Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Freedom!!!!!!!!!
Oh well...Finally free for the last two days of the year!!
I finally finished all my schoolwork which means: PARTY! Actually I don't think I'll party but still...no more school
Wait...
No more school?
All my nine years of education is over??
Oh well =)
Bye to homeschooling, hi to college life.
Can't wait...
It's quite cool to say that now, but I'm probably gonna start missing the quiet life of homeschooling.
Farewell to the self-monitoring life and hello to classroom situations...0_o
I shall take a moment to remember the best of my school life...
Okay done with that...back to the celebrating xD
It's Only Reuben
It's ONLY Reuben--he doesn't mind getting pushed around?
It's ONLY Reuben--you can tease him, he wouldn't react?
It's ONLY Reuben--you can take advantage of him, he won't fight back?
It's ONLY Reuben--you can bully him, he'll take it in?
Let me tell you something, ever heard that when a dog is pushed into a corner, he bites back?
Sure I can take a joke at my expense, but there's a line--a limit!
I didn't react then because I was afraid--I was in shock. It was expected of you, but I never expected myself to be the end of your rage. But I'll be ready when you come again, I made a mistake by letting you think I can be the object of your torments, and now you've taken a mile from the inch I gave you. I don't know what it will be, but I know whatever that comes from you will be bad--will be some form of abuse.
Sunday, December 27, 2009
Avatar: Movie of the Year
One of the most secretive movie of 2009, knocked out the other movies flat. Nothing this original ever happened since the Quest For Camelot. The plot was not only exciting but also had a hidden meaning. The story was kind of something like Lord of The Rings--having to do with the destruction of the world. If you see the Na'vi (The blue people) as the American Indians and the humans as the...the...humans, you have yourself a case of: White men and their thirst for riches would do anything to get rich even if it means killing off a race of people...e.g. Cortez and the Aztecs.
'Somehow' the hero of this movie just had to have a twin that so 'conveniently' died so the hero had to replace his brother due to the almost identical DNA. Reminds me of Eagle Eye.
But one word for Avatar: Wow.
Another word for Avatar: Breathtaking.
Rumors of this movie came out around the beginning of this year. The title was known ever since January, the trailer came out only months from the release, but nothing much was known about what the movie was about. Now I understand--it was a movie worth the secrecy.
When I watched it, I got a stomachache--the type of stomachache you get when you play too much COD4. Avatar was that real. You felt like you were on Pandora.
The animation beat Transformers FLAT...let me rephrase that: Transformer's animation did not come close to the realism in Avatar. Most of the movie was animated but you would only notice it if you know that none of those plants and animals exist.
Before Avatar, I would say the best movie of this year was Up. Now Up is number two.
Avatar is a must watch.
Christmas..
I'm not sure why, but it felt as if people were celebrating for the sake of celebrating. Just put on a plastic smile and grin at them and they'll think we are happy and merry.
Well, my Christmas felt that way...though I tried to be happy and merry. I'm not saying everyone had a plastic smile, some people I met had a genuine laughter and excitement for Christmas.
This was my Christmas...
Friday, December 25, 2009
December Twenty-fifth
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
pioneer.blogspot.com
Sure I can forgive you if you at least post on it. It would have been an awesome blog; it had an awesome URL to begin with. So your name is David and all you ever posted was two post. Both of which aren't even worth posting. Such a waste.
Well, I can give you credit for something: You picked the best URL.
I forgive you, whoever you are.
In other news, Christmas and new years is coming up. Can't wait for 2010 to come yet don't want for 2009 to end.
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
A vey fine 2009
- Performing for the KLPac Open Day
- Performing in the Australian Month
- Organizing the Live On Stage
- Writing PJEFC's Easter Production: Hope In Hopelessness.
- Taking my SAT's and scoring 1600+ points
- Getting a distinction on my Grade 8 drum exam
- Finishing all the work needed to go to college next year
- Taking part in the HELP Psychology Challenge 2009
- Getting the SASA scholarship
- Helping out in VBS
- Planning camp
Letting go the past does not mean we forget about it, we need to learn from the past in order to move on.
This year has been an awesome year, but still it is not the end.
I will never stop pioneering my future.
Monday, December 21, 2009
Back to Basics
I = In
M =M.A.D. Munchkins
P = Pi (As in 3.142....)
