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Tuesday, 31-Dec-2002 1:01 AM
It's almost New Year's! Can you
believe how fast the year has gone? I certainly can't, but I'm glad
it's over in a way. Looking back at the year, it's been a long,
tough one. What with my cousin living with us and all the irritation
she was causing the rest of us. Still, I guess there was good in
her staying with us. My brother and I had that extremely huge fight
which got us much closer. I'm glad one set of exams are over however
I CAN wait until the next set =/
I'm spending New Years with my parents
and brother. We've booked a room at a hotel and made reservations
for dinner at KLCC and then lunch the next day at the KL Tower.
I hope this year will be good. I spent 2001 with my parents and
it was a shocker. My dad ended up being so grumpy that by the time
we got home, he said to us that the next time we want to celebrate
new years, to do it without him. He can be so unfestive sometimes.
Last night when mom was asking the two of us what we wanted to do
for new years, he ignored her and just kept flipping through the
channels on tv. I could have gone either way at that point. I hate
being the buffer. I wanted to say that I wanted to spend new years
back in sydney if they were going to be grumpy but I decided against
it and said that I wanted to see fireworks, something I can't ever
resist. No answer..so then I ask my mom what she wants to do. She
was being uncoorperative. Then she says in this horrible tone -
'I just want to be HAPPY.'
That was the clencher for me. I
wanted to get out of the room.
BUT that was yesterday and today
is a new day and lets hope that everything goes well. Really, I
wish for a good start to a new year and a happy family to celebrate
it with.
Sunday December 29, 2002 4:26 PM
Just got back from the gym with
my dad. I think I overdid it :( I'm still a little sick with the
flu. Lots of throat-clearing. I hate that. The girls at the gym
are getting SO vain. They're no longer afraid to show off their
bodies. One girl was going crazy with this step machine. She was
baring her whole torso (she had real nice abs, I'll give her that)
and was bopping along to the music from her discman or whatever
and dancing at the same time. She looked like she was going to fall
off the step machine any second. She looked ridiculous, to put it
bluntly.
And here comes even more bitchy
remarks from me. I was feeling rather inferior looking at these
girls, with their nice muscles but later I realised that they could
only lift about half of what I could and I'm not exactly superwoman.
That made me feel a whole lot better. I know that going to the gym
is about working on yourself and focusing on yourself but most of
the time it's rarely that that gets me motivated. I can't help but
notice other people and I get a lot of my motivation from them.
Like this one european woman there today. She was walking really
fast on the highest incline...for an HOUR. My dad said she would
have reached the top of Mt Everest already. I'd believe that..hehe..nah,
all the best to her. She was doing her own thing, minding her own
business..just like it should be.
This other girl was stretching in
front of the huge mirrors and using firstly the railing and then
the gym mat. I got so irritated by it I ended up going right next
to her and using those slant boards and did two sets of sit-ups.
Not that she cared but at the time I just wanted to do something
that would say 'hey, I don't give a damn about what you're doing,
you super-bendy girl.'
I haven't even started on the girls
in the changeroom. I've come to realise that everyone loves looking
at themselves. Here I was drying my hair in front of the mirror
and I notice this girl walk in. She seems to be looking for something
and is walking fast. The moment she passes by the mirror, she slows
way way down and checks herself out. Then she starts walking fast
again once she passes the mirrors. She came back for seconds btw.
Anyhow, I'm tired and I have the
whole place to myself for about two hours so I might be a lazy bum
(after the hard workout!) and watch a dvd :)
Friday, 27-Dec-2002 1:54 AM
Talk about being burdened with headaches.
This one is a migraine I think. I've had it for about 12 hours now.
Anyhow, my sister flew back to Sydney tonight so I have the room
to myself for the next few weeks.
Fraser's Hill, for anyone intending to go there, is more for little
kids and old people :)
The drive up there is very windy. I'd have enjoyed it more if I
wasn't feeling nautious to begin with. There's lots to do for the
little ones such as archery, horseriding (basically two ill-looking
horses with sunken backs that walk around in a small fenced-in oval
field), paddle-boating, playgrounds, mini-golf etc.
