teacher we nicknamed "Lau Fu Che" (Mr. Q)?? Angkor is absolutely beautiful. It's a must for us to visit it at least once in your life time. The people there are even friendlier than Malaysians. I am fascinated by the country and its people now that I am planning to have another trip there as a volunteer worker. The photos of the villages - don't they remind you of Perlis in the 70s?













22 November 2009

从风柜回来的人

五月间和咱们家的博士月见面之后,好久的一段时间都没再联络,早阵子心里挂念起她,就那么神奇的,突然就收到她传来的问候简讯。于是我们通电话聊了蛮久,真的蛮久...

好了,不说废话。

和博士月通电话的重点是:博士月在8月期间到台湾背包旅行了一趟(羡慕得叫我流口水,我老友真有形)!然后她发现二十几年前我们共同不知所云的风柜原来就是风柜的真相。读到这里,你们也不知所云吧!不知所云就是二十几年前听到李宗盛的“风柜来的人”和大学城的“风柜之后”这两首歌,煞是喜欢,月曾经问我风柜是什么?我说不知道!于是堪称不知所云....(好笑咩?)

风柜是台湾的一个旅游胜地,从那里来的人就叫风柜来的人,月是这么告诉我的。那里景色怡人,听她形容好像和仙境差不多很接近了,她还说,自己租了一辆摩多在那里风驰电聘,有多写意多畅快自不在话下,叫听的人口水潺潺而流。(以上形容因为没有很好的文笔所以无法将月告诉我的风柜加以美化,我只好长话短说的写,你们看那个post date是12/11,我写写又停停,删了又除,拖到现在,才很惭愧的摆出来!)

月还说,很想二度观光,并且想组个团带队去什么的,还指定我一定要参与(难度很高,这点)。

月说台湾的背包之旅,花费差不多马币两千左右而已(不大买大吃大喝的话),观光时间八九月最理想,summer sales嘛!

嗯!我是蛮有兴趣的啦!只是怕时间方面无法配合而已,你们呢?

要不,就当着听爽就罢,听歌就好。:P

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风柜来的人 李宗盛

从风里走来就不想停下脚步
如果欢笑可以骄傲我们要它响亮
向风里走去就不能停下脚步
如果年轻凝成泪水很快就会吹干
青春正是长长的风
来自无垠去向无踪
握住生命如同握住一只球
对着太阳掷去缀成一道不经心的彩虹

风柜之后
作词:詹育彰 作曲:詹育彰

一样的年岁有人麻木有人残缺
一样的笑容有人深刻有人机械
一样的日子有人活得真切 有人根本没有感觉
一样的情节有人满意有人落泪
一样的沉醉有人激烈有人疲惫
一样的过去有人不想提起 有人根本完全忘记

年轻的岁月原本就不多 我为何还在这里蹉跎
早已看破的游戏为何仍然无法逃离
如果年轻就只是这样 我不甘心 我绝不甘心
如果人生就只是这样 我宁愿放弃

一组绚烂七彩霓虹 一把熊熊燃烧火炬
到底哪个才叫年轻 一个佝偻图腾与一个咆哮的猛兽
到底哪个更叫人难过 给我更更不凡的生命
更更鲜烈的青春 我宁愿选择后悔
绝不能忍受永远受人支配

如果爱情就只是这样 让它去吧不必在意
如果友谊也只是这样 还有甚么可叫我珍惜

24 October 2009

Condolence to Boon Chieng & Family

This morning as I was cleaning my aquariums, I received a call from Golden. The moment I noticed his call I had the gut feeling that:

1. someone must have passed away again. I just hope the person was not our schoolmate.
2. there's a small scale gathering

I was a bit relief when I picked up the call without anyone responding from Golden's side. I thought he could have missed me to much that he dreamed about calling me. So he dialed my number when he was asleep. After several "hello..hello..." and I decided to hold the call even though it was idle from the other side. I just listened carefully for any sound from the other end to make sure that Golden was not kidnapped or something like that. Suddenly, I heard "Can you hear me?" from Golden.

The next thing from our conversation was another bad news that Boon Chieng's father had passed away. My prediction was unfortunately accurate. I told Golden about it and he told me next time he would not dare to call me anymore.

I really hope I am not turning this site into an obituary site.

Meanwhile, I would like to send my condolence to Boon Chieng and his family.

