A cupcake for a sweet tooth

上个星期，有一班同事帮一位“永远十六岁”的同事庆生。一位同事为了这庆生还特地烘培了小巧的杯形蛋糕。我很有幸的尝了一块。我太馋嘴了，竟然忘了拍照就把它给吃完了。还好那位烘培蛋糕的同事早已拍了照片。

现在就让你也流流口水。。。看起来好好吃，对吧？它真是太美味了，完全的满足了我爱甜食的欲望。 ^_^

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There was a celebration for one of my colleagues' forever 16th birthday last week. One talented colleague baked her cupcakes instead of buying a cake. Luckily me benefit from it.. heehee..

In fact, i was so greedy that i ate mine without even taking a photo. Luckily the creator already took one for herself so here it is.. A photo to makes you drool.. So pretty, right? It tasted even better and totally satisfied my sweet tooth. :)

Last 4 days to vote for Nadnut

If you havent vote, pls vote for Nadnut at http://www.gi-joy.com.

Voting ends on 28 Jun, 2359hrs and everyone is allowed to vote once every 3hrs. :)

Here's her pic if you dont know how she looks like..

Something for a laugh

I am always amazed with Thai commercials.. Take a look at this one that i saw on JF's blog :)

Have a laugh cos it is Wednesday already.

The best remedy 最好的良方

My doctor told me that the best remedy for a tired and sick body is sleep, thus she gave me two days of MC to rest. I slept 13 hours yesterday. The cough mixture really knocks one out very fast. The lucky thing is I don't have any fever for me to worry it is sinus flu.. Hahaa..

Okay, enough with my blabbering and time to go back to bed.. Goodnight everyone :)

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我的医生跟我说一个疲惫的身躯最需要的是休息。于是她给了我两天病假，让我能好好的休息。昨天我就睡了十三个钟头。那个咳嗽药水的威力真的不是盖的。幸好我并没有发烧，不用担心是甲型H1N1流感(猪流感)。

好了，发够牢骚了，是时候回去睡大觉了。各位晚安。

Recession

Times are bad, but cheers up if you at least have food on the table.. :)

Humor Time

Time for some humor..



Now that GSS is upon us, I can imagine that the wife will be using more effort on spending the money.. :)

改变 Change

世界上唯一的不变就是变化。时新月移，每一天都有推陈出新的事在四周发生。这是多数人想要否认也无法改变的事实。

其实，为什么要变？变就真的能变好吗? 也有变坏的例子吧? 有时候不是应该以'不变应万变'的姿态来面对一些事物吗?

不过也许改变是为了激发个人要更努力吧。也许是怕我们太放松，而要我们有居安思危的心态，希望我们能勇于创新。我真的不知道改变是好还是不好。对于这个问题，我没有任何的答案。大家只能自己慢慢的想想吧。

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The only constant thing in the world is change itself. Everyday, there is a new thing happening around us. This is an undeniable fact.

What is the purpose for changing? Is it really changing for the better? I'm sure there are examples where the results made the situations worse. Surely, there are cases where we deal with the situations in the same way, instead of trying to change it?

Maybe change is just a form of motivation for us. It is there to stop us from being too lazy and uncreative. I'm not sure if change is good or bad in nature. I really have no answer for this question. I guess all of us can only search for the answer ourselves.

华文退步了! 我的天啊! Oh my god, I'm getting bad in my Mandarin!

前几天在抄写歌名时, 竟发现自己殷殷自豪的华文竟然消失了. 我竟然忘了怎么写"旁", 这么简单的一个字. 真的是晴天霹雳啊! 是因为现在的工作无需真的用到华文吗? 我很担心有一天我会把我的母语忘掉. 只能现在好好的在部落格里温习, 希望还能补救. 大家也要好好练习喔! ^_^

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I realise I am getting bad in my Mandarin when I was unable to write a chinese character a few days ago. It was such a simple word, yet I cannot remember how to write it. It was and still is a really big shock for me. Is it because I do not really need it for my current job (besides speaking)? I am so afraid I will forget about using Mother Tongue language one day. Guess I can only start practising in my blog now. Hopefully it will helps. You should start doing it too. :)

A dream 一个梦

今天早上做了一个梦。

梦里，我还是中学生。而我的华文作文竟得了全班第一，不过也只是66.16%，比第二名多了0.03% 罢了。(心想:我的梦也太仔细了吧!!) 每个人都在作文的后面写上对老师的谢意，只有我还没写。就在我努力的写着时，华文老师竟然就坐在我的旁边，隔着一段距离，想偷看我在写什么。(心想:明明他收了卷子就能读了啊，偷看什么啊?) 而我也真能写。写完半张纸，还拿出另一张继续写。

接着我就醒了。奇怪的是华文老师的样子明明是我的英文老师阿。还有总觉得在梦里，老师和我的关系有一点暧昧，不是普通的老师和学生的关系。不过现实生活中，我可没这样喔。记得中学时是有几位欣赏和敬仰的男老师，不过却从没想过"师生恋"这玩意。也许是当时太理智了，也或许是因为我早已把心给了中一的一位男同学。反正我也没漂亮到让老师对我下手啦。

那我为什么会做这个梦呢? 我也不知道。也许老了，想要开始任性，开始叛逆。只因为年轻时，从不敢冒险。 总觉得时间不多了，再不做就没机会了。

你也有这样的感觉吗?

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I have a dream this morning.

In the dream, I was still a Secondary School student. The whole class just received our Mother Tongue composition papers back and I actually received the highest marks. But the mark is actually only 66.16%, winning the second place holder by 0.03% only (I wonders why the dream is so specific).

Everyone wrote their thoughts and gratitude to the Mother Tongue teacher on last page of the paper. I was the only one still trying to write out mine. As I was writing, the teacher was sitting in the seat in another row, just next to me, trying to peek at what I was writing (I thought it is weird for him to be doing this since the papers would be collected back by him for him to look through). I was so bent on writing all my thoughts and feelings that I actually finished half a page. I even took out another new paper to continue writing.

Then I woke up. The strange thing is that the Mother Tongue teacher I saw in the dream was my English teacher in the school days. In the dream, there seemed to be a ambiguous relationship between the two of us, unlike the normal teacher-student relationship.

In reality, this is not the case. Although there are some male teachers that I admired and respected during my school days, I have never thought of doing the unthinkable and getting into a romantic relationship with a teacher. It could be due to the fact that I am too logical. Or that I have already given my heart to a Secondary One classmate. Anyway, I am not so gorgeous that any teacher will risk trying to woo me.

So what is the reason for the dream to occur? Frankly, I have no idea. Maybe it is because I am not getting young anymore and I wish to be more willful and rebellious. Probably because I never dare to take any risks when I was young and I feel that time is running out. If I do not dare to do anything now, I may never have the chance in the future.

Do you have such feelings as well?