Heard this song quite a while ago and still love it very much.
I like 齊秦's version the best.
Wednesday, February 27, 2008
Monday, February 25, 2008
Puppy Love, Heartbreak & Best Friends
Do you still remember of the crush(es) that we encounter when we were in high school?
Aahh..... especially still for me who are from the boys Christian school and when our puberty (or should I say, hormones) starts to kick in. When did those female species became so interesting? Those Lower 6 girls were sure attractive when we were just Form 4. Who cares if they are 2 years older than we were. We would be lost in Cloud 9 most of the time. I wonder is it on purpose where our Form 4 classes were situated directly in front of the stairs where the Form 6 girls would come down?
I would still remember when my uncles were teasing me when I were 13 years old and entering the high school. Just a few more years and I would be having a girl - friend, they said. I replied, "Girls? Yucks! I would not have a girl - friend." They would just laugh and laugh. Guess I knew what they were laughing about and also me who are currently doing the teasing with my younger cousins and nephews.
No matter how high we were feeling when we're in love (or should I say crushes), nothing would beat it when we get the first heartbreak. Goodness, it was like heaven had fallen on my head, my world is dying or my heart is being pierced by hundreds (if not thousands) of razor sharp knives.
My parents pitied on me greatly when it happened. They would comfort that it is a normal thing. Part and parcel of growing up. You would be able to find another. She is not good enough for you or my favourite, she is foolish not to accept you. However, it still lasted for around 1 month with the days easier to go by one after the other.
Classmates were a great help and comfort too when they knew it happened to you. They would immediately rush by your side and comfort you. I would say classmates are the best friends anyone could find. When it happened to another friend, we would get informed immediately and like had received an SMS, we would quickly rush to the classmate's help. We know that it would not ease anything at that moment when it happened but when our painful mind is recovering, we would be thankful that they were there at that time. I guess that what makes school mates as the best friend and the most memorable one.
How I wish when we are still back there during the time of innocence. Wonder would it happen the same thing when we are adult? Hmmm.............
Aahh..... especially still for me who are from the boys Christian school and when our puberty (or should I say, hormones) starts to kick in. When did those female species became so interesting? Those Lower 6 girls were sure attractive when we were just Form 4. Who cares if they are 2 years older than we were. We would be lost in Cloud 9 most of the time. I wonder is it on purpose where our Form 4 classes were situated directly in front of the stairs where the Form 6 girls would come down?
I would still remember when my uncles were teasing me when I were 13 years old and entering the high school. Just a few more years and I would be having a girl - friend, they said. I replied, "Girls? Yucks! I would not have a girl - friend." They would just laugh and laugh. Guess I knew what they were laughing about and also me who are currently doing the teasing with my younger cousins and nephews.
No matter how high we were feeling when we're in love (or should I say crushes), nothing would beat it when we get the first heartbreak. Goodness, it was like heaven had fallen on my head, my world is dying or my heart is being pierced by hundreds (if not thousands) of razor sharp knives.
My parents pitied on me greatly when it happened. They would comfort that it is a normal thing. Part and parcel of growing up. You would be able to find another. She is not good enough for you or my favourite, she is foolish not to accept you. However, it still lasted for around 1 month with the days easier to go by one after the other.
Classmates were a great help and comfort too when they knew it happened to you. They would immediately rush by your side and comfort you. I would say classmates are the best friends anyone could find. When it happened to another friend, we would get informed immediately and like had received an SMS, we would quickly rush to the classmate's help. We know that it would not ease anything at that moment when it happened but when our painful mind is recovering, we would be thankful that they were there at that time. I guess that what makes school mates as the best friend and the most memorable one.
How I wish when we are still back there during the time of innocence. Wonder would it happen the same thing when we are adult? Hmmm.............
Friday, February 22, 2008
What Am I Going To Do In The Weekend?
Oh my God!! It's another weekend! What the hell am I going to do?
You know, this has been my dilemma for the past 8 years. As most of your would know, I had been living in overseas for nearly the whole of my working life. I just could not get the feeling like you people or when I were back in Penang.
When I were working back in Penang, I were EAGERLY waiting for the weekend to come. Hurray! No more work and can go out late nights on Friday and Saturday or catch a movie or going out with friends / girlfriends or clubbings. But when you are in other people's countries, I just don't get that feeling. The arrival of Friday is so dreaded by me that I wish Sat and Sun like singing the children's song, "Weekend, weekend go away. Come again another week. Boone Boone wants to work all day."
How I wish that I could be like my staffs and ex - staffs in other countries when it is time to go back on Friday evening. All the chit chatters of "Are you going to this concert? Are we going for the meet - up at this and this place?", where did those questions lost from my mouth?
Why must my questions now be "What am I going to do? Where to go? My God, the maid's not working. What am I going to eat?"
Maybe I should follow what a friend of mine gonna do, eat grass. Then catch mosquitoes for exercise until the Sunday night arrives.
Saturdays and Sundays, Bah! Humbug!
You know, this has been my dilemma for the past 8 years. As most of your would know, I had been living in overseas for nearly the whole of my working life. I just could not get the feeling like you people or when I were back in Penang.
When I were working back in Penang, I were EAGERLY waiting for the weekend to come. Hurray! No more work and can go out late nights on Friday and Saturday or catch a movie or going out with friends / girlfriends or clubbings. But when you are in other people's countries, I just don't get that feeling. The arrival of Friday is so dreaded by me that I wish Sat and Sun like singing the children's song, "Weekend, weekend go away. Come again another week. Boone Boone wants to work all day."
How I wish that I could be like my staffs and ex - staffs in other countries when it is time to go back on Friday evening. All the chit chatters of "Are you going to this concert? Are we going for the meet - up at this and this place?", where did those questions lost from my mouth?
Why must my questions now be "What am I going to do? Where to go? My God, the maid's not working. What am I going to eat?"
Maybe I should follow what a friend of mine gonna do, eat grass. Then catch mosquitoes for exercise until the Sunday night arrives.
Saturdays and Sundays, Bah! Humbug!
Long time no blogging
It has been ages since my last update on my blog.
To my fellow friends, I could only apologize and would endeavour to regularly update it.
Well, here goes from onwards.
To my fellow friends, I could only apologize and would endeavour to regularly update it.
Well, here goes from onwards.
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