Thursday, February 23, 2006

More from Blogthings...

You Are Spring!

You are a Brainy Girl!
Whether you're an official student or a casual learner, you enjoy hitting the books.You know a little bit about everything, and you're always dying to know more.For a guy to win your heart, he's got to share some of your intellectual interests.A awesome book collection of his own doesn't hurt either!

Friday, February 17, 2006

I was bored...

You Are a Prophet Soul
You are a gentle soul, with good intentions toward everyone.
Selfless and kind, you have great faith in people.
Sometimes this faith can lead to disappoinment in the long run.
No matter what, you deal with everything in a calm and balanced way.

You are a good interpreter, very sensitive, intuitive, caring, and gentle.
Concerned about the world, you are good at predicting people's feelings.
A seeker of wisdom, you are a life long learner looking for purpose and meaning.
You are a great thinker and communicator, but not necessarily a doer.

Souls you are most compatible with: Bright Star Soul and Dreaming Soul
What Kind of Soul Are You?

You Have a Phlegmatic Temperament
Mild mannered and laid back, you take life at a slow pace.
You are very consistent - both in emotions and actions.
You tend to absorb set backs easily. You are cool and collected.

It is difficult to offend you. You can remain composed and unemotional.
You are a great friend and lover. You don't demand much of others.
While you are quiet, you have a subtle wit that your friends know well.

At your worst, you are lazy and unwilling to work at anything.
You often get stuck in a rut, without aspirations or dreams.
You can get too dependent on others, setting yourself up for abandonment.
What Temperment Are You?

Gee, I didn't know I'm that good.

High Jump Comp...

Finally, I have access to this site. It's been weeks since I was unable to get through. I have been mentally stressed. My school Sport's Day is next Saturday (25-2-06) and my teacher has assigned me to sell something on that day for the Cheerleading Club. Since I have been promoted in the club, I had no choice. From soft drinks to pearl drinks to other drinks, finally, I was able to make up my mind which is "FLOAT". Thanks to my friend, Asha. If it wasn't for her, I'd be nuts by now.
Last Tuesday, I had this high jump competition, Division A. I represented for my house, Nightingale (Yellow) just because teacher made a deal with me. She told me that if I can win something for the house, she'll write me a merit or something like that when I leave school so it'll be easier for me to apply to university next time. So, competition was tight! There were 5 good contestants and they passed every height until we came to 1.33m. Here, the elimination started. I consider myself lucky because I managed to jump over after two attempts. Everyone has three chances. Just when I thought that my worries were over, another girl passed too! Then, they added 2cm which was then, 1.35cm. Neither both of us passed and so, they lowered the bar to 1.34cm. I wasn't concentrating though because I was in a rush. My dad was waiting for me.
In the end, I came up second and obviously, the other girl came up first. I'm happy for her but then again, I feel guilty because I guess I have disappointed y teacher. Another thing that made me a little disappointed was the fact that 1cm differed me from the other girl. If it was more than 3cm, I wouldn't feel so bad. Overall, I'm still glad. At least I got something for the house...

Thursday, February 02, 2006

Cai Sen Ye

For the past few days, I've been hanging out until late night with my friends. No, I haven't been drinking or anything. I've playing football and talking about stuff. It's more of the catching up with one another. The income for Chinese New Year is satisfying to me. Not that it's a lot or what, but hey, getting money is better than not getting any. Okay, anyway I wanted to tell a story about the Cai Sen Ye.
Someone dressed as a Cai Sen Ye and went to each house asking for money. I was terrified of course. He just wouldn't walk away until he recieve a red packet. So, from house to house he went. I was asked to close the gate by my aunt. I did and I saw him at my neighbours house just a few metres away from me. I closed the gate but it was too late. He just walked in and that was the time when I realised that my house door was open! I screamed for my aunt and I'm sure that my neighbours heard me because I was so loud. I bet he was terrified too.
My aunt came running out with a red packet in her hand. She gave it to him. He stared at me for a while which seemed to be a long time. I looked at him in the eye. He seemed pitiful and yet, scary. His face was red and white with make up like those people who performs in the opera. You know..
When he left, I was like "May God Bless You..." I went into my room. My brother called and asked me how everything went. All I did was laugh and started crying. Not as in the sad cry. It's more of the 'relief' cry. My friend was terrified too. At least, he went out bravely to give the red packet bravely. And so, I conclude the story. The end.