Don't want no more...of the crying game....
Monday, August 13, 2007
The Crying Game
Don't want no more...of the crying game....
Friday, August 10, 2007
The Inevitable Update
Mornin’ troopers…how’s the fort holding up? Anyway, just to get formalities out of the way…I sincerely apologize for the lack of updates…I don’t explicitly know why I’m doing so…because…maybe life is really mundane here…not that I hate mundane…in fact, thrive in it…just that sometimes I lack the skills to juice up the unexcitable stuff.
So it’s now week 4 (or rather the end of…) which means works has been steadily pilling up…which is always a bummer…somehow my mind tells me that work load should increase as I get deeper into the course, but my body just is unable to keep up…but like always…by God’s grace…I will cope…
Well, week 4 is quite an extravagant event for NCS (Newcastle Christian Students/Society…don’t really know)…it’s typically known as evangelical week…so as the name suggest, the NCS members will be frantically promoting their evangelical events running throughout the rest of the semester…so, as FOCUS is part of NCS, we too are helping to promote those events…more specifically…our Friday talk entitled “Why didn’t Jesus come to my country”…which is not really a talk aiming at evangelizing…but more as an introduction to Jesus…hopefully, that will get them curious enough to join the other organized evangelical programs…
Anyway, our FOCUS group decided to set up a free coffee/tea stand in front of the library’s computer lab to facilitate our promotion of the bible talk on Friday (did I say it right….sounds funky)…anyway… like mom ordered…I took some pictures (actually I gave the camera to a friend and told her to go crazy)…so enjoy
P.S, I think I write more than necessary…I must learn how to compact my writings…
That's Tana, she's a pretty cool chic...she does a mean "talk to the hand" gesture
Yoong doing the stereotypical "asian pose"...I put this up to illustrate a point...oh and she's quite a fan of Dad (as in my Dad), because I told her Dad liked Duran Duran, Backstreet Boys and trance music
Yours truly indulging a Tim-Tam cookie with a nice cold polystyrene cup of fresh milk...oh and that's Ruth to my leftTuesday, July 17, 2007
Blast From The Past
Well peeps, another semester has gone by…and I’m here alone in my room alone finally able to reflect on what was a rather eventful and hectic semester…looking back…I have so much to thank God for…for one, I guess it was my semester results, I pretty aware that I’ve been quite visibly paranoid about it…but at the end…somehow, I manage to surpass even my own expectations…I felt somewhat undeserving at first, but after listening to George’s (he’s the lecturer for one of my subjects this semester…again) explanation which in essence was that our results reflected our comprehension on the subject…but, I would be rather blunt to think I did it all on my own…so, not through formalities or force, I thank God for not only my results, but all the experiences of last semester…
Anyway, contrary to what people might think, I do think about home more than ‘once in a while’, and I do miss home and the familiarity of it…I was just browsing through some of my photos, and I realize I have quite a decent sizable archive of pictures…Anyway, I was just reliving all those moments in my mind (and it still brings a chuckle or two)… So, allow me to share some of those moments with you guys.
This is Newcastle beach during the winter...the breeze always ensures a smooth surface
I don't know the deal with the pose...but i think this picture was taken in a McDonald's where Jia Meng did her placement...I think it's funny how a McDonald's found its way into a hospital
That were some of the guest for my 21th birthday...the funny thing was that I knew it was coming, but it still took me by surprise...at least I had my shirt and pants on when they barge in my room...anyway...it was fun...
There's something to be said about our brotherly relationship...somehow we seem to enjoy ourselves at the expense of the other's suffering...hahaha
The thought of more surprises was petrifying
Lazy Sunday afternoons...the best kind
You know who they are...the folks...heheheeh, boy have they aged gracefully...seeing my parents is always a sight for sore eyes...
The patio has become somewhat a prominent feature of the house...perfect for those lazy days.
Baby Ryan (or not so baby anymore), will always have the distinction of being the 1st 5th generation of the family...that's quite an honor.
Two of my cousins...I put this picture simply because I was telling my some of my friends over here about the time I prank a highschool friend into thinking Caleb was WanWan...which by the way, was true...good times.
Man, I remember this picture like it was yesterday...in my last post, I elaborated on Serena's courage...I think this says it all about Dad (affectionately known as the "fighting cock")...despite having his shoulder disc dislocated, and for the better part...looking like Quasimodo, he was still out there attending business commitments and hanging with the family.
