Happy Halloween!

this song is not bad. i love his voice.

If only i could dress up like a crazy person and go out for trick or treat. It would be so much fun don't you think? Stopping for free candy at every house you knock on. But sadly i live in a country that doesn't really celebrate Halloween. Owhwell..Have fun and go nuts to those who is.

Btw, enjoy the pictures. =)






Sleep tight nighter.

How can you practice dancing in an airplane? There's a law against it.

Imma blog about HK very soon.
So don't fly away.

Catching the moment.


Owh..How i miss holding Eva and taking pictures again. I have all planned out right after exam. I have a list full of ideas of how to snap my next big project. Of course I am not gonna tell you. I guess you just have to wait and see. =)

Whoever out there who is reading this, do you have a Polaroid camera? Would really love to know more about it. And definitely cant wait to get myself one. Saving money hardcore style for it. It seem like I'm being such a spoiled brat. Wanting everything. But who doesn't right? 

Never forget that you are somebody's reason to smile.

this song comforts me
    I realize that people often complain or whine at things they usually couldn't have or get. But don't you think we should all start appreciating what we have instead. (chills)

   Today, was just like any other ordinary school day. Finals was happening at that moment. And i could felt my instinct telling me that, i have more opportunity than anyone around me to flunk this test if i were to have a panic attack at that moment. And as easy as it seem, forgetting every single nilai i had ever studied for the pass 4years of my life. Nar.. I'm just making it sound dramatic. Only next year would be the big one. SPM. The one that could decide whether to get my lazy butt into college or end up working at a zoo. 

    But it isn't school that i wanna share with you tonight. Is what i felt deeply through what i see around me. When me and my mum was making a quick visit, to a place i've been twice and surprisingly still not knowing what that place is called. 

    Anyhow, as my mum woke me up during a half n hour car ride from school to where ever i was. The bright and sharp sunlight hurt my eyes while i struggle to open them, trying to observe where i was and what was going on. It was a restaurant i see, and without a second though. I pull open the car door and took a step on the ground to balance myself. I still wasn't sure whether was i still asleep. I took a look around and rub my eyes for a clearer view of my surrounding. I could felt people looking for a sec and then back to their hanging conversation. I make my way to a table and sat my butt down. Ready to order as i was pretty hungry at that moment. Didn't had much in school. Recalling, gosh..i barely had anything at all. Blame the school system for not changing the food for four years. At that moment, anything sounded yummy.

     Don't wanna sound too geeky but this was my observation during lunch, (1)that restaurant belongs to one of my mum's relative. What am i saying? The waiter and cook was my mum's relative. (2)ok there isn't really a second one.             

     After a yummy plate of chicken rice with black sauce and a classic hot cup of milo. Me my mum and grandma make our way up to the flat house to visit my baby niece. Yes, i'm officially an aunt. ♥

     As we wait for the lift to arrive. At the corner of my eye, an age man was sitting on his wheel chair. His head was facing down. As if he was moody and down. And he was silent, just sitting there alone. I couldn't help but wonder if he was waiting for someone or he was there all along. He wasn't doing anything but just, looking down. Like he was tired or just simply, thinking. The wind at that area was pretty strong. Which makes the place much cooler rather than the thick layer of heat. It felt like i was on a beach. My hair was all mess up but it didn't matter as i let it playfully swing around my face. I'm not a psychology, but i could felt that old man wasn't happy. It was written all over his eyes. Something about it just makes me up set. And knowing that i wouldn't let such thing happen to my parents, ever.       

      There is actually more to what you've read. But i just couldn't find the right words. Owhwell.. 

