Catzzzz

Hello there! I turned off my laptop and turned on my camera today (for awhile) and went out into the world to seek adventure. These are my results - meow!

Well, looky here

OOOOoooo! What that? SHOW ME!

Peek-a-BOO! I see another cat! GERROF MY PROPERTY!

My EYES are on YOU mister!

yello there! what are you?

Why'd you wake me up for??

heh?

look! I see something!

HELP! get these hands offa me!

sigh, you're not helping me...

Sleep sleep sleep, sleepy sleepy sleep...

BOO! OOOOOO! What's this, lemme see! How do you smell?

eh he he he, rub my belly yelly yelly!

pak!

EEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeee!

Isn't the world exciting?

ARF Photography

Take a look at a pair of beautiful people

Seabird!!!

This has GOT to be the greatest band ever

Listen to this

The description for Belachan

Wanna know what belachan smells like?

Smelly shoes and sambal.

Haha, it's true. Try it sometime.

For those who still are in the Stone Age

Emmeline Pankhurst was a well-known British reformer who fought for women’s rights at home and abroad. She was particularly determined to gain the right to vote, or suffrage, for women. To gain publicity for her cause and to protest the treatment of women, she and her supporters staged hunger strikes and even destroyed private property. In 1913 she gave a speech titled “Why We Are Militant” to the Women’s Political and Social Union in New York City. At that time women were still not allowed to vote in either the United States or Great Britain. The following is an excerpt from the speech.

“All my life I have tried to understand why it is that men who value their citizenship as their dearest (most valued) possession seem to think citizenship ridiculous when it is to be applied to the women of their race. And I find an explanation, and it is the only one I can think of. . . . A thought came to me in my prison cell, and it was this: that to men women are not human beings like themselves. Some men think we are superhuman; they put us on pedestals; they revere (worship) us; they think we are too fine and too delicate to come down into the hurly-burly (rough) conditions of life. Other men think us sub-human (less than human); they think we are a strange species unfortunately having to exist for the perpetuation (continued existence of) of the race. They think that we are fit for drudgery (boring and unpleasant work), but that in some strange way our minds are not like theirs, our love for great things is not like theirs, and so we are a sort of sub-human species.

We are neither superhuman nor are we sub-human. We are just human beings like yourselves.
When we were patient, when we believed in argument and persuasion, they said, “You don’t really want it [equality] because, if you did, you would do something unmistakable to show you were determined to have it.” And then when we did something unmistakable they said, “You are behaving so badly that you show you are not fit for it.”

Now, gentlemen, in your heart of hearts you do not believe that. You know perfectly well that there never was a thing worth having that was not worth fighting for. You know perfectly well that if the situation were reversed, if you had no constitutional rights and we had all of them, if you had the duty of paying and obeying and trying to look as pleasant, and we were the proud citizens who could decide our fate and yours, because we knew what was good for you better than you knew yourselves, you know perfectly well that you wouldn’t stand for it a single day, and you would be perfectly justified in rebelling against such intolerable (unacceptable) conditions.”

=D

Lost In Topics

It’s 10.12. They’re arguing again. Why do they always argue? Don’t they know that it’s too stressful?

Anyways, I had guitar today, as I said before. He was cool. We laughed a lot. I’m going to spare you the details because we talk about really random stuff. Even if I told you how random the topics were, you’d be lost by the first topic.

I wonder if what I just said made any sense...

I’m stopping guitar classes for awhile until my finals are done. I’ll go back in September. Next week will be my last class.

:(

Some sacrifices just has to be made.

Next week, after the last class, I’ll say “I’ll be back” and walk straight out the door.

Ha Ha! BYE!
xoxo

Me and Hair

Well, the party I thought of having this weekend had been cancelled. I just realized that I have a lot of work to do. GAH! It’s killing me. I have my school work to do, the EYAA award is coming soon; I have to get my record book and portfolio together by July and I also have to prepare the speech for it. SPEECH. I hate that word.

I’m at school now. It’s lunch time. I’m so tired.

You know, just a random thought, I like guys with nice hair. They look even better when they’ve just gotten out of bed. I call it the ‘straight out of bed’ look. Look, look, look!
Muahaha....

I have guitar lessons today, he’s going to kill me.

=O

Anyways, I’m going to go back to my school work now. Bye!

xoxo

Happy Birthday to me!

I'm 16!

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Who DOESN't love this girl! I LOVE YA MONIJA!

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Hello there! Gosh, I’ve had such a great day! Yeah, it’s my birthday! I’ve finally turned 16! And my mom’s turned; I don’t think she wants me to tell. But I’ve had such a great time today. I was half asleep though.

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This morning, at about 6.30, I was dragged out of bed by some three really crazy giggling girls. My mom was also brought out. We were forced to close my eyes and were brought outside unto the porch. When I opened my eyes, I saw muffins in a shape of the number 16, each of them had lighted up candles on them. It was an awesome sight. Monija, Meyshna and Daneeta were there. Ron also helped! Thanks NA! =) They planned this for me!! It was so nice. I wasn’t really expecting much and they gave me such joy. I love you girls!

