What Season Is This?

I don’t exactly know what’s going on in/with me. If only the weather forecast could read mood swings too.

Beware: It’s a ranting post. If you’re not depressed, don’t get depressed reading this. If you’re depressed, just keep in mind that you’re not alone.

Well Ai Li, I didn’t exactly wake up the wrong side of the bed because there’s only one side to my bed. But, today is definitely not a good day. Funny thing is this – nothing bad happened in the day – it’s just how I’m feeling that affects the day.

I don’t like this feeling. I think it’s EVERYTHING that’s affecting me… yes, that includes the monthly “aunty visit” (a term I use when I was younger to describe the female species’ menstrual cycle). Can’t believe I’m telling you this too.

What’s going on?

1. I had been really quiet lately around people. Well, it’s not me. I’m afraid that it’ll turn out to be the new me. I’m loosing it. Totally.
2. Had dinner with my cousins last Saturday. Finally met my Singapore cousins after 4 years or so? Other than that, I still am in shock of how someone can change tremendously after being in the States for 10 years. It’s like “who are you? You’re not who I’d used to know.” I miss the other side of him. Will blog about it more later when everything’s more cooled down.
3. TCS is scaring me. I am so left behind that I think by being in it I ruin everything… yes, my very own self-esteem too…
4. Things are starting to pick up… work, datelines, meetings, projects… when’s these gonna ever end.
5. When you start to lose things in your room, it’s really time to clean your room. My room is in a terrible condition. It’s the worst of all times. I’m not sure if I’m human anymore.

Well, let’s just hope that this season will end. I guess we all get depressed once in a while. Tell me, it’ll end, right?

Dead Meat

I’m scared.

You Can Skip This Post. Really.

Okay, so yesterday I’ve reported about my change-sleeping-habit project.
(Who cares anyway?)

Well, it was getting worse… hmm… it’s only the first week, right?

Sleeping hours week 1

Are you a Lark or an Owl?

Click on the link above to find out how they differ

I am obviously an OWL trying to be a wee bit like a lark.

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Still trying :p

See ya!

Updates?

Never knew eating an ice-cream could hurt so badly.

My lips got stuck onto the ice-cream and it was bleeding. Stuck!! And I thought I had to cut my lips away *shivers*

Have to think twice next time. Hmm…

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The change-sleeping-habit project is not working. Whyyyyyyyy???

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Tomorrow is pack with meetings after meetings.

Got vocal lesson tomorrow also. It’s screeching time again. I hope C.G doesn’t appear this time!

Hi, Dad!

At breakfast with mom, dad & arthurboy.

Daddy says: I created an yahoo email already.

Me says: Oh, so fast??
Me *think*: Wah, daddy getting tech savvy.

Daddy says: I also got into your account.

Me say: GOT INTO my email account? How can? You need my password!?
Me *think*: Wah, daddy hacked my email account now?

Daddy says: That one no need password. What is it call?

Mom says: Facebook ah?

Me *think*: Wah, mom also talking facebook already!

Daddy says: Website ah? There… you put *blah blah blah*

Me say: Oh, blog! *silent*
Me *think*: uh oh,  daddy knows how to get to my blog *gasps*

HMMM… Hi, Dad!

Change-Sleeping-Habit-Project

Day 3:

Sleep: 11.40pm

Wake up: 9.00am

Total of Sleeping Hours: 9 hours 20 mins

(Lol, getting worst. GG)

Change Sleeping Habit Project

Day 1:

Sleep – 12.38am

Wake up – 8.30am

Total of Sleeping hours: 7 hours 52 mins

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Day 2:

Sleep – 1.00am

Wake up – 9.30am

Total of Sleeping hours: 8 hours 30 mins

(Set alarm clock at 7.10 am, woke up at 9.30. Good job la, Betsy @_@)

Clock/Time – Taken from Getty Images

Yes, I am going to conquer time and the bad, very bad sleeping habit too.

Cute Guy Part 1

Yes, I think I saw a cute guy today. Will talk about it later!

So, if you read my previous post about me whining about how hard is it to wake up early, here’s the thing – Read this!

I’M GONNA START A CHANGE AND I WILL COMMIT TO WAKING UP EARLY. YES I CAN!
*shouts it like the Bob the Builder song*

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Yesterday, I slept at 12.30am.

Today, I woke up at 8.30am.

Not good enough. It only leaves me half and hour to prepare myself because I had to leave home at 9am.

Bathe, brush teeth, choose clothes, wear clothes,  blow hair, comb hair, wear contact lenses, read bible, wear shoes, say bye-bye, start engine, reverse the car…..

See! The amount of things to do! Even longer than a rainbow!

No, not good at all.  Still no time for breakfast and did a quicky quiet time.

Rush like mad.

Only Day 1.

Good try, but not good enough, Betsy! Try again!

I’ll try to wake up 7.30am tomorrow and go jogging!

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Yes, about the cute guy.

Well, it’s way embarrassing. Be patient!

I was at the music director’s house for some vocal lessons this morning.

I had some problems hitting some notes & I wasn’t hitting them right.

C major Scale - Taken from guitarnoise.com

Well, I was having trouble sitting on the B, B flat, C, D and higher.

Well, if you can’t read notes, it’s the 7th (B), 8th (C), 9th (D) and higher.

I can reach it… but its the “LAA..AA…aaa..A…a..*&@Crack #@!” sound.

One word: AWFUL.

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So, as I was screeching and straining my vocal chords…

that cute guy decided to walk in.
(Let’s just call him C.G. from now on, okay!?)

And the worst part is that I was forced to continue screeching for another good 30 mins.

He must have enjoyed the show.

Embarrassing.

Totally E-M-B-A-R-R-A-S-S-I-N-G!

Yes, I will see him again. He is part of the crew.

hmmm… Yay???

Good Morning?

Remember the old Malay song we used to sing when we were kids?

Bangun pagi, gosok gigi,

cuci muka, pakai baju,

Makan roti, minum susu,

Pergi s’kolah suka hati

Taken from Getty Images

Sleeping early is easy.

Waking up early is crazy hard.

This bad habit must not go on!

Even alarm clocks don’t work at all.

How-lah???

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Morning sunshine?

Morning coffee?

Morning breeze?

Morning dew?

Morning devotion?

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Now I’m mourning because I miss having cereals in the morning.

The Human Race

A little girl asked her mother: “How did the human race appear?”

Her mother answered: “God made Adam and Eve and they had children, and thus all mankind was made.”

Retrieved: http://www.xplorations.co.uk/images/body.gif

Two days later, the girl asked her father the same question.

Her father answered: “Many years ago, there were monkeys from which the human race evolved.”

Retrieved: http://donraja.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/monkeys.jpg

Confused, the girl asked her mother:

“Mum, you told me the human race was created by God, but Dad said they developed from monkeys.”

Her mother answered: “Well my dear child, it’s very simple.

I told you about my side of the family and your dad told you about his.”

Hehehehehehehehehehhehehehee…

Have a great day :p

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