This picture is prove the man can experience both happiness and pain at the same time...or rather...that joy can be the best suppressor to pain...Dad loves spending time with his nieces and speaks highly of them...which is a good thing...
Serene's rookie year as a wife...need to ask for her current stats to see how's she going now...
This was a small gathering of friends to celebrate Christina's (chick to my right) birthday.
The reason i decided to put this picture; I think Sam looks like Tom Green...oh, this was in Kinabalu National Park.
The last Chinese New Year I celebrated back home...well, I have nothing against Chinese New Year, but it's always feel so monotonous and 'too festive' for my taste...besides, it's CNY is essentially a celebration of 'ME'
Next Gen civil engineer...soon the future of some of the world's infrastructures will be thrust unto our hands...
Is it me, or does Samuel seem to have an uncanny ability to know when the camera/spotlight is on him...I think this shot was suppose to be candid.
Family gathering to celebrate grandma's 74th birthday...I remember it as a day that the family seem extra bonded for the occasion...I think Dad said it was the 1st time the whole family gathered to celebrate grandma's or any member for that matter birthday.
Not to brag...but i think I had my share of achievements in high school...just a little slice of the cake...
Last day at wintercon (organized by the Newcastle Christian Society,NCS camp). For some reason, some of us decided to brace the chilly breeze to watch the sunrise at Foster beach.
And here's the sunrise...I particularly like this picture...I think the Sun puncturing the skies beyond the horizon was quite a spectacular sight.
Picture of some of the boys at wintercon...from left: Brendon, me, Homo and Johnny Boy...Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy the picture...and Mom...does this warrant my ownership of the camera
Monday, July 09, 2007
Wimbledon 2007
Alas, after two weeks of frustrating rain delays, Wimbledon 2007 ended in a high. In what most fans would agree, one of the best
Novak Djokovic – I really believe this kid has more talent/potential than Nadal, he boast a great serve, very solid (with a pop) ground-strokes of both wings and exceptional hands a feel. However, at this moment, it just potential and hasn’t really translated into huge success, a lot of players have suffered this terrible fate, which boast a cast like Kournikova, Phillipousis, Haas..etc (although 2 semi-final appearances in a grand-slam and a masters shield ain’t half bad),…if he continues to develop his game, I think Nadal isn’t the only one who should be worried, a certain Federer should be weary as well…but we should all give him credit for playing 3 matches with bad blisters on his foot.
Richard Gasquet – This dude has been long touted as the next best thing (since he was like 8), and I think this has somehow went in to his head, many critics has compared him to the Mighty Federer, and they do poses similar games, but again, at the moment it’s just potential and talent. But man, did this guy have a whopper of a quarter-final match. In my opinion, the best match of the championships…Gasquet pulled of an amazing 93 winners in this match, that’s an astonishing number.
Serena Williams – I still think she is way too arrogant, especially since she never gives her opponents enough credit when she loses. But, during this fortnight, she showed a heart of a champion, and the reason why she still remains one of the most dominant player in the woman’s circuit. During her 4th round match with Daniela Hantuchova, she came down with a serious bout of the cramps and could barely move, but to her credit, she insisted on carrying on and eventually beat a bewildered Hantuchova (courtesy of a rain delay, and just in the nick of time I might add), who must be still licking her wounds. Boy did she showed some fight and hussle in that match…US summer hardcourt season…look out.
Ana Ivanovic – Another consistent showing at the slams, which was only halted by an on form Venus. She had a great match against Vaidisova, especially fighting from a break down in the 3rd. I would really like her to do well in the WTA. Hopefully she doesn’y fall prey to the Kournikova curse.
Nikolay Davydenko – Daddy’s sentimental favorite. Again, he displayed another consistent showing at the slams. Showed great fight in the 1st round to fight from two sets down to a player (forgot who), who really should have beaten Kolay. Kolay, although never the prettiest guy on court, or even boast the prettiest game on tour, counters that with an efficient game with a nice balance of power and counter-punching, which reminisce of Medvedev and Kefelnikov. If he never wins a slam, at least he can always boast about marrying a very beautiful wife (which happens to be true)…
Juan Carlos Ferrero – Had his best result at
Marion Bartoli – Definitely was riding a dream at this year’s championship, with her 1st grand-slam final appearance. She had an incredible two weeks with scalps over Jankovic and her career highlight I suppose, with a win over the No.1 seed Henin, which prevented the press dream fiinal, I can just imagine the headlines “Big Sister Ready to Take Revenge for Little Williams”. She should a game which was both intriguing and unorthodox, with two-fisted groundies of both wings, and a much exaggerated serving and receiving routine. A good blend of counter-punching and tactical forethought are some of the strengths in her game. A lot of so called “good players” should take a page from her game…if they did, maybe players like Myskina would have become such a horrible player, or maybe Dementieva would have won a slam by now. Really push Venus in the final, unlike what the score suggest.
