Tuesday, 24 June 2008

Nursery (?) Rhymes

I think it's sad that kids nowadays are deprived of the joy of learning nursery rhymes. Instead I see them hooked onto a totally different type of kids' shows (in other words, those which are mind-numbingly dumb). What with High School Musical and Hannah Montana and Zoey 101 and blabla. Geez. Sad.

Gone are the days when all we had were Mother Goose, Sesame Street and Kidsongs later on. My mum said that I was a very difficult kid but all she had to do was pop in the Mother Goose tape, prop me up in front of the TV and she would have some moments of peace for herself.

Plus I really learnt so much from those!

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In fact I'm still very much intrigued by nursery rhymes, but of course, on a whole new level. As I grew up, I found out that those cheerful songs we used to sing over and over again weren't originally meant to be that way. I mean most of us know that London Bridge is about the Great Fire of London and Ring Around The Rosie is connected to the Bubonic Plague. But there are worse ones!!!

Heard of Mary Mary Quite Contrary?

Mary Mary quite contrary,
How does your garden grow?
With silver bells and cockle shells
And pretty maids all in a row.

Chippy chippy song isn't it.

Think again.

The Mary alluded to in this traditional English nursery rhyme is reputed to be Mary Tudor, or Bloody Mary, who was the daughter of King Henry VIII. The garden is an allusion to graveyards which were increasing in size with those who dared to challenge her.

The silver bells and cockle shells referred to in the Nursery Rhyme were colloquialisms for instruments of torture. The 'silver bells' were thumbscrews which crushed the thumb between two hard surfaces by the tightening of a screw. The 'cockleshells' were believed to be instruments of torture which were attached to the genitals!

The 'maids' were a device to behead people called the Maiden. Beheading a victim was fraught with problems. It could take up to 11 blows to actually sever the head, the victim often resisted and had to be chased around the scaffold. Margaret Pole (1473 - 1541), Countess of Salisbury did not go willingly to her death and had to be chased and hacked at by the Executioner. These problems led to the invention of a mechanical instrument (now known as the guillotine) called the Maiden - shortened to Maids in the Mary Mary Nursery Rhyme.

Crazy shit right?

I think this is one of the worst stories I've come across that was made into a rhyme. Most of the rhymes are about the political and historical changes in England in the olden days. The famous Humpty Dumpty is about the English Civil War, Three Blind Mice also about Bloody Mary, the one about the old woman who lived in a shoe has something to do with King George who began the men's fashion for wearing white powdered wigs (LOL LOL)...

Of course there are many nursery rhymes which are genuinely merry, and others are simply nonsensical and have no historical origin whatsoever. But still! I'm glad we were all born innocent and remained that way till a certain age... otherwise nursery rhymes would have really been horror stories!

I still think that children should be exposed to these rhymes. They're really good for a child's development okay. Look at me. HAHAHAHA. Eh but it's true don't you think? Now that we're older we find out the true meaning behind those rhymes so we're actually improving our general knowledge righhhhhhht? LOL.

OK la the thing is I'm just going all out to avoid revising for my exam. =(

But now that I'm done with this post I really have got nothing else to do... so... no excuses! Study study study!

OH and may I randomly add that chocolate chip cookie dough pop tarts and coffee are my best companions at the study table. LOVE.

Sunday, 22 June 2008

Stupid Endo-Repro-Renal Summative

HAIYO faster come la.

Not that I've finished studying. In fact I'm no where near prepared. A 3-system summative is basically an EoS exam! But I don't quite care. I just want to go home.

Selectives timetable out! I love my classes. Doing Comm Med... either 1 or 2 hours per day only. Plus classes are in the morning so we get the rest of the day FREE! No PBLs no CSUs no labs no this no that! So freaking fun.

Things I plan to do during Selectives:

  • Jalan jalan cari makan - Klang bak kut teh. MUST.
  • Volunteer at PAWS
  • Go The Maple again (?)... Adrian! Can can? I want to swim!
  • Meet up with Loo Yeen
  • Learn to play the guitar on my own
  • The Attic!
  • Complete the bible reading assignment for ENLI =/
  • Play piano with Mich HAHAHA eee I cannot wait
  • Watch movies
  • Watch Iron Man again
  • Breakfast at the Hilton!
  • Tea at Bisou!
  • Desserts at Bakerzin!