22 October 2009

多活50年

有一天,神创造了一头牛。
他对牛说:“你要整天在田里替农夫耕田,供应牛奶给人类饮用。
你要工作直至日落,而你只能吃草。我给你50年的寿命。”
牛抗议:“我这么辛苦, 还只能吃草,我只要20年寿命,余下的还给你。”
神答应了。

第二天,神创造了猴子。
神对猴子说:“你要娱乐人类,令他们欢笑你要表演翻筋斗,而你只能吃香蕉。
我给你20年的寿命。”
猴子抗议:“要引人发笑,表演杂技,还要翻筋斗,这么辛苦,我活10年好了。”
神答应了。

第三天,神创造了狗。
神对狗说:“你要站在门口吠。你吃主人吃剩的东西。我给你25年的寿命。”
狗抗议:“整天坐在门口吠,我要15年好了,余下的还给你。”
神答应了。

第四天,神创造了人。
神对人说:“你只需要睡觉,吃东西和玩耍,不用做任何事情,只需要尽情享受生命,
我给你20年的寿命。”
人抗议:“这么好的生活只有20年?”
神没说话。
人对神说;“这样吧。牛还了30年给你,猴子还了10年,狗也还了10年,
这些都给我好了,那我就能活到70岁。”
神答应了。

这就是为什么我们的头20年只需吃饭,睡觉和玩耍。
之后的30年,我们像一条牛整天工作养家。
接着的10年,我们退休了,我们得像只猴子表演杂耍娱乐自己的孙儿。
最后的10年,整天留在家里,像一条狗坐在门边看门口。。。。。

499期风采。。。

17 October 2009

小猪的故事。。。

一天小猪对爸说:现在的机器真放便,
把猪放进机器里就会变成香肠,
不知可有香肠变猪的机器?
猪爸说:有!你妈的机器就可以,
我把香肠放进去, 就变你出来了。。。

Time Is Running Out

Looking at the situation of 2009. So many people around us have passed away. Sometimes it makes me wonder whether the end of the world is coming. I was telling Golden the same thing - the Mayan prediction...how accurate is it? Do we really have less than 3 more years to go? Are we going to see the end of ourselves? I have been a non-believer in the year 2000 could create havoc around the world. I doubt the world will come to an end but I believe the end will come one day. When? Could be today. Could be tommorrow. Could be next year? Could be 100 years later or even a few million years later.

Back to something more realistic, as you notice that one by one of us especially our teachers are leaving this planet one by one. If there's a wish to have a huge scale gathering...something bigger than what we had in Penang, I think we should plan it from now. I have been thinking that maybe we should invite our former teachers from Khoon Aik and SMP to join us as well. I wonder how many of them are still capable of attending the gathering. We'll never know who is going to miss this gathering if we keep delaying. It does not have to be one or two persons sponsoring it. If each of us is willing to pay for it like we used to do in Penang, it should not be a problem at all. I think the ideal period for the gathering is during school holidays. As for venue, I am not sure whether the hall in Khoon Aik School or Penang are good ideas. I don't know how many of our former teachers are still in Kangar or how many have moved to Penang (I am aware of some who are in Penang but the number does not exceed 5). Maybe it's more fun to be held in Khoon Aik as we get to see our old school inside instead of from the outside.

Please vote for the location at the right hand side of this blog!!

What do you guys/ladies think? Please provide me your comment.

16 October 2009

Mr. Lee Lai Soon Has Passed Away

Another of our former teacher from Khoon Aik Primary School, Mr. Lee Lai Soon, has passed away due to colon cancer. I got the bad news from Golden. I believe the funeral is in Kangar. I believe Golden has more information.

07 October 2009

Career Mid Life Crisis

Recently, I met up with some former classmates/school mates and realised we had something in common - we're all fed up of our jobs.

Despite that we come from different industries such as engineering, accounting and computing, we feel exactly the same. We are tired, sick, frustrated, demotivated and disappointed with our jobs. The jobs just turn into a day in day out routine. We no longer opt for any goal in our career. We all look for another industry for refuge....at least we attempt to get out of our current field of expertise. We are sick of being pushed around in the company with all the pressure from the management and the customers. Some of us just hold on to our jobs just for the sake of having a stable income. The word passion is no longer in our dictionary for the field we are in.

Perhaps we are tired of being in the industry for over 10 years with no accomplishment? Are our careers fated to be doomed? How are we going to move on?

Feel free to discuss it.

28 September 2009

Remember them?


Do you still remember them? Currently, all of them are staying in Penang. Taken during the funeral of my dad.

L.S.

24 September 2009

RIP: Mrs. Lim ("Lan Shen" or "Lan Lau She")

Besides losing my father, to those who are unaware, we have also lost a beloved Khoon Aik school female teacher that I used to call "Ah Bird Auntie" (during my pre-school years) or "Lan Shen" (when I started schooling). Most of you should be calling her "Lan Lau She".

In case you can't recall her, she was a cheerful teacher. She is a bit chubby but I don't consider her overweight (just my personal opinion). She wore spectacles. Her husband was a Khoon Aik school teacher too - he's Mr. Lim. He passed way in the 80s I believe. She lived in Lorong 3 corner house in Taman Perlis. I have no idea what subjects she specialised in but she taught me science in Standard 3 I think. I still remember enjoying her class because she had never scolded/punished anyone and always loved to tell us stories including some ghost stories.

