Wednesday, December 31, 2008

What A Difference A Year Made

So yeah, its my second blog and i'm already happy that my friends and family who've read it approves of it. It really is great thing...Thanks ya'll !!!

Okay, where do I start...
Todat was a pretty good day and theres the new year hype in the city for New Year 2009. Well, time passes pretty fast... I still remember the first day of year 2008, I followed my relatives to Damansara to see the beautiful fireworks display. I even remember the first day of school like it had just happened yesterday...And the day I had to give up on my ear piercings as it was infected...Then there was my cousin's wedding and another cousin giving birth to her first baby boy(I'm now an auntie,how....."Lovely".), it was also the year I joined the basketball club and went for a competition(Which we loss badly but it fun!!!).And not to be left out...2008 was the year my oh-so-dearie puppy Cookie was born(awwwww....Lurves her so muchess!).Oh, how much I've experienced throughout the whole year!!!

But then again, every good year must come to an end... That is so a new GREAT year can come! Because with every story, there comes an ending...And for every ending, there comes a new beginning...How bloody true. Since I'll be starting college next year, I'll be learning how to live on my own and I will also be meeting new people and hopefully making more friends. 2009 will be the year that I will be a freshman all over again...Darn it...I can still remember the short and shy me when I entered primary school and how tom-boyish I was when I entered secondary school... I sure hope I can enter college with a whole new confidence and a better person. I've learnt my lesson in 2008 to not be too fussy with friends and not to throw my darn tantrums so easily... And I have also learnt that I must not trust people too easily for that is the way I could open myself to more harm and heartbreaks.Well, a very well learnt lesson indeed.

Okie dokie...Thats enough about good old year 2008.
I now shall fill you in bout what I did today to greet the year 2009 with a new outlook on life.

This morning, I went to TTDI market with my cousin and her parents. We ate and bla bla bla... The only thing that was different today was that I actually bought 5 little birds from a pet store in the market for RM3 each... No,I wasn't planning to rare them or eat them...The main purpose of me buying the birds were to let them go. I have this thing of feeling sad for animals locked up in cages or tortured animals. I just can't stand the sight of it. Ugh, speakin bout tortured animals... I really hate those Indonesian workers who whacked the poor dog till its jaw was torn. I really really hope someday I could tie them up and use a hammer and whack their faces till their jaws dropped. Other than that... What the FUCK is wrong with those malaysian dog catchers who tried to drag the poor dog out of an abandoned house through the gate?!?! That poor dog's ears and skin were torn and its flesh exposed!!! I fuckin hate those sick dogcatchers who did that to the dog.. I sure hope when they die, their souls would be treated the same way as how they treat all those poor animals...especially when they are in HELL!!!
For those of you who are reading this post, you can be categorized into 2 types of people.
And that is...
1 ) You're an animal lover and you would do anything to stop animal cruelty.
2 ) You're one of those bastards who tortures your pets or kicks stray animals and feels absolutely nothing for these poor animals.

Well, if you are in category 1...Please continues doing what you are doing and you are a saint to every animal that you save.
But if you are in category 2, you might as well take a sharp razor now and slowly carve your wrist... Nobody cares about you actually. Even the animals hate you...You should hate yourself too.But if you really feel bad now for what you have done to animals...You still have time to change.And make it snappy!

Lastly, I did something that involves a little bit bout my last blog...
I gave some money to an old man at the market today!!! Yippee! Here I go helping others. I should start calling myself Mother Theresa or something...LMAO...Just joking!!!

Anyway, to everyone out there especially to you readers....Happy New Year 2009!!!May all your dreams come true in this beautiful new year. Yay yayyyy!!! Cookieeeeeeeeeeeesssss!

Tuesday, December 30, 2008

Whats happening?

Errr Ohkay, since today will be the new start for my blogging part of life...I will keep it pretty simple and short. I guess my blogs now woould not be like all my other blogs from many moons ago.I'll just basically type whatever that pops into my head.So here goes....

Yesterday, I went out with my cousin and her friend to Starbucks. I was sitting quietly and sipping on my Caramel Cream as my cousin and her friend chatted away happily.I wasn't really paying much attention to them but was staring at the other people that were too,sitting and typing on their laptops or just talking. Suddenly, I noticed that most of the customers of Starbucks were staring at some 0ld lady as the old lady stepped into the premise. She looked very old and was limping as I saw her slowly move towards the people there.She was carrying a red plastic cup and she looked thin and at that moment itself,it was so obvious to everyone that she was beggar...I just stared blankly at the people around and what I saw on their faces shocked me...Some guy sitting by the window looked disgusted by the old lady's presence,while the rest looked at the lady like she was some thrash that had entered their space.When she moved to a table and mumbled something to the couple sitting there...They just shooshed her off like a stray cat and continued talking to each other while occasionally turning their heads to look at the old lady and their face showed no mercy at all.Shortly after that,a tall Starbucks waiter walked out and mumbled to the old lady something inaudible since I was sitting quite far away.Then,without a sound...the old lady limped her way out of the shop and all the customers at Starbucks went back to their chitter chattering.What I saw on their faces were the smuggish,unmerciful grin.I felt the need to blog about this incident right away.

In my 17 years old mind, I wondered if the people at Starbucks even felt a wee bit of pity for the old lady...Did the thought of the old lady being hungry even popped in their shallow and selfish head?Did they ever think that the old lady might be a mother but her child has abandoned her?Did it ever cross their mind that the old lady might be sad and lonely everyday?How would they feel if they were in her shoes?Would they still be so ignorant?

I know that Starbucks don't allow beggars in their premise for a reason,and that is that so beggars would not scare their customers away...But then again...why is it that the customers feel so disgusted by the old lady?After all,she's still human and she needs comfort and food.She may not be as lucky as most of us...So why put on the smuggish face instead of offering her some money for food?

What is happening to the people nowadays?Have we all lost ourself in our own pride and wealth?Don't the old mean anything to us young people anymore?Don't they need shelter as much as we do?Then why don't the rich put in more money for charity to built homes for the homeless instead of splashing their cash on branded goods that goes out of fashion so quickly?Why not help others instead of buying more Prada bags or Mercedes cars?Are we all blinded?I admit that eventhough I did not do anything for the old lady,at least I didn't feel disgusted by her presence and I do my little part of charity when people from the welfare home comes to ask for donation...

Why don't we all put in some effort to help the homeless live through another day with at least a thought that someone actually cares...

Thats all ya'll.