(confirm broke at the end of the month)

Can't wait can't wait can't wait! =)

Sunday, 15 June 2008

Happy Father's Day

A big shoutout to my dad!!

(though I'm sure he doesn't read my blog... and I'd like to keep it that way)

Ps Tim's sermon last night served as a reminder that I should always count my blessings for having a good relationship with my dad. I was surprised to see that many people around me are estranged from their fathers. Some don't even know who their fathers are. It's heart-breaking, really.

During Friday's LG session Edwina made each of us share one good memory we have of our fathers. I have tonnes, but there is a particular one which has been imprinted in my head that I can remember it crystal clearly although it happened 16 years ago.

My dad brought my aunt, brother and I to climb this hill at the outskirts of Ipoh... at some kampung area... called Kledang Hill. Very easy only wan little kids also can climb so don't be awed by the fact that I was 5 and could climb a hill. =P

After climbing downhill we went to this huuuuuuge playground at the foot of the hill. I was on a swing and my brother (who was about 3?) was somewhere with my aunt. Dad was at the opposite end of the playground... probably cooling down or something. I have no idea what he was doing. Anyway point is that I was on a swing and he was at the other end and bro and aunt were somewhere in the middle.

Then! This herd of cows and bulls came OUT OF NOWHERE behind me. And I swear they were charging towards me OK... and no I don't think I was wearing red. I could clearly remember my aunt picking my brother up and running away and at the same time she looked back to shout "RUN! RUN!". I was so stunned at that moment I couldn't get off the swing. All I could do was cry and scream for my dad. My dad, all the way at the other end, came running towards me, carried me off the swing and we ran off.

LOL.

STUPID COWS LA. Heaven knows what they were running for. Anyway it's a stupid village called MengLEMBU. Stupid. A lot of lembu I suppose.

One of the reasons I remember this incident so well to date is because I am constantly reminded by my family about how silly I was to not have run. HELLO I WAS 5 AND WAS SCARED OKAY. Bloody.

But I'm glad I still hold it close to my heart because it's one of the COUNTLESS times that my dad has been there for me when I needed him most.

So ya.

Happy Father's Day dad. =)

and to all the fathers out there.

Saturday, 14 June 2008

Yes, Yes, Another Birthday...

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The Attic, Bangsar

Another dear friend turns 21! Pei Shern! LOVE YOUUUUUU. You've been an amazing friend, listener, confidante, entertainer, sister in Christ... whom I've been through the ups and downs with in IMU. It's not easy to find a friend I have so much in common with. Will miss you like mad when we go to clinical school =(

Happy 21st babe.

Friday, 13 June 2008

Childish Media

Our local papers are so stupid that all they publish are articles to ass-lick the government or articles about the frivolous topics they debate about in parliament or the most trivial of matters like the idiot who is taking a fourth wife and plans to have 40 children. Turn to the Singapore page and what do you get? Nothing but bad news to put down the country, like so-and-so raping his daughter or so-and-so getting charged for drug trafficking. I don't remember coming across any positive news whatsoever about Singapore.

Let's talk about the man taking a fourth wife issue. Wait, WHAT ISSUE? It's not even an issue worth highlighting. If anything it should be something to shelter from the world because it's just freaking embarrassing. A disgrace to mankind I may add. Then he goes on saying that he wants 40 kids. Like what the fuck for? He already has 25! A few more and he'll have more than the number of animals at our national zoo.

"When the 54-year-old recently expressed his wish to marry his newfound sweetheart, a woman 30 years his junior, his wives not only agreed to the marriage scheduled for the end of this month, they also agreed to let their husband spend more time with his new bride."...

"He also shared some tips with the media on how to be sexually active even at an advanced age. Among the techniques he employed was to bathe in the morning by pouring a pail of water on the right leg first before washing other parts of the body."

HAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAH. This is so absurd that it's hilarious.

I know the whole thing is probably none of our business but what I'm curious about is why this is in the newspapers in the first place. WHY?

Few days ago this was on the 3rd page of the Nation section. Today it's on the 12th page, but they still make it seem like it's such good news that the whole country should jump around and celebrate. Seriously, is this something to be proud of?

I used to love reading the papers until I realized most of the articles have a common theme: TRASH. Now reading the papers is more like a habit I cannot give up, or more like an excuse to not study.

I hate Malaysian media. Grr.