Venus Williams – If one player that could over-shadow Bartoli’s achievements, it would be Venus…although she did struggle to early on, she hit form at just the right time, with wins over Kuznetsova, Sharapova and Ivanovic…what more can I say about Venus, it’s power power and more power…she came in at a low seed but manage to power through to the title…which just proves that you can’t ever count a Williams out.
Rafael Nadal – Wow, did he played great tennis these fortnight…he did struggle early on, as one would suspect, but once he got into the second week (where he could gather some momentum and form, plus the courts do get slower as the championship progresses). I thought Berdych would have beat him in the 4th round…but alas, he had too much form coming into Wimbledon this year that even those big serves and groundstokes couldn’t stop him…after that match, it was clear that I would take something special to topple the feisty Spaniard. I must admit I’m not a huge fan of Nadal, but I’m starting to have a lot of respect for this player…he doesn’t have much, but what he has…he has a lot…he navigated though this years draw (albeit a though one), with superb counter-punching, finding angles and a lot of heart, guts and gusto…and an uncanny ability to spot line calls, even if they were a couple of millimeters in…it was just ridiculous…never the less, I could tell that he was utterly gutted and disappointed after losing in the finals…anybody could tell that he wanted to win bad…real bad…but overall, he has no doubt been the best player this year so far…Looks like Federer’s strangle hold on pole position looks to be in serious threat with the Spaniard breathing down his neck...the pit-bull crest on his shoes are a fitting description to his style, but seriously, get rid of those pirata pants…Let the second half of the season commerce…
Roger Federer – What else can be said about the Mighty Federer that hasn’t been said. The player that has every shot in the book, as well as making new ones along the way…It such a pleasure watching Federer’s silky smooth play…even more than that…is to be able to witness him play through history and breaking records, his sponsors were so confident that they even made him a retro suit to commemorate his victory…this year win would be his 5 Wimbledon title and 11 major title…the 5th Wimbledon title now equals Bjorn Borgs 5 straight Wimbledon titles…It ironic that Borg called Federer in the 2001 championships to thank Federer for preserving his record (Federer beat Sampras to prevent him from winning his 5th straight)…6 years later, Borg would be sitting in the stands watching the maestro equaling that incredible feat himself…I bet Borg now regrets more than ever retiring so early in his career. Anyway, when tomorrow’s/today’s paper gets printed and sent to the news agencies, all the sports columnist would agree that Nadal was the better player thoughout larger portions of the match…From the beginning of the match, it was apparent that Nadal was going to severely test, he pushed Federer far and wide…and both players were all over the court, with Nadal in control most of the time…preventing Federer from dictating the points from the baseline…It certainly looked like it was going to be a very bad day for Federer, nothing was going his way…his shots very pretty much spraying all over the court, and he could not even buy a call…while Nadal was having all the calls going his way, with his shots overruled with a couple of millimeters to spare, while Federer was just the opposite, with nothing going his way…I think at the end, on paper, Nadal should have won, with more breaks of serves, more break opportunities, less unforced errors, and about equal winners…but in the end, Federer, a true measure of a champion manage to salvage just enough resources to win. I think this final again showed why Federer is head and shoulders above the competition, with one of his most potent but intangible quality, which is his ability to stick close to his opponents when his back is against the wall and find a way to win…most telling was his ability to hang in the 3rd set after being largely outplayed by Nadal, and winning in the tiebreak…and of course that 5th set (gee haven’t seen a 5 set final in a long time), after facing two break points in the 3rd game and another 2 at the 5th game, eventually found a way to break Nadal in the 6th game, who was rock solid in his serve thoughout the match…and again the the 8th game for the championship, by taking risk…and daring go for his shots that he was missing early in the match…it doesn’t matter how well you play in the match, it’s how you play the big points that count…and that my friends, is why Federer deserves to win this year’s Wimbledon…and why he’s still the King of The Wimbledon Lawns…
This rivalry is turning to be one of the intriguing on in recent years, both Nadal and Federer only have 2 losses in grand slam final appearances…and both losses were against each other…Anyway, I’m of to Church Camp for the next 5 days…so won’t be updating…hahahaha, but that isn’t really much of a surprise isn’t it?