Just something i picked up from Tumblr. ♥

A MUST-READ STORY..She jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating room. She said: ‘How is my little boy? Is he going to be all right? When can I see him?’ The surgeon said, ‘I’m sorry. We did all we could, but your boy didn’t make it.’ Sally said, ‘Why do little children get cancer? Doesn’t God care any more? Where were you, God, when my son needed you?’ The surgeon asked, ‘Would you like some time alone with your son? One of the nurses will be out in a few minutes, before he’s transported to the university.’ Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said good bye to son. She ran her fingers lovingly through his thick red curly hair. ‘Would you like a lock of his hair?’ the nurse asked. Sally nodded yes. The nurse cut a lock of the boy’s hair, put it in a plastic bag and handed it to Sally. The mother said, ‘It was Jimmy’s idea to donate his body to the University for Study. He said it might help somebody else. ‘I said no at first, but Jimmy said, ‘Mom, I won’t be using it after I die. Maybe it will help some other little boy spend one more day with his Mom.’ She went on, ‘My Jimmy had a heart of gold. Always thinking of someone else. Always wanting to help others if he could.’ Sally walked out of Children’s Mercy Hospital for the last time, after spending most of the last six months there. She put the bag with Jimmy’s belongings on the seat beside her in the car. The drive home was difficult. It was even harder to enter the empty house. She carried Jimmy’s belongings, and the plastic bag with the lock of his hair to her son’s room. She started placing the model cars and other personal things back in his room exactly where he had always kept them She lay down across his bed and, hugging his pillow, cried herself to sleep. It was around midnight when Sally awoke. Lying beside her on the bed was a folded letter. The letter said: ‘Dear Mom, I know you’re going to miss me; but don’t think that I will ever forget you, or stop loving you, just ‘cause I’m not around to say ‘I Love You’. I will always love you, Mom, even more with each day.. Someday we will see each other again. Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you won’t be so lonely, that’s okay with me. He can have my room and old stuff to play with. But, if you decide to get a girl instead, she probably wouldn’t like the same things us boys do. You’ll have to buy her dolls and stuff girls like, you know. Don’t be sad thinking about me. This really is a neat place. Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as I got here and showed me around some, but it will take a long time to see everything. The angels are so cool. I love to watch them fly. And, you know what? Jesus doesn’t look like any of his pictures. Yet, when I saw Him, I knew it was Him. Jesus himself took me to see GOD! And guess what, Mom? I got to sit on God’s knee and talk to Him, like I was somebody important. That’s when I told Him that I wanted to write you a letter, to tell you good bye and everything. But I already knew that wasn’t allowed. Well, you know what Mom? God handed me some paper and His own perso nal pen to write you this letter I think Gabriel is the name of the angel who is going to drop this letter off to you. God said for me to give you the answer to one of the questions you asked Him ‘where was He when I needed him?’ ‘God said He was in the same place with me, as when His son Jesus was on the cross. He was right there, as He always is with all His children. Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what I’ve written except you. To everyone else this is just a blank piece of paper. Isn’t that cool? I have to give God His pen back now He needs it to write some more names in the Book of Life. Tonight I get to sit at the table with Jesus for supper. I’m sure the food will be great. Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. I don’t hurt anymore the cancer is all gone.. I’m glad because I couldn’t stand that pain anymore and God couldn’t stand to see me hurt so much, either. That’s when He sent The Angel of Mercy to come get me. The Angel said I was a Special Delivery! How about that? Signed with Love from God, Jesus & Me. (Let’s see Satan stop this one.)  ‘When you’re down to nothing, God is up to something.’

I shall call him squishy and he shall be mine, and he shall be my squishy.

here's something for you to smile about if u have been moody all day.

anyone have any idea what movie this is?
i wanna watch it so badly!

Criminals will do anything for money.

Hey guys, a few days back. I received an interesting email. So i decided to share it here as well.

Its best to be alert. Criminals will do anything for money! 

 
                              It reportedly happened in Shenzhen China in recent years, now it comes to Sydney!
 

Subject: IMPORTANTTrue story, very scary AND happening in OUR city! Be warned travellers! 

This story is said to be True, 
But be warned it is... 
NOT NICE!
This is a true story, it has been confirmed, the Medical Centre phone
number at the end of this story is real.

 
 

This guy went out on a Saturday
night a few weeks ago to a party. He was having a good time and had a
couple of beers and some girls seemed to like him and one invited him to go to
another party.  He quickly agreed and decided to go along with her. She
took him to a party in some apartment and they continued to drink, and
even got involved with some unknown drug.
The next thing he knew, he woke up completely naked in a bathtub filled
with ice. He was still feeling the effects of the drugs, but looked
around to see he was alone.
He looked down at his chest, which had 'CALL 000 or YOU'LL DIE' written
on it with lipstick. He saw a phone was on a stand next to the tub so he
picked it up and dialled. He explained to the EMS operator what the
situation was and that he didn't know where he was, what he took, or why
he was really calling. She advised him to get out of the tub. He did,
and he appeared normal,  so she told him to check his back. He did. He
found two nine inch slits on his lower back. She told him to get back into
the tub immediately, and they sent a rescue team over.  Apparently,
after being examined, he found out more of what had happened. His
kidneys were stolen. They were worth $10,000 each on the black market.
Several guesses are in order: The people involved had to be at least
medical students and it was not just recreational drugs he was given.
Regardless, he is currently in the hospital on a life support, awaiting
a spare kidney.  The University of Sydney in conjunction with the Royal
Prince Alfred hospital is conducting tissue research to match the victim
with a donor.  
 

