Sunday, March 8, 2009

hahas.. its has been a long time since i have blogged.
for those that didnt know... i've got an A2 for my english =D
this blog works..
i appreciate all the help i've gotten from my friends
and really glad that i PASSED MY ENGLISH =D
THANKS EVERYONE 

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

New Post~

credited to Uncle Wong


Not good at hiding emotions or keeping it at bay. They overwhelm and took control of my entire soul and mind. Feeling like I will lose my sanity anytime, I am in despair. Just one sentence of a shocking news and I feel as if I’ve jumped off the same cliff yet again.

Was frantically searching my pockets

Shuai Si Ni Le~

Today my classmate ask me who am I.
So here's my introduction.
My name's ShuaiSiRenLe.
you can also call me Shuai~

The purpose of this blog is to copy/steal/record/document/refer/store my phases and compos. =)
If you have any nice phases for me to put the blog. Please email me o.o
Greatly appreciated =)

Saturday, June 28, 2008

UpDates!

Yah Yah.. okay I know....
Life is so boring nowdays.
Everyday mug mug mug... Im starting to be able to hold water le.
So bored! Help me!!
Have'nt been using the computer long (compared as I used to)
Im even starting to feel weird using the keyboard that has spider-web on it already.
Give me some encouragement please to keep me going T_T
nightsnights.

Saturday, May 31, 2008

Composition of the day~!
A Strange Encounter

I do not normally believe in anything out of the realms of science. I suppose this is probably because my father is one of the more prominent physicists of the republic. It was he who instilled in me since I was young, a strong disbelief in anything supernatural. But my beliefs turned 180 degrees during that one night that I spent camping out on St John's Island

My friends who had been staying at the bungalow before, tired to warn me that there were a lot of 'strange phenomena' going on at the bungalow. Naturally, I shrugged off all their warnings. I had a book to write and I did not want to go out far away from home, but I wanted a quiet place to finish my book. My editor had been breathing down my neck. One reason I chose St John's Island was that there was no telephone in the bungalow: My editor could not bug me.

All went well during the day. But that night, a few things began to happen. First there was a power failure. I had to work by candle light and did. It was about 1:00 am when i head a soft knock on the door. I was sure it was a soul from next door. probably he or she wanted to borrow a candle. I opened the door, but no one was there. I thought that perhaps I had been mistaken and went back to my writing. Then I heard a child whimpering. I looked about and thought the sound came from the kitchen. The knight in me was aroused and I rushed into the kitchen to take a look.

When i reached the kitchen, i realise that the sound was from outside the door. Quickly I unbolted the door and looked out. There was no one at the door, but i saw some movements behind some benches, about five metres away. I looked closer and saw quite clearly, a child standing near one of the benches. She was crying softly. '' Hello.'' I called out and started to walk towards her. She turned and looked at me. Then I saw a woman moving from my right towards the child. I was sure that she was the mother and I stopped. The woman moved to the child and then picked her up and embraced her warmly to herself. ''Hello,'' I said again and this time the women turned to look at me. She flashed a smile. Then the smile just faded away, gradually right before my eyes!

I ran forward to look for them. I looked everywhere; behind the benches and among the trees. A cold feeling gripped my heart. I decided that I had better get back to my bungalow and moved back as fast as I could. I then laid awake the whole night wondering what it was that I had stumbled into. I am sure now that this beautiful world of our contains a lot of mysteries- well beyond science.

Friday, May 30, 2008

Composition of the day~!

Composition
The darkness of the sky was overcome by the presence of the crescent-sharped moon. It was dim light ' ex-posed' many couples in the park, involved in the art of love - kissing embracing and holding hands.

In a corner, another couple was laughing and joking. I knew that i should be in bed now but whatever the two were doing was my chief concern. Christina, the girl whom I had been going steady with just a few days ago, was now laughing, joking and enjoying the company of my brother, Jason, who had stolen her heat from me. I vowed to take revenge and win the batthle for Chirstina's heart and love.

My eyes could hardly open. They were so tired, staring intently through the binoculars at Jason and Christina. I decided to go back home and gibe up my spying ''job'' when they held easch other's hands. Blood was starting to boil in my body and I was totally enraged when theit lips touched. Unable to tolerate it anymore, I ran back home with a broken heart and a mind full of sorrow and despair.

The whole night, I could'nt sleep. I was serious about revenge, whether it was unscrupulous or not, I was determined to sow the seeds of hatred between Jason and Chirstina and when they eventually break up, it would then be my harvest.

I was studying when the telephone rang. I was wondering who could possibly ring me up at six in the morning. Could it be Chirstina? My suspicion was confirmed when I picked up and heard the familiar voice. Chirstina had called to date my brother and told me to convey it to him. I promised to do so and the moment I put down the phone, a wicked smile flashed on my face. I knew the opportunity for revenge was here.

My brother went for the date, but two hours late. Chirstina was totally displeased. Jason, not realizing that it was my dirty work, argued that he was on time, in fact, five minutes earlier. The two then became involved in a very fierce quarrel and Chirstina broke off her relationship with Jason then.

When jason came back from the date looking so sad and in despair, I knew the seed of harews was sown and I could new enjoy the harvest. I started dating Chirstina and each time, she obliged. I was extremely happy, enjoying every minute of her comapny withing realising what a shameful thing I had done. However, my happiness was short-lived.

I went home one day after a date with Christina and a very enraged Jason greeted my eyes. In his hands, he held a small pocket diary. I realise it ws my diary where I kept a record of my daily activities and other special things of happenings. He must have read it and found out that I was the mastermind behidn all the trouble, causing him and Christina to break up. Very fiercely, Jason question me. However, I denied the accusations that I was behind it all, though I knew he had evidence of my misdeed. When Jason show the diary to Christina, she was even more enraged.

The next few days, Christina stopped going out with me and Jason turned his back on me too. He refused to talk to me nor have anything to do with me. I was very desperate and I slapped myself for doing such a shameful thing. I tired to extend my sincere apologies to Jason and Christina but they turned a deaf ear to my pleadings. I was totally ashamed of myself and could never forgive myself.

Wednesday, May 28, 2008

155Days left!

Vivid verbs for word '' Move''
barge
lumber
plod
totter
slink
stalk
stagger
sashay
dart
mince
hobble
caper
stride
toddle
flit
sneak
prance
shamble
swagger
Vivid verbs for word'' Small''
petite
elfin
pint-sized
Lilliputian
pygmy
dwarfish
puny
diminutive
Vivid verbs for word '' Fat''
tubby
corpulent
podgy
pot-bellied
plump
portly
obese
paunchy
chubby
distended
overweight
flaccid
flabby
bloated
stout
puffy
rotund
Vivid verbs for word'' thin''
malnourished
underfed
svelte
anorexic
wizened
shrivelled
withered
gaunt
haggard
hollow-cheeked
pinched
cadaverous
corpselike
skeletal
wraithlike
emaciated
scrawny
lanky
gangly
slender