Monday 29 November 2010

心情涂鸦(三更半夜版)



有没有试过拼了半条命完成了一项任务,以为就要大功告成的时候......




遇到到了技术障碍--明明没啥事,能在网上周游列国,偏偏在最需要它的时候失去了讯息,无法及时寄出邮件.....明明没向它表示什么(或许就是因为没表示什么),无缘无故认为你累了也没问你存档了没帮你自动退出账户(log out)或自动关闭(shut down)......最恐怖的莫过于连平时最合作的word也会闹情绪....哦~~



累得连画的公仔也跟我一样站不直~ *飘*


*终于做完了...一件事*

一封电邮如此多附件......

呵呵~不要怨......

至少做完了......

可以又赏月又看日出......
*语无伦次*
虽然没什么人看这个博客,但有看的不如大家来猜猜成语/常用语或提供些建议,刚才那些是我逃避现实的时候画的~呵呵....我还是去睡了......


啊....凌晨啦......


救命啊......还有好多活儿啊......快点快点......别再拖拖拉拉了......

猜成语/常用语(八)


猜成语/常用语(七)


呵呵,这又是什么东东?

猜成语/常用语(六)



哎哟...不一定四个字的都是成语,成语也有超过四个字的哦~哎哟...我应不应该换个标题...呵呵...有心人可以指正...


还有惯用语、谚语、歇后语等...说真的,有时候也会“老虎、老鼠,傻傻分不清楚”。(*冷*那是jolin还处于清纯时代的某首歌的歌名...)那时她_____________(看图猜成语)了吗?

Sunday 28 November 2010

猜成语/常用语(五)


猜成语/常用语(四)


猜成语/常用语(三)


猜成语/常用语(二)


猜成语/常用语(一)




有好多事情得做诶...却在这个时候忍不住逃避现实...自己在半小时的休息时间能出几道题呢?

Saturday 27 November 2010

情感止步


情感


止步

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傻女找到了被搁置许久的傻瓜相机
慢慢出发了......
没有方向感的她
前进的速度跟说话(超快)的速度完全颠倒......
但是只要慢慢走下去,肯定会找到路的......

A rare day break@AAF


Hur hur, our gut feel is that it is probably not that affordable...=p


Color coordinating Tay (coz she had a glimpse of the book cover prior to the event) with The Real artist Tay! I am a real fan of my good friend's works~ =D

Drop by http://www.mandytay.com/ for more inspiring works! =D


"My" Tay gallery! (Ok, just dreaming for a few seconds...if only... hur hur...)


The real Tay gallery owner! (Both tired, look more like Tay & Tay Clinic..=p) Happy for Mandy that the event was a success! =)


这些创作出自一位法国人的手笔哦~中法合一的独特创作......我是“cheena”的...
Other art works @ AAF (my good friend and I could'nt afford any...hur hur...but it was a great experience! =))




A piece of summer & autumn...love the colors...


Been such a long time since i did a photo post... it was a rare break from the normal routines of work...

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A nice quote I saw:

Things go wrong so that you appreciate them when they're right. people change so that you can learn how to let go..

心情涂鸦


*oinks* "Bumpy"-ing & "snoopy"-ing around





我想要蓝天的蓝,不要blues...


Thursday 25 November 2010

Tuesday 23 November 2010

随想

妈妈今天披上了一件大了几码的衬衫,忽然兴致大起"秀"了段水袖--其实就是煞有其事地摆了几个姿势。

"等等!让我拍嘛!"

妈妈难得兴致高,还真的配合度很高地再挥了挥衣袖。

谁知道鲜少录像的我竟没按下录影的按键...

"妈妈,我没录到诶..."

"ohhhhhhh... Too bad.... 有些事情只有心情做一次。If u miss it, you miss it..."


上回在M府也一样。在M示范了精彩的纸包鹅后我才发现自己没录下那无法再来一次的镜头。

因为有些心情和兴致无法复制,无法为了重来而重来--因为即使重来也不是最初的心情了...

至少曾经在那一刻感受过...

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Tuesday 9 November 2010

啊~~


啊~~我想妈妈......
呵呵,妈妈怪整齐的牙齿笑起来还是挺可爱的......
这是好友jo拍的...呵呵......三更半夜回想起我们在这个名厨所开的餐厅吃的意大利面还真有点饿了......
妈妈有些耍宝、搞怪兼理直气壮的精神还真是令人感到佩服....呵呵.....

是谁在说话?

有没有试过

看到、听到别人有什么...

然后开始羡慕

为什么别人有而自己没有?

为什么别人能而自己不能?



其实

拥有一定快乐吗?

尤其不曾拥有

又怎么知道

要拥有才快乐?



为什么别人能而自己不能?

又是谁说你不能了啊?

是别人否定了自己

还是躲在心里的自己否定了自己呢?