A = Aku Amat Awesome (or A cube)
C = Chun-ted (My team)
T = Too Pro Too Furious
Chun-ted won the first game for the most creative name and cheer. Later on there was a game of Mikasa (A game of volleyball with varying rules), followed by dinner, and a session by Ps. Aaron. After that we went and did what we wanted 'til Lights Out. I made it a point to my dorm-mates that our dorm would be the cleanest and the best. So we all trusted each other and slept knowing that there will be no pranking among ourselves.
But in the morning......
Monday, December 14, 2009
24'ish hours 'til camp
CAMP IS GONNA START!!!!!!
I'm not sure whether I'm happy, nervous, or both. It has been awesome being in the committee, forging new friendships with them, and experiencing God's faithfulness through it all.
I learnt many things planning camp. Some of them are serious stuff which you will never forget and some of them are totally cool random facts.
Here's a bunch of things I've learnt about each person from the com.
Weili has an ego problem. She has to do things herself, like a phone game for instance.
Joseph loves vacuum cleaners...he was the only one who ever used Clifford so far.
Han Jiang can be serious when needed. Like today for instance.
Rayshell is talkative when it's NOT a meeting.
Shin Lin is talkative when it's NOT a meeting...well at least she talks more than
Adrian gets things done.
Though the world was against him, Jeremy pulled through as an awesome camp commandant.
Emily may be quiet, but when she speaks, there's a reason behind it.
Kay Jen likes being special...like her name
Eirene is a peace keeper.
Jeff.........enough said.
I won't post anything until the nineteenth or twentieth it'll probably be about the awesome time I had in camp.
To end:
SENDER:REUBEN:
Hey, I'm not on Facebook.*
-The Professional Begger-*
*Those who go to camp will understand
Saturday, December 12, 2009
When Push Comes to Shove
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Not A Momentary High
Dedicated to:
IM:Pact Camp 2009: Back to Basics
15th-19th December
five days time!
Saturday, December 5, 2009
Wedding at J.W. Marriott
Terry and Christine: The Couple
Friday, December 4, 2009
PIKOM PC Fair
Monday, November 30, 2009
Yes or No?
Saturday, November 28, 2009
Distinction!!!
Jim: Ops, ur result is out
Me: Bad anot?
Jim: Bad. Fail.... With distinction...
Distinction? Or fail
Jim: 85 marks, great!! Distinction!! Congratulation!
Me: Yay! Thx 4 teaching me
Today is the best day of the year! I had fun with my friends and found out I didn't fail my exam!! I really hope he wasn't joking. I'm going to collect my results soon and when I have my results in black and white, I'm gonna celebrate!
Successful Outing!
We went to Tropicana City to catch lunch, watch a movie, and hang out at Jeff's. Eight people made it. It was David, Daniel, Me, Zhiling, Eirene, Jane, Jeff, and DEL, but DEL only joined us for lunch.
I was the first to arrive at 11:45, and started waking about aimlessly at the 1st floor. Then I saw the twins downstairs. I called them up and we waited outside Borders for the latecomers xD. I called Eirene and she came next. We later went to the Ground Floor Drop-off Point to pick Zhiling up. We then went to buy our tickets. I wanted to watch New Moon but the twins were not allowed to so we settled to A Christmas Carol.
After we bought the tickets for the three o'clock show, we proceeded to Restaurant Food and Tea. While ordering, Zhiling brought out that we should go dutch. Then we had a long debate about what 'going dutch' meant. I thought it meant the girl paid, Zhiling said it meant the bill is split, and Eirene said it meant the individual pays for the food he/she orders later on we googled it and Eirene was correct. It was during this time that Jeff and DEL arrived. Then Jane called Eirene saying that she was at LG. I thought she was at LG as in the Life's Good shop, but it was the Lower Ground. I went with David to get Jane. When the three of us arrived back at Food and Tea, Zhiling and the rest still had not finished ordering...sigh. After we finally had our food, David and I sneaked out to pay the bill...aren't we gentlemen xD. I won't say how much it cost me in case any of the girls are reading this.
Later on we went to Borders and instead of reading, we ended up having a photo shoot with Zhiling's camera. I want those pics! At 2:30 we went back to the cinema to get popcorn before the movie started. I tried to pay for the popcorn with Daniel but Zhiling didn't want that and lined up with us, while Eirene and DEL, who went off before the movie started, went to the arcade. When everything was bought we went to watch the movie.
It was a well-known classic so I knew the plot already. It was good because it was Jim Carrey. There was enough some humor and some scary parts. I remember that at the time of the ghost of Christmas future, Zhiling jerked because the ghost suddenly appeared...haha.