Here's my personal relationship with her:

When I was a little boy, I loved to go over her house which was next to my house in Kampung Bakau (near SMP). I remember she and her husband pampered me so much. Whenever, I was crying, she would sometimes brought me over to her house and gave me jelly, kuih or ice cream to calm me down. When the area was flooded, his son that I called "Ah Bird Ko Ko" (mispronunciation of Albert) would often catch fishes for me. Even after moving to Taman Perlis, I remember staying a few times with Mr. & Mrs. Lim when my parents were in Penang. I still remember that she took me for a movie at Capitol cinema during one of my stays. I would say that I was very close to her when I was a kid.

The last time I talked to her was when my mom passed away. She apologised for unable to drop by for the funeral because she was not feeling well. I didn't realised that the phone call was our final conversation too (just like my phone call to my mom the day before she passed away). I was shocked to hear that "Lan Shen" passed away when I tried to reach her when my dad passed away. During our last conversation, she still offered me to drop by at her house to stay overnight like when I was a little boy.

I still remember very well that she used to nicknamed my dad as "Lau Hero". I can't believe that they're all gone now and I still feel like a little boy.

I hope she rests in peace just like my parents.

17 September 2009

Mr. Yew's Funeral

My dad's (known to all of you as Mr. Yew) funeral is on 18 Sept 2009 at 2pm. Location is the same as my mom's funeral last May.

YY/PL, please help to moderate the comment if there is any.

Thanks

L.S.

12 September 2009

Eerie Dream

I had a weird nightmare last night. We were having our SMP gathering. It was so much fun and excitement for me to meet so many people I had not met for ages. Trust me, the scale of the gathering was very huge. It's even bigger than our gathering in Penang. The people attended were people I least expected including Soo Aun and Kean Keong. I even joked with them as if they were alive, especially Kean Keong since I had not seen him for more than a decade. Everyone looked so much younger than when I last met all of you. Even those from overseas were around i.e. Lee Za, Jasmin Foo, etc. I remember PL, KK, CC and YY were around too. As I joked and joked, when I mentioned Kean Keong and Soo Aun, someone (I think Chin Hin) stopped me and reminded me that they had passed away. Then I was stunned and all my hair stood up!!! I was told to ignore them as if I had not seen them because they were not supposed to be there. I was not the only one that saw Soo Aun and Kean Keong though. Many of us saw them but I was the only one joking with our dead friends without any fear. How weird!!!

Then I was awaken by an SMS my sister sent mentioning that my dad was vomiting blood and currently he's in the hospital for check up. I am still waiting for further news.

I'm a light sleeper this week because I am on 24 hours support duty this week. Any slight noise can easily wake me up especially sound from handphones.

11 September 2009

婆媳不和的六大理由

为什么从古到今婆媳总是不和?经过专家仔细分析后发现原因有六个:…

1)家婆花五年时间教会儿子如何穿裤子,可是媳妇却用不了五秒钟,就能叫儿子把裤子给脱了!

2)家婆用有奶的乳房哺育了儿子的生命。可是媳妇却用没奶的乳房欺骗了儿子一生。

3)儿子累了一天,妈妈会看着儿子入睡,可是媳妇晚上还罚儿子做掌上压,还要一齐高喊啊哟!

4)家婆痛到半死把儿子从下面生出来,但是媳妇却爽到半死要儿子从下面进入。

5)家婆在儿子小时候为他洗白白,但是媳妇却要长大的儿子为她‘洗锅’。

6)家婆千辛万苦才教会儿子如何射尿,但是媳妇却不用教也能让儿子连精都射出来..

KK

02 September 2009

What's Your Plan on Hungry Ghost Festival?

What's your plan for tomorrow night (3rd Sep 2009)? Have you been hearing noise or seeing "things" in the past few days? If not, try to look carefully and listen carefully :)

I have been hearing "things" even before Hungry Ghost Festival. Example: furniture shifting at the apartment above mine, dropping marbles at the apartment above mine and keyboard typing sound in my office when I was alone. I got so used to them now that I have been immune :) I have been watching Korean Ghost Story alone in the dark for the past few days. Again I have been immune.

However, right after midnight, my online friend told me he saw "something" approaching him when playing games on his PC. My hair stood up immediately. I guess real life story is more likely to scare the shit out of me :)

So, post some ghost stories to share lah....:)

28 August 2009

Comment Moderation Is Turned On

I have decided to turn on the comment moderation function because this blog has been spammed by some Japanese Porn promoters.

I will check for comments at least once everyday. To those with login access into this blog, please help me to moderate as well if I am not around.

Thank you.

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