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Name: Michelle
Location: Singapore
Birthday: 6/5/1983
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Thursday, September 09, 2010

Something to think about..

5yrs of non-stop work = a week of illness; what about those that never had a single day of rest in their life? Is that the cause of the major illnesses people suffer from these days?


Sunday, August 08, 2010

A leopard never change it's spots

Like the title says, things never change.. Who gives a damn about their sister's bday? Their church visit in the morning & tuition in the afternoon is more important.. Oh.. I forgot, there's something more important like 'sleep'.. Missin church for sleep.. Very impressed..


Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Solving the Mystery

Well... How & where shall I start? There's so much to say & relate, I can actually give a shot at publishing a book! I've been asked; teased; 'commented on', etc... etc... I've had enough of it.. If you guys wanna know, I will tell. Your wish is my command.

Before I start, I wanna say this - keeping quiet doesn't mean I don't mind; it just means I want to, at least, keep the minimum in the relation.. Swallow as much as I can & keeping the future akwardness as bay. Perhaps I was misunderstood, perhaps after some time I will realise what I saw/ thought/ assumed was not what happened. Like I was telling my bf a couple of days back that, I'm not unforgiving; I just haven't found the reason to forgive..

I was having a conversation with somone when he commented that 'Majority of the teachers are a blardy pain in the arse.' To which I replied 'I are blardy damn right. I can only say, the brainwashing technique they use in training the teachers are working damn well. Either that, or the trainer/ lecturer/ trainer is freaking good at his/her job.'

And now... I know you will wanna ask y I said that.. An incident a couple of months back (perhaps some of you know what I'm talking about) enabled me tell some of you out there, how it felt like..

A son drove his dad's car one Friday & was involved in an accident. Luckily no one was injured. The next day was a weekend & the garage was not open. The son left for a holiday that weekend and left his father with the almost totalled car. The other children were angry, some were even pissed. Getting into an accident & leaving the mess behind for others to clear. Some complained & some grumbled.. To which I replied - this sounds farmiliar.. seems like something that happened to me. But why is it when I complained, I was deemed unforgiving?

Another incident happened to a friend.....

Her sibling was going overseas & left a mess behind for her family to clear. When confronted, her sibling plainly said 'Mummy offered to pack.' Now, heres the part I don't understand. Are you obliged to accept every offer that comes your way? Why should someone pack your stuff for you? If it's your stuff, is it your responsibility to clear them away/ off before leaving? Does being able to work overseas that big a deal? Are those that are left behind your servants/ maids? Whatever it is, I believe in treating others the way you want others to treat you. It's a vicious cycle. What goes around, comes around.

I was in the car w my bf on the way home from a family gathering chalet last weekend & he asked 'it's been a year. y r u still harping on it?'

my reply - I'm not harping on it. when you forgive & forget too many times & are continued being taken advantage of, I don't see the need to forgive & forget anymore. Why should I give in & end up being taken advantage of again? Until I see a good reason to forgive & forget again, I'll just leave things as it is at the moment.

And of cos, there more to it than the above. But it's a really long post now.. let me know if you are in for part 2.


Wednesday, June 09, 2010

(Meaningful) Phrases I came across recently..

"You got to be careful if you don't know where you're going because you might not get there." - Yogi Berra

"Avoiding problems you need to face is avoiding the life you need to live." - ???

"Nostalgia is like a grammar lesson: You find the present tense and the past perfect." - Nancy Cartwright

"There are those who give with joy, and that joy is their reward." - Kahil Gibran

 


Sunday, May 30, 2010

the worst of an injection...

Nope.. I'm not talking about the side effects of an injection but the worst injection i've had in my life to date..

I went to the doc on Tuesday morning for my 3rd (and last) injection of a course..

I went to my family GP, the one my aunt works at.. My aunt told me that the usual doc is 'off' today and a relieve male doc will be attending to me instead and asked if it was ok. I didn't think it would matter as it would just be an injecton - i mean, that's the minimum all docs know right? Even nurses can do it..

And so i waited and my turn came.. I knocked on the door and walked into the room.. there sat an old man - the doc..

The opened the box, took out the injection thing, digged into the box for the instruction sheet & started reading it.. The first thought that flashed through my brain? "SH*T!" That's was definately a regret... The doc reading the instruction sheet of an injection... Great~

I thought to myself 'it's ok... he is an old man, i don't blame him for not knowing about this injection at the tip of his fingers..' Soon he asked 'Is this your first injection?' I replied 'No. Last one.' He 'Ok.'

Then he started the usual routine, the wiping of the area with the alcohol wipe & the injection.. That wasn't on the area that he wiped.. or at least that's what it felt.. =.= Then the 'release' of the 'juice'... it wasn't the usual slowly moley release.. It was the impatient, get-it-over-and-done-with kind..

I guess what made the whole 'ordeal' felt worse was the deep breathing & sighing of the doctor the moment i sat down on the chair..

Well, thank god it's over!



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