There are treks and easy walks you can do which most of the adults
and older adults were doing :)
We stayed at The Pines Resort which was supposed to be self-contained
apartments but there were no cooking facilites whatsoever. It was
REALLY damp in the apartment. The room my sister and I shared was
so musty, it was hard to breathe and it felt like sleeping in a
wet bed. My sister tried to sleep with her legs in the air. It was
funny..tried not to laugh though because that would only make me
consume more nasty air.
We played golf the first day we arrived and my dad had hired the
local golf pro to caddy for my brother but he ended up tagging along
with my sister and I, giving us 'free tips'. He was so annoying
that everyone tried to hand him off to us, the bastards. At first
I found him quite amusing..I was humored. He was pissing my sister
off so badly that by the end of the day, my mom and brother had
left us and went ahead, and I ended up really dehydrated and moody.
I never intended on playing and was only there to walk with everyone
and maybe hit a few shots. With the caddy's insistance, I ended
up having around 3 attempts every single time. When I'd finally
had enough and said I was sitting out on the next hole, he kept
saying 'nevermind, have a go, nevermind. have a go, nevermind!'
in his strong indian accent. I politely said no, then NO, then I
made it clear by shouting that I didn't want to and that I was tired.
Silence. I ended up ditching my sister, dad and the caddy and caught
up with my mother and bro. I'd had enough of golf.
Here's an example of how damp the place was - we hand-washed our
clothes after golf on the first day and they still weren't dry three
days later.
That night we ate at The Smokehouse Inn - CREEPY place. Very creepy.
It looks like the kind of old english house setting where visitors
come for dinner and to stay the night and someone ends up getting
murdered. My dad and I tried to find the bathroom and ended up outside
in some abandoned house which had a jug of water and two cups waiting
for what seemed like nobody. The rooms were empty. It was freaky
as all hell. I wanted to get out of there, and the food hadn't even
arrived. We asked one of the waitresses and she told us to go upstairs.
So we did. Creaky stairs leading up to a square hallway that has
rooms around it. The sort of rooms that had their own names on the
door. In the hallway was an empty cot too. What the hell? We started
heading back down the stairs and another waitress saw us and looked
at us oddly, probably wondering what we were doing up there. She
told us there was no bathroom up there and was surprised when we
told her about being sent up there by another waitress. Creepy..anyways...
Everyone else went to play golf at another golf course the following
day except my sister and I. We walked on over to the town centre.
There's nothing much there, the food isn't exceptionally nice either.
We stopped by the paddock on the way back and fed the poor horse,
which could be mistaken for camel if looked at from behind..the
poor thing was so poorly kept. Watching the strain their neck out
over the fencing to get whatever bit of grass they could made me
feel so sorry for them. I wanted to pluck every damn blade of grass
I could and feed it to them.
That night we went to eat at The Pines Restaurant. We were going
to order ala carte but they came and told us that we could still
order it but we only had a choice of 5 dishes. When we asked them
what dishes they were, we realised they were the 5 dishes that were
cooked for the buffet earlier. They were probably going to reheat
the damn stuff from outside where we saw it, and serve it to us.
We decided to leave and eat somewhere else. The other place we went
to was The Shazan Inn or something. Everyone was having steamboat
so we asked if we could have it too and they told us no, that usually
we could until 11pm but today they wouldn't serve it after 8 or
unless we had a booking. Greeat. When we had finished, my brother
asked for the bill. They had no idea what it was. "Bill? Cheque?
Money?" he said. They finally got it and tried to give us another
tables' bill. They had ordered ostrich meat, fish, duck etc...all
the expensive crap. What happened was that table ended up getting
away with quite a lot of money because they had been given our bill.
Ah well. A Merry Christmas to them, eh?
We spent the nights playing mahjong which was great. I really enjoyed
that. It was just the girls in the family. Dad slept early both
nights since he was sick. We tried to teach my mom how to play 'the
big 2' card game too.