Sunday, June 10, 2007
Quick Update
Friday, April 27, 2007
The Degradation of a Culture
A couple of days ago, I had a conversation with my friend Jackie (a.k.a China Boy). I was curious about some of the cultures in mainland
The festival in question was “Mooncake Festival”. Obviously, being pure Chinese, he celebrated this particular event. So I laid out the question like this “My Dad and primary school teacher used to tell me that Mooncake Festival was to celebrate the successful toppling of the government (long long ago)”…story goes like this, long ago, in China, the people where unhappy about their government regime. So, the people decided to revolt. I assume the regime exercise marshal law at the time, hence, the rebels communicated with each other via notes stuffed into little pastries…long story short, the rebels were able to topple the government due to the ‘hush hush’ or their plan. I also told him my mom would tell me this myth when I was little about “the princess on the moon” (Chang Eer Bpen Yueà Sorry, best I could do)…again, long story short, the princess ate some kind of drug and ended up flying to the moon…I mean literally fly to the moon…I don’t mean getting stoned…Jackie had a version about 2 lovers on the moon (somehow, that reminded me of the song, “under the lover’s moon”), but it’s basically still the same princess (and both involved a moon).
Anyway, I asked him which story is engraved to the festival…what surprised me was that he said mooncake festival is linked with the “Princess Chang Eer”…and that he had never heard of the story of the rebels and I was the first person to enlighten him on this issue. Well, I don’t know about you, but the story about the rebels seems more convincing. I mean, that would make the celebration more meaningful…you know…about oppression, freedom and equality. Sadly, the memory of these brave rebels have faded into thin air…and replaced by some Princess on the moon.
Unfortunately…mooncake festival is just one many festivals that has deviated from it’s true meaning…Christmas for example…celebration of the birth of Jesus…now, Santa seem to have taken center stage. Easter-the death and resurrection of Jesus…but for some reason…chocolate, bunnies and eggs found it’s way to this most meaningful celebration …(Easter and some celebration of fertility were combined into one festival (or some other more appropriate word)). Christianity isn’t the only victim in this vicious degradation… In
It’s sad that such significant events/celebrations (well, maybe except St. Patrick’s Day)… eventually…all of the memory of history past will just be forgotten…how sad indeed. I guess that’s why Mom and Dad always made it a point to help us understand the truth behind each festival…and I guess the truth behind everything…hopefully, we’ll all be more careful and not take things for granted in the future.
Wednesday, April 25, 2007
Hah...No More Complains Ya'll
Hello everybody, it’s been a while. I apologize, there’s really no good reason for the lack of post, well, other than laziness and lack of ideas. Anyway, just wanted you guys to know everything is fine over hear in
The FOCUS group (my bible study group) has been doing pretty well lately. There seems to be a different attitude among the circle. A sort of air of enthusiasm seems to be present now. Oh, F.Y.I, we have a new full time worker leading the group now, his name is Dene. He came this year as a replacement for Senno (who left to continue his ministry in Bathust). We all definitely miss him, he had such charisma and an easy going attitude. However we all have easily warm up to Dene as well. He’s definitely passionate about his work and an all around nice guy. But what strikes me the most is his incredible honesty with the group. He and his wife are so open about various aspects of their lives, like their finances and marriage. For instance, he go like “I just got this amount of money from…and I’m thinking of…” or “I currently have this amount of money…” in conversations. Sometimes he and his wife will talk about their marriage and like some of their struggles. I personally think it’s really neat that they feel they have nothing to hide from the group. I don’t think I never met anybody that honest or rather open in my life (family doesn’t count, we’re suppose to be open to each other).