I wish to warn you about a new crime ring that is
targeting business travellers. This ring is well organized and well
funded, has very skilled personnel and is currently operating in most
major cities around the world and recently very active in Sydney ......  
The crime begins when a business traveller goes to a lounge for a drink at
the end of the work day. A person in the bar walks up as they sit alone
and offers to buy them a drink. The last thing the traveller remembers
until they wake up in a hotel room bathtub, their body submerged to
their neck in ice, is sipping that drink. There is a note taped to the
wall instructing them not to move and to call 000. A phone is on the
small table next to the bathtub for them to call. The business traveller
calls 000 who have been quite familiar with this crime. The business
traveller is instructed by the 000 operator to very slowly and carefully
reach behind them and feel there is a tube protruding from the back. The
business traveller finds the tube and answers 'YES'. The 000 operator
tells them to remain still, having already sent paramedics to help. The
operator knows that both of the traveller's kidneys had been harvested.
 
 

This is not a scam or out of science fiction novel. It is real. It is
documented and confirmable.  If you travel or someone close to you
travels, please be careful.  
 

Sadly, this is very true. My friend's husband is a Sydney EMT and they have received alerts regarding this crime ring. It is to be taken very seriously. The daughter of a friend
of a fire-fighter had this happen to her. Skilled doctors are performing
these crimes! (which, by the way have been highly noted in the Brisbane
area).  Additionally, the military has received alerts regarding this.
 
 

I REALLY WANT AS MANY PEOPLE TO SEE THIS AS POSSIBLE
SO PLEASE BOUNCE THIS TO WHOEVER YOU CAN.
Michele Shafer
DML/Lab
Administration
Medical Manager Research & Development
99 Missenden RD CamperdownSydney 2000 
Tel:              (029)5156111       ; Fax:(029) 4621505
 
 

Another story.....
I was approached yesterday afternoon around 3.30 pm in the Coles Parking
lot at Miranda by two males, asking what kind of perfume I was wearing.
Then they asked if I'd like to sample some fabulous scent they were
willing to sell me at a very reasonable rate.  
I probably would have agreed had I not received an email some weeks go, warning of this
scam. The men continued to stand between parked cars, I guess to wait for
someone else to hit on. I stopped a lady going towards them, I pointed
at them and told her about how I was sent an email at work about someone
walking up to you at the malls, in parking lots, and asking you to sniff
perfume that they are selling at a cheap price.
THIS IS NOT PERFUME - IT IS ETHER! 
When you sniff it, you'll pass out
and they'll take your wallet, your valuables, and heaven knows what
else. If it were not for this email, I probably would have sniffed the
'perfume', but thanks to the generosity of an emailing friend, I was
spared whatever might have happened to me, and wanted to do the same for
you. These guys hit Sydney and Melbourne 2 weeks ago and now they are
doing it in Perth and Queensland ...
 

you need help. =]

this post is specially for that person who is spamming my cbox and also a few of my friends.

Unknown : whoever you are go seek attention somewhere else. because this is not the place for you to spam whatever or whenever you want. i don know what i did that make you against me and my friends but you obviously got to learn how to speak proper English in a good manner. because in the end, is you who is making a fool out of yourself with your low words. or perhaps you just need some help. JUST for you.

and also not forgetting. my pictures might not seem nice or what so ever to you. but i'm sure there is people out there who would appreciate my work no matter how ugly they turn out to be. and plus, who r u to judge my pictures when you obviously got a hobby as a potential attention seeker. and you definitely need to save your energy and your words because they're not making me piss or anything. in a weird way, u're sorta motivating me and pushing me harder towards my pictures.

last but not least, i hope you're happy that you finally found someone that would give you a post full of attention. because this would be the last from me. also Thanks for always taking your time coming back once in awhile to check out my blog for updates. but if u really cant stand me ruining MY OWN pictures. thn i guess you just got to stop your nonsense and better off..don come back and look at my fugly pictures you sad sad person. Peace. =]

Lipstick Jungle.





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love
Denise