After the movie, Zhiling went back followed by David and Daniel leaving me, Jane, Eirene, and Jeff. It was raining so we couldn't go to Jeff's place yet.
When it stopped raining, we went to Jeff's place and talked until 7:00. After that, Jane needed to go back to Tropicana City to go home. I walked with Eirene and Jane until the guardhouse where I said bye to Eirene. I walked with Jane all the way to Tropicana City until she went to her car. I then walked to SS2 where my parents picked me up to shop and eat dinner. I was so close to buying a new pair of shoes, but there was no size =(.
Friday, November 27, 2009
Boomerang Express...the last station
Yesterday was the closing night of the Boomerang Express in my church. I believe it was fun for everyone--'kiddaroos', parents, and the outback guys. I miss them already. I woke up at 7:00am today and thought I was late for VBS. Though it was a tiresome event, it was worth it. It was worth it waking up at 6:30-6:45am for the whole week. It was worth it dancing with the kids and teaching them the moves to praise God with. And last of all, it was worth it to see the joy in the faces of the kids.
I want to help out next year as well if my schedule permits. I can't wait to meet them again!!
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Say Yes to VBS
It's so sad that it's ending tomorrow
I was so excited that I woke up at 6:30 for the last two days (without my alarm mind you). Thank You Opera House peoples: Sue Lee, Zhiling, James, Michele, Jasmine, Gloria, Grace, and Priscilla for being with me. Thank You Mom, Ewe Jin, Samuel Lim (Jia Hong), and Ps. Aaron and sons for fetching me throughout the week.
In other news
All Aboard!
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
2012: We Were Warned
Saturday, November 21, 2009
Update: Chapters Complete
- Finish all my work (round 7/6 more books to go).
- Perform in Oh Holy Night Musical
- Plan Impact Camp: Back to Basics (3 more weeks!!)
- Help in Kairos' Awards Ceremony
Not So Holy Night
Ever since I heard about it, I thought it would end in failure. Largely due to the advertising tag-line--The Greatest Christmas Musical. I had a problem with it from its beginning and now my hunch has been proven true. So I have given this production up and hopefully this will help me finish up my work (6 more books).
Other than that, VBS's Boomerang Express starts this Monday! I'll be helping out in the 'Opera House'. I hope I can remember my moves and the lyrics of the songs. I helped out with the props yesterday by cutting the doors for the shacks and painting the red wheels and front of the train. I believe all the people--the kids AND the helpers will have fun on the Boomerang Express in Station PJEFC xD.
All Aboard!
Sunday, November 15, 2009
Rhythmic Roots and Unforgettable
I woke up because my brother set his alarm at 6:30am. I managed to sleep back after that besides a few interruptions by again my brother going in and out of the room. My mom woke me up later at 7:30am to go to Church.
At Church, Ps. Soon Hock preached on the prophet Zechariah and his call for repentance. Later I went to register Amanda for Impact Camp, then went to Bible Knowledge Class for the final exam.
The exam was meant to last for two and a half hours but I think I took only one and a half hours. Zhi Ling was the first to leave followed by me then by David. I think the rest took all the time they had. It was quite a hard exam but I think I did well, for only studying for half an hour on Saturday and a little on Sunday.
After lunch, I went with my sister and brother to watch the Young KL Singers perform Rhythmic Roots in the new Actors Studio at Lot10. We took the LRT to KL Sentral than the Monorail to Bukit Bintang. It was an awesome show and I kind of regret not taking part in this production. After that a bunch of us ventured to Sungai Wang to 'lepak'. I took my brother to McD to have a drink. We wasted more time there as it was still to early to go to KLCC to watch Unforgettable a show in the Plenary Hall.
When we did decide to go to KLCC, we took the Monorail back to KL Sentral, but before we could go to take the LRT my parents called us to wait at YMCA so they could pick us up to go KLCC together.
When we reached there we ate dinner in KFC then proceeded to the show. The orchestra was awesome. The guest violinist was fast-fingered and the way she moved while playing reminded me of those frame-by-frame animations. The next guest was a female vocalist. Her first two songs weren't that great, but her duet was awesome.
The guy vocalist, Sean something, was good except that he couldn't reach high or low. When he sang the Prayer with the female vocalist, I was reminded of Andrea Bocelli's and Celine Dion's duet. All they needed was to remember their lyrics and maybe a bit more training.