Speaking of which, my friend had a very cute quarrel with his girlfriend (nothing serious). It all started when his gf decided to surprise him after class. So she waited for him outside the engineering faculty. Unfortunately, because he wasn’t expecting her, so they never met up. Naturally, he gets an angry phone call from her...I could tell that he was overcome by anxiety. So being the nice guy that I am, I gave him the best advice I could possibly give. I told him my standard 101 which was “I’m sorry…you were right… I was wrong…please forgive me…it won’t happen again”…and he replied “But I didn’t do anything wrong”…and hence my reply was simply “dude…you gave up your right to be ‘right’ the moment you decided to date”…hahahahahha…awesome…I particularly like fooling around with these two love bird…his gf would sometimes ask me “So what did you guys talk about during the break”…and I would go… “Well, he said…eeeeerrrr wait…no, I can’t tell you…it’s better that you don’t know.” Anyway, it’s all done in good fun…no damage (not even a dent) was ever done by any of my silly remarks… cause they know I’m just kidding (definitely sure)…
Anyway, I stop here…I’ll post more about my easter break when I get pictures of friends. I’m beat anyway…till then…
Saturday, December 30, 2006
A Crying Shame
Anyway, I’m currently doing a portion of my industrial training here…it’s been good…I have a good boss/employer/mentor (which ever works), so work should be interesting, as we like to always keep things fresh around the office. To be honest, some days, I wish there would be some mondo-serious problems that goes on in the construction site, just so I could kick up my report to another notch, or as that gay guy from queer eye would say, “jzush it up”, but that would just be selfish…I guess there really is no substitute for quality.
So aside from work, I’ve been doing the usual chillin’, although I find myself very lethargic most of the time…I guess my body is telling me to take a time-out…but hey, who sleeps anymore.
Here’s a story to wet your appetite, last night me and the gang were out for supper, but amidst the chaos of finding a place to chill, I guess someone failed to appreciate the fact that the gang would have preferred to hang pass midnight (I’m exaggerating of course, nobody is really to blame). So there we were in the all too familiar awkward situation of “So where should we go now?”…the usual places were thrown into the mix (the customary Salims and Damais), but somehow those places don’t seem to hold the same esteem/pizzaz it used to for us (don’t ask me why, I’m equally baffled). So, being the usual me, I tried to shake things up (as you all know how much I like to keep things fresh)…you know, test the waters, see how far we were willing to break from our vicious cycled called “routine”…I then proceed to suggest something that would put the most astute businessmen to shame…I said, “How ‘bout we head off to 7-11 for some slurpess”, different opinions were thrown into the discussion, but the general idea was “Hey, that’s really just half a plan”…I then replied “you know, we all could just sit on the curb, after all, we don’t get tickets for loitering…better yet, how ‘bout we head down to say, Tg. Lipat to savor out slurpess”, yet more opinion were circulated around…but the suddenly, there was a sense of glee penetrating within this group that has rarely been seen, a sense of curiosity and the little adventurer in all of us were eeking to just break loose…but still a couple of chicks express their utter disgust at the very thought of the idea…so hence the debate continued…but boy was I so close to making that wining basket…the votes were leaning to my side…until another friend of ours entered the frame...and said the magic words…music to the groups ears…like a magician uttering the magic “abra-ka-dabra”…all the had to say was “I just swung by upper-star and the place is practically empty with plenty of parking”…at that moment…there and then the game was lost…I guess you really can’t teach old dogs new tricks...not that I liken my friends to a common bunch of mongrels…they’re more like cocker-spaniel…just kidding…The game of basketball has many quirks…in the history of the game…there have been a million attempts of that glorious “wining shot”…from journeymen to all-stars have all went in seach of that “Mythical basket”…but only the ones who make it will be remembered…the rest will be “just another guy who attepted a shot”…Oh well, at least you can’t blame a guy for trying…
Tuesday, November 28, 2006
Tuesday, August 22, 2006
A Stoke of Brilliance
This post has been a long time coming…it’s a gift to my dear readers…for I have traveled the long hard road and emerged on top…now it’s a cause for celebration… by the way, I was kidding about the ‘gift to my dear reader’, I don’t rate my blog that high anyway. So, it’s Monday, and I just finish 2 of the most grueling weeks of the semester (but expect more to come)…sigh…I have been scrambling to finish my assignments by week 6…3 were due on Monday, normally, it wouldn’t be too much to handle, but the Goliath of them all threaten to wreck havoc across my world…this assignment (transportation engineering) was the toughest challenge I ever face thus far…our objective was to suggest a geometric design for a class 2 arterial rural highway. Well, no sweat one might think, I’ve done similar assignments in surveying courses…however, this was different. Unlike previous assignments I’ve ever done…no numbers were given…just a contour and a page describing terrain and of course…class of road. This might be a drive by for your average engineer…but definitely overwhelming for a sophomore like me. I won’t go into too much detail about the mechanics of design, because I can only think of one person who will understand (hahahhaha), but the approach of the assignment was so broad…It’s like… ‘Should I do this? If I do this, would this happen? However, if I don’t do this something else might happen? But if I don’t this, that will just be ridiculous…’ so on and so on and so on….