呵呵..

我相信以德服人

如果...对象不是人呢?呵呵..

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这一刻

告诉自己

要振作!!



啊~~~我真的很想已经毕业的小猴子啊!!

Sunday 7 November 2010

=(

The only cure for paranoia

is to be here

just as yourself

focussing and living this moment...



Grief may be something we have in common but it looks different on everyone....and sometimes bearing little resemblances to the normal definitions of grief....

Grief comes at its own time, in its own way...

Ignoring it does not make it disappear...

And how you wish you can control the way it comes at you...and fight against the way it consumes you...

We can only let ourselves feel it when it comes....

And let it go when we can....


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Letting go

is never easy......

Forgiving oneself

sometimes does not come easy too......

Saturday 6 November 2010

I like this...

I like this.

Written by Adrian Tan, author of The Teenage Textbook (1988), was the guest-of-honour at a recent NTU convocation ceremony. This was his speech to the graduating class of 2008.-----

I must say thank you to the faculty and staff of the Wee Kim Wee School of Communication and Information for inviting me to give your convocation address. It’s a wonderful honour and a privilege for me to speak here for ten minutes without fear of contradiction, defamation or retaliation. I say this as a Singaporean and more so as a husband.

My wife is a wonderful person and perfect in every way except one. She is the editor of a magazine. She corrects people for a living. She has honed her expert skills over a quarter of a century, mostly by practising at home during conversations between her and me.

On the other hand, I am a litigator. Essentially, I spend my day telling people how wrong they are. I make my living being disagreeable.

Nevertheless, there is perfect harmony in our matrimonial home. That is because when an editor and a litigator have an argument, the one who triumphs is always the wife.

And so I want to start by giving one piece of advice to the men: when you’ve already won her heart, you don’t need to win every argument.

Marriage is considered one milestone of life. Some of you may already be married. Some of you may never be married. Some of you will be married. Some of you will enjoy the experience so much, you will be married many, many times. Good for you.

The next big milestone in your life is today: your graduation. The end of education. You’re done learning.

You’ve probably been told the big lie that “Learning is a lifelong process” and that therefore you will continue studying and taking masters’ degrees and doctorates and professorships and so on. You know the sort of people who tell you that? Teachers. Don’t you think there is some measure of conflict of interest? They are in the business of learning, after all. Where would they be without you? They need you to be repeat customers.

The good news is that they’re wrong.

The bad news is that you don’t need further education because your entire life is over. It is gone. That may come as a shock to some of you. You’re in your teens or early twenties. People may tell you that you will live to be 70, 80, 90 years old. That is your life expectancy.

I love that term: life expectancy. We all understand the term to mean the average life span of a group of people. But I’m here to talk about a bigger idea, which is what you expect from your life.

You may be very happy to know that Singapore is currently ranked as the country with the third highest life expectancy. We are behind Andorra and Japan, and tied with San Marino. It seems quite clear why people in those countries, and ours, live so long. We share one thing in common: our football teams are all hopeless. There’s very little danger of any of our citizens having their pulses raised by watching us play in the World Cup. Spectators are more likely to be lulled into a gentle and restful nap.

Singaporeans have a life expectancy of 81.8 years. Singapore men live to an average of 79.21 years, while Singapore women live more than five years longer, probably to take into account the additional time they need to spend in the bathroom.

So here you are, in your twenties, thinking that you’ll have another 40 years to go. Four decades in which to live long and prosper.

Bad news. Read the papers. There are people dropping dead when they’re 50, 40, 30 years old. Or quite possibly just after finishing their convocation. They would be very disappointed that they didn’t meet their life expectancy.

I’m here to tell you this. Forget about your life expectancy.

After all, it’s calculated based on an average. And you never, ever want to expect being average.

Revisit those expectations. You might be looking forward to working, falling in love, marrying, raising a family. You are told that, as graduates, you should expect to find a job paying so much, where your hours are so much, where your responsibilities are so much.

That is what is expected of you. And if you live up to it, it will be an awful waste.

If you expect that, you will be limiting yourself. You will be living your life according to boundaries set by average people. I have nothing against average people. But no one should aspire to be them. And you don’t need years of education by the best minds in Singapore to prepare you to be average.



What you should prepare for is mess. Life’s a mess. You are not entitled to expect anything from it. Life is not fair. Everything does not balance out in the end. Life happens, and you have no control over it. Good and bad things happen to you day by day, hour by hour, moment by moment. Your degree is a poor armour against fate.

Don’t expect anything. Erase all life expectancies. Just live. Your life is over as of today. At this point in time, you have grown as tall as you will ever be, you are physically the fittest you will ever be in your entire life and you are probably looking the best that you will ever look. This is as good as it gets. It is all downhill from here. Or up. No one knows.