I slept in the car and when we reached home, I didn't bother about taking a shower. I just crashed on my bed until 10:30 this morning.
xD
Friday, November 13, 2009
Dull
- Food
- TV...don't watch as much as I used to.
- PS2...don't play as much I used to.
- Waking up in the morning
- Work...wait that's normal.
- Colors.
Friday, November 6, 2009
Possibilities: Earth Shock
Monday, November 2, 2009
Chapters Complete
- Finish all my work (round 7 more books to go).
- Perform in Oh Holy Night Musical
- Plan Impact Camp: Back to Basics
- Help in Kairos' Awards Ceremony
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Drum Exam
Monday, October 19, 2009
SASA'd
Sunday, October 18, 2009
Wake up call
- The cold shoulder given by older members.
- The age gap between the very old and very young...meaning that people who grew up in the church, don't come back after college).
Thursday, October 15, 2009
Holiday again?
Saturday, October 10, 2009
SATs the finished
Friday, October 9, 2009
SATs
The Ode to My Slippers
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Weeeee!!!
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
October=Stress!
Monday, September 21, 2009
1U
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Who am I really?
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Raiders of Night
Chapter 1: The Call
Something is filling the air with a distinct scent—victory. What a great aroma to wake up to! General Gon Haftakyl yawned with a smile on his face. His army from Meneland has been in battle with one of the little colonies northbound. His troops have successfully blocked all supplies from entering the little town. By today, the village will fall.
“Good morning, my lord,” A small tetrapus boy walked into the tent holding a platter with his master’s breakfast, “Your breakfast is ready.”
“Bring it here, Masix,” His master ordered. Since he was young, Masix has always seen to every need of Haktakyl, whether he could do it by himself or not. This has made Haftakyl a very fat man, but no one dare insult him—not in his presence at least. His subjects fear him as they would a raged troll. They fear him because whenever he is angry, Haftakyl would have the cause for his rage terminated. Haftakyl ruled with an iron fist—a white-hot iron fist.
“How’s the conquest?” asked the steel-hearted general.
“Soon to be yours, my lord,” Masix answered, trying to find favor in his master’s eye, and gaining the master’s favor means staying alive, “Soon the colonites will be your subjects.”
“Good. Good. Go now boy, I’ll be out shortly.”
Masix obeyed. The more he spends away from Haftakyl the more he won’t anger him and endanger his life.
Gon Haftakyl sees his loyal servant leave in a hurry. He knew that Masix feared him. He pondered whether it was for good or for bad. After all, the spark of rebellion begins with the loss of fear. In order to keep his men in check, Haftakyl had to constantly remind them why he was in charge. Though holding the power, he still felt powerless. He wondered if his men would help him up if he fell, or whether they will cheer his enemies to finish him off.
Gon Haftakyl, lord of the eastern border of Meneland, I summon you. Haftakyl jumped. He had only spread his bread when the voice called—it was just a whisper. He rose taking his sword from his side:
“Who are you?”
Do not fear me. The voice came from everywhere at the same time. Haftakyl swung in circles before he realized that he was not dealing a foe of natural abilities. This foe was in his mind.
“Show yourself, magician!” He barked, “I have no patience for your treachery. My seers will be here in a moments notice!” The lord wondered if his voice sounded stern. In truth, he had no such people as seers under his command. He never anticipated that a magician would bother him.
I know your lies, Haftakyl. I am just a messenger with a message. The shadows around Haftakyl darkened, though they should be disappearing since it is dawn.
“What is it?” Haftakyl spoke hoping that his experience with commanding a thousand soldiers and casting fear into his troops and enemies has not yet deserted him.
The mighty Avongel summons you. He has forged six thousand silver chains from the fires of Tophet, and has imprinted upon them power beyond what you now hold. He is just curious in asking whether you are interested in making a deal for this artifact. If you are then travel to Tophet. Do not bring anything but your horse and the supplies you need. Avongel wants to negotiate. Only you are to venture to Tophet, if you are seen with soldiers, you will not see them again. If you want to make a deal, be there in three days.
The room was silent once again. Haftakyl pondered whether he was daydreaming.
“No,” He said to himself, “It was real, and I must have that chain even if I have to trade my whole army to get my hands on it!”
So Haftakyl saddled his steed, a big and strong black horse—Theested—and left for Tophet. He left Masix in charge of his army, believing that his soldiers are in the best hands, since Masix knew him the best, and would not dare fail him.