Tuesday, 10 June 2008

Too Many Birthdays!


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Dragon-i.
Their siew long pao is the next best thing to authentic Shanghainese ones.

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Chongkz's handmade birthday gift for ME! So pretty!

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Happy Birthday, Chong Jiang Mun!
I know you're 21 now but that doesn't mean you can't be your old immature-constantly-drooling-and-doing/saying-stupid-things SELF.
You know I love you. =) =) =)

Sunday, 8 June 2008

The Maple


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Happy times =)

Tracy's 23rd @ Adrian's upper end residence =P

Saturday, 7 June 2008

The World I Know

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Has our conscience shown?
Has the sweet breeze blown?
Has all the kindness gone?
Hope still lingers on.
I drink myself of newfound pity
Sitting alone in New York City
And I don't know why.

Are we listening
To hymns of offering?
Have we eyes to see
That love is gathering?
All the words that I've been reading
Have now started the act of bleeding
Into one.

So I walk up on high
And I step to the edge
To see my world below.
And I laugh at myself
As the tears roll down.
'Cause it's the world I know.
It's the world I know.




This is for those out there who are on the verge of giving up. We all know there's no other way but to keep moving forward and leave the rest to the Big Guy up there. Once we decide to take our own lives away, we're headed for eternal misery. The world now is the world we know and are familiar with. Although it's full of woe and despair, all we can do is to hang on and things will take a turn for the better. Climb up to the top of a building and look down at the world below. That's the world we know, and there's a place for each and every one of us here.

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I've been so into music nowadays. I know I've always been, but I feel I'm heading towards a different direction, music-wise. Been into various genres, from purely acoustic to those with dramatic orchestras in the background. Best of all, I've started to understand the lyrics to each song deeper. It's interesting how we can relate to so many songs. SO many. I can't imagine the world without music. I think that's the thing that holds most of us sane.

Sunday, 1 June 2008

Passenger Seat

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I roll the window down
And then begin to breathe in
The darkest country road
And the strong scent of evergreen
From the passenger seat as you are driving me home

Then looking upwards
I strain my eyes
And try to tell the difference
Between shooting stars and satellites
From the passenger seat as you are driving me home

"Do they collide?"
I ask and you smile
With my feet on the dash
The world doesn't matter

When you feel embarrassed then I'll be your pride
When you need directions then I'll be the guide
For all time
For all time




This is our song.
Somewhat familiar, isn't it?
Me... on the passenger seat.
*smile*

Whoever Said Gluttony Was A Sin?

bisou cupcakes; starbucks caramel macchiato; indulgence ipoh concorde, rocky road, smoked salmon on foccacia, french onion soup, etc etc etc; left shore ipoh chicken & mushroom pizza; ming court ipoh dim sum; oversea restaurant ipoh/kl char siew lo mien, signature fried rice, ham yu fa lam po, blablabla; brewster's ipoh bbq pork ribs; haagen daaz strawberry cheesecake/plain strawberry; chili's mushroom jack fajitas, tortilla chips, lalalala; my mummy's lasagna; carl's jr portobello mushroom burger; ramly burger ayam special tak mau bawang mau sos tomato; hakka mee with lots of liew under this big tree in ipoh; poh piah under another tree in ipoh (canning gdn); pasir pinji ipoh fah sang wu (peanut soup)... also under another tree wtf; sakae sushi; kampai ipoh sushi; nirwana bangsar banana leaf rice; nasi kandar utara sj; bidor wan tan mee; malacca cendol, nyonya kuih and chicken rice balls yang TAK HALAL punya; penang char koay teow, prawn mee and scones at david brown's!!!; alexis pavlova; klang bak kut teh; pulau ketam seafood; bukit tambun seafood; marmalade oreo cheesecake; mcdonald's and everything about it; my elephant thai food; madam chiam's cheras chili pan mee; ipoh stadium ais kacang, mixed fruit ice and honey sea coconut with shaved ice (but only the stall next to Frankie!); sidewalk ice-cream parlour ipoh; tuck kee ipoh roast duck; kong heng ipoh kai si hor fun; bakerzin chocolate eclair; dragon-i siew long bao; magnificient fish & chips; william's mozarella ham naan and chicken kiev with ravioli...........

aiyo so many la. i was bored and hungry hence the entry but now i'm lazy to finish it and am even hungrier. grr. food is love!