Breakfast at the Pines was really crappy. You get a poor selection
of food. Accompanied by a whole planet of flies. Food's so poor
I won't even mention it. Plus their eating area smells like cat's
pee.
It wasn't SO bad though. I really
did enjoy the walk that day to town :) The weather, when it wasn't
raining was nice and cool and the sun was out. The drive back down
was nice. I saw a monkey :)
Wednesday, 25-Dec-2002 0:29 AM
I'm back from Fraser's Hill. Hmm..I'm
sick too :( Or almost there. Think I've got my dad's cold and cough
:( Either that or it's the incredibly musty room that my sister
and I slept in (the beds were so damp). Ugh. Anyway, update later.
For now, a Merry Christmas to everyone! I'm jealous of those in
the cold countries who get to make snowmen and wear boots and winter
clothes :) I have a thing for stomping in fresh snow :D
Sunday, 22-Dec-2002 2:15 AM
Well the family is going away to
Fraser's Hill tomorrow for two nights or so, just to have a little
break because Dad has taken a few days off and we thought we'd stay
local since he just flew back from New York and has been flying
overseas every week. I can't believe how fast the time has flown.
It's almost Christmas and I still haven't bought her anything, well
excluding the LOTR one ring which my mom says is bad feng-shui..sooooooo...any
suggestions for a good and affordable present for the dear sis?
We were out shopping today, everyone minus my brother and it was
hilarious because my dad wanted to buy my sister this cd, and she
wanted to buy him the same one. I was with my dad and my mom was
with my sis and they tried to get us to stay at this store while
they went off and I guess Dad took that as his opportunity to go
to the music store to get her the cd. Well, you don't often find
more than one music store at a small shopping mall, so naturally
we bumped into them. Dad was heading over to the top charts section,
where I had seen my mom and sister while walking into the store,
so I tried to lead him to the other side, which I later realised
was all about foreign music or something. My sister was telling
me that she had bought the cd and now my dad can stop trying to
get it for himself. I thought that was hilarious..just kept my mouth
shut :) Alrighty, better get to bed since we have to leave the apt
before 8am! Yikes. And I'm in the middle again. I hate that the
youngest always has to sit in the middle of the car. For me, it's
not economical since my sister is the shortest in the family. I
always have to duck my head to get it out of the way. Blah, anyways,be
back in a few days :)
Wednesday, 18-Dec-2002 10:04 PM
So I've been feeling incredibly
sick. My mom and bro went to Malacca today, leaving my sis and I
here in KL. I spent a lot of time lying in bed, some time doing
coding and the rest of the evening and early night was spent at
Megamall. My sis helped me buy a christmas present for my dingleberry
dad :D It was so hard trying to buy something for him. He seems
to have everything, well the man essentials anyway. I ended up getting
him boxers and hush puppy socks - boring and unoriginal, I know.
But all the other years I've been pretty original so I think it's
time for a repeat of boringness. We ate at this Japanese place where
all the chinese guys working there would yell out some japanese
words everytime new people came in. It was ridiculous. My sister
said they didn't know what they were saying, that none of it was
making sense. I just figure that they must have said it so many
times that the words start to mutilate. Them raw green beans sure
are tasty! It was the first time that I've sat on the barstool with
the food going around in little trays. It was nice :) Except for
the remnants of food poisoning pain that I have, I had a good day.
To end it, I'm going to watch Whose Line Is It Anyway since my sister
hasn't seen it before. Night !
Monday, 16-Dec-2002 1:12 PM
Ahoy! Here we go
with 'The Ferris Wheel Project'. I've finally figured out how to
get that scrollbar thing working on my own without having to borrow
someone elses! Nothing much up for now because I haven't had the
time to do any links. For some reason I can't get any of this working
back home, so the site I had originally created back in Sydney isn't
anywhere to be found. It's kind of fun starting fresh again anyway.
More things to come, including the usual 'about me' link, some art
maybe, photos when I get the chance, a guestbook and some other
nifty things! Suggestions
are more than welcome =)
Hehehehe I'm excited and grinnin
like a cheeseball :D
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