Anyway, Serene called sometime early last week…and we chatted a bit…she probably sense my usually ice-cool demeanor starting to show cracks…I think she immediately inform the chief commander…Dad…He called not long after that, and we had a chat…I talked about some of the difficulties I was facing regarding the assignment, and he describe some of his experience dealing with geometric road design…I must say, our conversation helped…firstly it calm me down (don’t forget, I had another 2 lab reports due)…but more importantly, it helped me throw away some of the traditional high-school thinking approach to problem solving (which I’m sure we all faced that at some point in our tertiary education)…
In the end, I finish it…I lost a lot of sleep…but it’s finished…I don’t know if I did a good job…but it’s finished, and tomorrow, I’ll happily slip it into the assignment box…and that’ll be the end of 2 crazy weeks…until the next 2 crazy weeks come along. Well, the assignment was really a reality check…1) it’s always going to get harder from here on, and 2) fresh graduates will always struggle once they enter the world of engineering practice, so it’s important not to get to ahead of oneself.
The chief culprit of my misery
On a lighter note…last Wednesday was the Engineering Faculty’s Dean’s Merit Induction Night…nothing too Spectacular…just an informal function, were we get to socialize…the room was packed…I barely had enough space to move around…but do take note it was a small room…so, small numbers…but one should expect that from such an exclusive ‘club’…hahahahahha, just kidding…. Anyway, I could barely hear any of the speeches…so in the end, I just slipped to the back and ate as much on trays as possible… very Malaysian.
That's Raymond on my left (the first Malaysian I met in Newey) and his genuis friend (no kidding, he scored an average of 93%)
Friday, August 11, 2006
Never Trust a Man to Do a Woman's Job
That’s precisely why men should never be entrusted with grocery duty…If memory serves me right, when the whole family goes out grocery shopping…Dad will head to the confectionary section…with a probability of 0.87 (don’t ask me how I generated those figures, trade secret), that he’ll be holding a packet of ‘tau sa piang’ or those caramel biscuits upon exiting that aisle…times when dad was given grocery shopping duty, he basically lived by the principal of ‘entering and exiting’ as fast as possible…women will tell us grocery shopping is an art…like an A+ project, we have to take time to ensure everything is done to perfection… ‘Enough, but not overdone’…that’s why when Mom goes shopping…we’ll never starve… so women, trust us with pulling the trolley but not with it’s contents…we’re strong but apparently not very ductile…
Anyway, I’m doing a little geology this semester…it’s a rather interesting subject…we study various rock and soil specimen…one thing about geology is that many parameters cannot be quantified in field test (i.e. fracture, hardness, strength…etc)…so engineers and geologist alike have come up with quite a number of ingenious methods of defining those parameters…what I like to call ‘the average joe’ test…test as simple as scratching rocks with a pocket knife, smashing rocks against each other, and my favorite one I call the ‘spit drop test’…like the name suggest, we dap a small drop of spit and observe if the specimen absorbs the spit. Engineers sure are a resourceful bunch (as they would all profess)…Anyway, I know this guy…lets call him ‘Ir. A.’ …who uses a similar test to check for quality of fabric…since there’s no real way to test for quality…what Ir. A. would do is dap a little spit on the fabric and observe how much spit is absorb by the fabric… He must have used his resourcefulness and above average analytic skill to associate quality of fabric with its permeability… I wouldn’t expect anything less from an engineer…
Wednesday, July 26, 2006
The Demanding Family
…kidding…!!!...hhhhmmmm…seems like you guys underestimate my position as a sophomore…it’s harder then it looks…I haven’t quite found my feet yet…still trying to get use to the new schedule and work load…and the other thing is that…I don’t have THE GOLD MINE of FAMILY POTRAITS that you are have somehow assumed I have…hahahah….sorry…but it’s true…remember…half the time…the family wasn’t together…it was only towards the end of Sam’s stay that we were in the position to calmly have a meal together…the family portrait seems to be the only one I have…I think it look just dandy…none of you guys complained when I showed it to you…hhaahhaha...anyway, I’ll try my best to fill in the voids.
It seems that this couple have some sort of syndrome that prevents them from looking at the camera. (not the first time it happened)
Wombats seems to have some kind of afflilation with Sam...Jia Ming seems tobe reminded of Sam at the sight of a wombat...
Sunday, July 16, 2006
Winter Break 2006
The much anticipated family photo...dinner prepared by me...but the credit was controversially given to Sam and Jia Ming... 

















