Hello. My name is
huiyi.
I've been blessed with wonderful friends, a perfect family and a rare boyfriend and I'm pretty much contented with my life. :)
The few months without school opened my eyes to a lot of things in this world that can't be bought with money, and I caught up with some friends,
lost contact with some others. But I'm still enjoying life as it is now. But i guess I'll be dreading the day school starts.
Right now I'm currently working as a tuition teacher with great kids that make me truly enjoy what i'm doing and makes my life a bit more fufilling than it ever could be.
And here, I just want to thank those who've made a difference in my life. Even those who has caused me anger before, becaues only it's only when i care for you that i can have such strong emotions towards you. :)
i'm so angry!
written at Thursday, December 14, 2006
i'm soo freaking angry that i'm going to put this down as my first post and it's going to be the milestone of my life for being so angry all at one go!
first, i went cycling at ecp, a perfectly harmless thing to do, and i cycled for about 3 hours and was heading back to the rental stand when suddenly! i saw a -bee- imagine this, you're cycling at full speed and suddenly you realise that there's a bee right smack in front of your face between your eyes! what do you do?
#1 you close your eyes and cycle through hoping that it doesn't smack into your nose bridge or sting you
#2 you swerve and brake at the same time
#3 try to smack the dreaded little thing with your bare hands.
of course any smart ass would choose #2, which is exactly what i did. it is obviously the most logical and rational thing to do because :
if you do #1, it means that the bee magically disappears OR your plan failed.
&
if you do #3, you'll get stung anyway, on your hands and maybe even induce a whole bunch of bees after you for killing their mate-y (that is abso-true. i watched it on teevee)
HOWEVER, luck has it that either way i'm bound to get an injury and as i swerved and braked, i fell of my bike and skidded along the gravel paths of east coast park. if you check the cycling path just before 7-11, you'll probably see a few spots of blood left by yours truly.
gs was such a darling and said:
" you very stupid leh, bee only what, why so big reaction. if it's me i just duck"
i said " you think i duck i won't fall meh. i also will lose control one mah"
& he said:
" yeah if it's me i won't fall, cos my swerving skills better mah. more experienced. you arh..."
"wow, sometimes you feel like a little brother that irritate the hell out of me and if i wasn't feeling so horrid i'll punch you in your face and stick a durain shell up your arse."
- that is totally what i would have said if i was feeling better but yeah, i just kept silent as i pathetically walked my bike back.
in any case, i grazed my knee terribly and limped all the way to the rental stall in pain cos i saw that gs couldn't balance my bike with his properly (haha loser!) the kind uncle running the stand applied some yellow thing on my would and slapped 2 pieces of cheapo cotton swabs on my knee and sent me back home. i thought 'that's pretty decent of him' and swore that if i ever wanted to rent a bike/fall down at ecp, it would be his store/near his store.
taking 197 from parkway was a chore and i had to pee within 1hr into the bus ride. and i got off near queensway shopping centre. to save the trouble to walking, i went into this dental clinic (SMILE clinic. GRR) the lady in there almost stopped me from using the toilet but i told her in this sugary sweet voice (actually gruff, all that excitement) :
" i need to clean my wound, i just fell down!"
then she said : " ahh then nvm lahhh, it's actually for patient's use only lehh"
so in order to make my act more real i took of the swabs and wtfh! it hurt as if i poured concentrated hydrochloric acid on it lahh! i almost wimpered and cried in that bloody SMILE clinic toilet. but i limped out and graciously thanked the lady, while secrett cursing the uncle who was miles away but probably sneezing very hard by then.
so i went home and as luck had it, it started pouring.
you know, sometimes when people say it's pouring, the rain looks like
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my pouring is:
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yes, and there were lightning and thunder and yes, it's a thunderstorm. :)
i don't bring umbrellas out, especially when i go cycling and expect it to be fair weather. so i called my brother who was at home hooked onto the ps2 and he said:
"wait until no more thunder lahh. then i go down fetch you ok?"
i can say not ok MEH? if thunder god don't like me means i must stay at the bus stop forever lah. 0_0 so i waited until he arrive and i finally reached home unscathed.
now i'm at home cramping the hell out of my legs cos i cycled too hard today. my only motive was to tone my butt but now i regret it. NO CELLULITE IS WORTH THE PAIN I'M GOING THROUGH. GRRR. i will never push myself anymore to endure this pain. although i'm pretty sure that one week later i'm back cycling again! :]
post script that will puzzle everyone:
what's up with you? after that fateful day you kept your distance away and i don't understand! did i do something wrong? did i misinteprete? hellO? did you hear me? is it that you just realised that the girl behind the screen is not what she really seems like in real life? ARE YOU REGRETTING even after looking at me for 2 whole years?
if you are then i can say BYE. you are one too good friend that i can't keep!
♥ hui |