What does this mean for you? It is good that your life is over.

Since your life is over, you are free. Let me tell you the many wonderful things that you can do when you are free.



The most important is this: do not work.

Work is anything that you are compelled to do. By its very nature, it is undesirable.

Work kills. The Japanese have a term “Karoshi”, which means death from overwork. That’s the most dramatic form of how work can kill. But it can also kill you in more subtle ways. If you work, then day by day, bit by bit, your soul is chipped away, disintegrating until there’s nothing left. A rock has been ground into sand and dust.

There’s a common misconception that work is necessary. You will meet people working at miserable jobs. They tell you they are “making a living”. No, they’re not. They’re dying, frittering away their fast-extinguishing lives doing things which are, at best, meaningless and, at worst, harmful.

People will tell you that work ennobles you, that work lends you a certain dignity. Work makes you free. The slogan “Arbeit macht frei” was placed at the entrances to a number of Nazi concentration camps. Utter nonsense.

Do not waste the vast majority of your life doing something you hate so that you can spend the small remainder sliver of your life in modest comfort. You may never reach that end anyway.

Resist the temptation to get a job. Instead, play. Find something you enjoy doing. Do it. Over and over again. You will become good at it for two reasons: you like it, and you do it often. Soon, that will have value in itself.

I like arguing, and I love language. So, I became a litigator. I enjoy it and I would do it for free. If I didn’t do that, I would’ve been in some other type of work that still involved writing fiction – probably a sports journalist.

So what should you do? You will find your own niche. I don’t imagine you will need to look very hard. By this time in your life, you will have a very good idea of what you will want to do. In fact, I’ll go further and say the ideal situation would be that you will not be able to stop yourself pursuing your passions. By this time you should know what your obsessions are. If you enjoy showing off your knowledge and feeling superior, you might become a teacher.

Find that pursuit that will energise you, consume you, become an obsession. Each day, you must rise with a restless enthusiasm. If you don’t, you are working.

Most of you will end up in activities which involve communication. To those of you I have a second message: be wary of the truth. I’m not asking you to speak it, or write it, for there are times when it is dangerous or impossible to do those things. The truth has a great capacity to offend and injure, and you will find that the closer you are to someone, the more care you must take to disguise or even conceal the truth. Often, there is great virtue in being evasive, or equivocating. There is also great skill. Any child can blurt out the truth, without thought to the consequences. It takes great maturity to appreciate the value of silence.

In order to be wary of the truth, you must first know it. That requires great frankness to yourself. Never fool the person in the mirror.



I have told you that your life is over, that you should not work, and that you should avoid telling the truth. I now say this to you: be hated.

It’s not as easy as it sounds. Do you know anyone who hates you? Yet every great figure who has contributed to the human race has been hated, not just by one person, but often by a great many. That hatred is so strong it has caused those great figures to be shunned, abused, murdered and in one famous instance, nailed to a cross.

One does not have to be evil to be hated. In fact, it’s often the case that one is hated precisely because one is trying to do right by one’s own convictions. It is far too easy to be liked, one merely has to be accommodating and hold no strong convictions. Then one will gravitate towards the centre and settle into the average. That cannot be your role. There are a great many bad people in the world, and if you are not offending them, you must be bad yourself. Popularity is a sure sign that you are doing something wrong.



The other side of the coin is this: fall in love.

I didn’t say “be loved”. That requires too much compromise. If one changes one’s looks, personality and values, one can be loved by anyone.

Rather, I exhort you to love another human being. It may seem odd for me to tell you this. You may expect it to happen naturally, without deliberation. That is false. Modern society is anti-love. We’ve taken a microscope to everyone to bring out their flaws and shortcomings. It far easier to find a reason not to love someone, than otherwise. Rejection requires only one reason. Love requires complete acceptance. It is hard work – the only kind of work that I find palatable.

Loving someone has great benefits. There is admiration, learning, attraction and something which, for the want of a better word, we call happiness. In loving someone, we become inspired to better ourselves in every way. We learn the truth worthlessness of material things. We celebrate being human. Loving is good for the soul.

Loving someone is therefore very important, and it is also important to choose the right person. Despite popular culture, love doesn’t happen by chance, at first sight, across a crowded dance floor. It grows slowly, sinking roots first before branching and blossoming. It is not a silly weed, but a mighty tree that weathers every storm.
You will find, that when you have someone to love, that the face is less important than the brain, and the body is less important than the heart.


You will also find that it is no great tragedy if your love is not reciprocated. You are not doing it to be loved back. Its value is to inspire you.

Finally, you will find that there is no half-measure when it comes to loving someone. You either don’t, or you do with every cell in your body, completely and utterly, without reservation or apology. It consumes you, and you are reborn, all the better for it.

Don’t work. Avoid telling the truth. Be hated. Love someone.