Haftakyl traveled south for one straight day. He wanted to be there the first and thus giving him a better advantage of gaining the chains. His horse never tired to his surprise for he was a fat man. Little did Haftakyl know that his horse and the horses of five thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine other tetrapi have been aizoned not tire until they had arrived in Tophet.
On the second day of his travels, Gon Haftakyl came across another rider. The rider was traveling in the same direction. Haftakyl realized that this rider may be one of the other tetrapi whom Avongel had called. Thoughts raced through the general’s mind. Thoughts like: What would happen if there is one less tetrapi to collect? Would I, the one who finds his body, receive an extra portion of the chains? How would Avongel know?
Though the veteran of a thousand battles, Haftakyl knew next to nothing about magicians, and had no knowledge of one fact: Magicians learn to mind-read early in their training. And Avongel, being one of the first Magicians, known as the Gardeons, has the ability to read thousands of minds simultaneously, but the defiled Gardeon did not bother. Deceit and corruption are parts of his plan, and Haftakyl is making progress.
A fat stranger rides nearby. What are his intentions? Did he also hear the voices? The messengers of Avongel? Is he looking to fight me? I’m not here to fight. I just want to know whether such power exists. The thoughts of the other rider are heard by the king of corruption, but he isn’t pleased. Avongel forged six thousand chains, but summoned ten thousand tetrapi. He knew not all will have the strength to make it all the way. Some will not want the power, others will die on the way, and still others will b slain by other summoned tetrapi like Haftakyl. The other rider is one of those who will have the fate of the later.
Gon Haftakyl stops under the shade of a tree. He checks his hip for his blade, and after he was sure he could swing it faster than the other tetrapi could reach for his blade, he went out to greet the tetrapi.
The fat man stopped under the tree. Why? I can see him again. I’m not sure whether his fat hip is able to hide a blade, but I must be cautious. He walks towards me? Is he greeting me?
The other tetrapus dismounts his steed. Haftakyl lifts his hands into the air as a sign of welcome, or in Meneland, the sign of being unarmed.
So he is greeting me. Should I return his greeting? He reminds me of a famous general of Meneland—maybe Gourus or Haftakyl.
The tetrapus stops and observes Haftakyl. After he was satisfied, he put on his hood and walked towards Haftakyl.
Haftakyl waits impatiently under the tree. It was the trait that got him into the position of general, and it was this trait that has got him to be feared by both his enemies and his soldiers.
He sees the tetrapus walk toward him with the gesture of acceptance—his arms were set in a clasp in front of him. When the tetrapus was in hearing range, Haftakyl spoke.
“My brother, what reason brings you so far south?”
“It is probably same as yours, tetrapus.” replied the tetrapus. “Did you hear the call as well?”
“Aye,” Haftakyl responded, “And I intend to get that prize.”
Now the two were near enough to see each other.
“Masix?” Haftakyl announced shocked, “Why have you come here?”
“General Haftakyl? You heard the call?”
Now the general’s plans changed. How does he expect to kill the one person he had trusted; the one person he had raised as a son?
Haftakyl collapsed on the ground. Masix went over to him to help him.
“Get away from me, Masix!” commanded the general. Many alternate plans of action raced through his mind. He especially noted those that would not harm Masix.
He wants your chains. The voice crept into Haftakyl’s mind. He will kill you and have your chains and your army. Kill him now or else you would loose everything.
Haftakyl shakes his head in disagreement, but the voice became louder.
“Master, are you alright?” Masix had stood still for to long and reached to help Haftakyl.
“Get away from me! Don’t call me Master!” Sweat filled Haftakyl’s brows as he struggled to find an alternative, but the voice kept on insisting that there was only one way. He swatted Masix’s aiding hand away and covered his ears, hoping to stop the voice.
Soon, he knew that there was only one way to stop the voice. Haftakyl’s eyes shown with horror, fear, and anger all at once, while a smile covered his face.
“Master, are you okay?” inquired his faithful servant son.
Without warning and with the speed of a swooping bird of prey, Haftakyl’s blade thrusts through the one he called son. Shocked was all over Masix’s face as he collapses at his master’s feet—the man he trusted, but Haftakyl strangely felt happy—the persisting voice had stopped and better, he will have an extra chain.
In the
Haftakyl mounts his horse and rides toward Tophet once more. He pays no attention to the body that lies under the tree. The body had once meant something to him, but now, the body holds no meaning. The years he had spent raising this tetrapus holds no meaning anymore. All that matters now is power—the chains.