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POSE FOR THE MUFFINS! We ate till we were sick to our stomach's!
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Monija then brought out this cute cake about ½ a kg. It was so pretty. My mom cut the cake and then it was taken away. At least, that’s what I thought. The next thing I knew was that I got cake smashed on my face. That totally woke me up. Ha ha. I had cake in my hair and face. Of course, I didn’t want to waste it so I licked most of it up. I also got another wish list of mine fulfilled. I washed my hair in a sink. To be exact, the kitchen sink. After I got most cake off, I went back outside. And again, I got my face smashed with cake again, the remainder of it. I tried ducking but I still got some on my face. So then I washed it off outside. Monija grabbed the hose and sprayed me down. I got her a little wet too. Ha ha! I had to lend her my shirt after that. After my bath, we exchanged gifts.

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After washing my hair, it still smelled like cake. Meyshna just couldn't resist it. If I didn't stop her, she would have eaten my hair!! :P

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Ron gave me 3 different sizes of hoop earrings and a really nice bracelet. I really like them. Thanks na!

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Mummy got me a black scarf that will go with the dresses I’ve got. It’s really soft; it’s from Park Avenue - Parkson. She also got these earrings shaped like a key with a crown on top; Ron helped her pick, that’s from Clarity. She also got me a crystal bracelet from Wah Chan. Fuyoooo! I know!

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I got Mummy a grey and silver scarf, a pair of heart shaped earrings and I gave her the voucher from Starbucks I got from Camporama. I don’t like coffee. It’s a buy one free one beverage coupon. =)

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Smile! (Nothing better to do!)

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fter everything, Daneeta had to go home. Later, Monija, Meyshna, Ron, Vimesshen, Uncle Ravi, Aunty Vimala, Mummy and I went for brunch at Munch Corner. I had a roti chanai and some fried rice. I ate quite abit. I’m feeling so fat now.

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had so much fun today. The best surprise birthday party ever! Thank you everyone!

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nd thank you to all the others who have wished me today. I love ALL of you!
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k, other than my birthday, I came back from Camporama yesterday afternoon!

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I woke up at 6 on Wednesday and Jo picked me up and we went together. At camp, Jo and I were together 24 hours a day. I’m serious, exactly 24 hours. We didn’t go anywhere without each other. We did every single thing together. I had so much fun!
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On the first night, we had to dress up in our Indian outfit. We looked smashing. All the girls noticed us but I don’t think any boys did. Bummer. Ha ha. Anyways, Jo and I wore sari’s. Mine was a little different. I really enjoyed it. Did you know that the camp only happens once in four years?? That means that I’ll be 20 if I go for the next one. =O I may go.

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Oh, and also, happy belated birthday to Oliver and Aunty Swee Bin, it was yesterday. Happy birthday to Mummy, Ashoke and Joshua! My uncle’s birthday is tomorrow. Wow, so many birthdays!

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I’m planning to have a little party next week. I’m going to invite about 20 people. They’re all my close friends. I don’t know why I’m telling you all this. Hope you find it entertaining. =)

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Well, HAPPY BIRTHDAY YALL!!

:D

It appears that I'm dumb

Yooo hooo there! I’m off to Camporama tomorrow morning!

Jo’s going to pick me up. She told me to get ready by 6.45! That’s way too early! I’ve been waking up really late this past week. Well, I’m going to sleep early today.

Well, I’ve packed everything already. I’m so excited! I tried packing minimum. I hate taking so many things with me. I’ve seen some kids bringing they’re whole wardrobe. I’m serious! They bring a travelling bag!

Okay, I’m going out for dinner now. I feel like eating ABC. Yummy! =D

Oh, I did this quiz on Facebook on “How dumb are you” and it says that I’m very dumb! HAHA It’s so funny. Haha.

ok.
Tata!

Neighbour's Fart

The most awkward thing happened to me yesterday. I visited my grandma. We went out for lunch with her. I asked Daniel, my cousin, to come along, because I hadn’t seen him for a long time. So well, he didn’t come. It seems that he had an appointment with his dearest bed. *raises eyebrow*

After lunch, we went back to Grandma’s house and had tea. Just as we were leaving, Daniel came. He said he was sorry and he wanted to take me out somewhere or something. He asked my dad, “Uncle Charlie, I wanna take your daughter out”. !!! Ha ha. Everyone was there when he asked. I could hear the neighbour fart. They were all quiet. Then all of a sudden, everyone started talking at the same time. “What are they thinking?” “But you’re first cousins!” Then everyone stopped. My dad said, “Ok, Dan, I let you date my daughter.” What the HELL!?? He didn’t want to date me; he just wanted to spend time with his cousin. It was super awkward. All of us, Daniel, Kathleen, Marilyn and I were exchanging shocked, ‘what in the world’ glances. It was so funny.

I said no, because I really wanted to get home. And told him we’ll catch up another day. I’m still laughing to it. It’s so weird. I know some very weird people and that’s why I love them. =)
I saw a shooting star today. I made a wish. I really need it to come through. I need a miracle. That’s all. That’s all I’m asking for. It’s not for me; it’s for the whole family. Please, I really need this.

I also want to pray for my friends who are going through a rough time in their life. Just remember, I’m always here if you ever need any help.

2 days till Camporama. 6 days till my mom’s and my birthday.

:)

Daniel and Me? APSSHKK!

xoxo Sonia