Blog invaded! Muahaha.

Muahaha. I just ate a Kinder Bueno. *sticks out tongue* Nye nyenye nye nye~

No, this is not the owner of the blog. In case you were wondering larr. 'Cause some people is just so blur. This is a sesat-ed girl who apparently found her way to this blog. Lalala~ So, I just had my lunch. Two burgers and a cup of apple juice. And a bar of Kinder Bueno. Hmm. Now, I feel like eating ice cream. Be right back. *runs to fridge*

I'm back. Pistachio ice cream rocks. So, anyway. I am given permission by the owner of this blog (Thanks, Kam!) to blog because apparently, he has no idea what to blog anymore. So, since my blog is like full of crap, I have decided to crap here instead.




This is from the girls toilet of SMK Raja Mahadi. Yeah, I had so much time ponteng-ing class, looking at the walls of the toilet. Got inspired by it so, decided to blog about it la. I don't know whether the guys entered the toilet and scribbled all these on the walls OR the girls have a very colourful vocab. Either way, I'm not really surprised la. I mean, it's Raja Mahadi larr. Famous for their amazing discipline and gang fights. Girls also get involved in fights. Seriously. I saw a girl fight once. Pulling hair, slapping each other, screaming like it's the end of the world. And I tell you, damn high pitched la their screams. Sharper than the trumpet's high Ti. Ish.

I wonder why all this people have to insult other people in the toilet. I mean, tak ada maruah ke? Pergi tulis in the toilet. Low standard insults. Write larr somewhere that has a little more standard. Like on tables or class walls. Or go to that person's blog and spam in the chatbox. But instead, the toilet. Aiyo. Sad case people. Lifeless pigs. The guys toilet isn't that bad. Yes, I entered and used a guy's toilet before. Actually, guys' toilet are much cleaner compared to the girls'. I wonder why. I always thought the girls are the much cleaner kind of species. I think this happens in Raja Mahadi only lerr.

Okay. I feel hungry again. I feel like eating Maggi Mee now. I guess, that's all la from me. If you still don't know who this person is, you are REALLY blur. Sad cow. =)

This is Suefyenn. =D Meeow.


Cheers, dudes and dudettes!

Suefs

....Forget Not....

this is a video of the the band during practice.....enjoy it..the original wan which also includes the competition performance is with cathleen...if you guys want to see the competition video u guys can get it from her....

__Land Of Forgotten Memories__

Memories are important as they remind us of what we once had,what we once did.

The fun, the pleasure, everything is kept inside these cherish memories.

We learn from the past and prepare ourself for the future ahead yet this memories are not to be forgotten

They act as a guidance and teaches us. I once heard someone say,

"Embrace the present as it is the time that god has given to us, that is why it is called the "Present".

A wonderful gift from God that can never be replaced.





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_Not By Blood or Flesh But by The Heart of A Father_

It's fathers day today, went to church as usual in the morning, there were special presentations by church members. there was one that made not only me shed tears, but as well as the whole church. It was a video clip showing a father's love and sacrifice for his paralyzed son. the video started off showing the birth of his son, tragedy during birth caused the son to be unable to speak and walk. the father did his best to provide his son a normal life by sending him to a normal a normal public school where he learned to communicate his thoughts through special devices. one day at the age of 15, the son communicated with his dad saying that he wanted to run in a marathon. his son was not able to walk but his dad fulfilled his wishes by taking part in the marathon and pushing him along the way in his wheelchair. The next clip showed both father and son practicing for the marathon.the final clip showed the father who was trying his best to finish the marathon while pushing his son in his wheelchair and they completed the marathon. from there on they took on a whole new journey as a father and son team, taking part in more sports events.
the video clip ended with a phrase,


The Son is the Body.
The Father is the Heart.


Happy Fathers day all
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!!---Onwards Toward Victory---!!

It's 9.30 right now...about 7 hours more before having to drag my body back to the school in the early morn.......how early ??...try guessing 4.30 a.m.....wooohooo....plan not to sleep tonite........it's been a habit for me to not sleep the night bfore the competition....so why would this be any different.....the members spent the morning polishing their instrument...shiny instrument = higher chance to win !!.....you can see the spirit in their faces.....all anxiously waiting for the moment to arrive............GOOD LUCK GUYS !!!......REMEMBER....GIVE YOUR BEST !!...DO IT FOR THE REST !!!!.....let these set of pictures do the talking..........


Featuring Lee Wee Lee...hahha....2morow we take nice pictures. :D






Band Comp 2008 members !!...



See The love The Members have for one another ..T.T....so touching..



see Their Tention face....think vlee was giving a speech..LOL...



HEY !!!..Trombonist of 2008 band Comp....WOOHOOO....blow ur head off ppl !!!



Percutionist of Band Comp 2008....(not all was present in the picture )



OOooooo...this little fella felt the wrath of LEE WEE LEE.....haha..so cute n kesian..(no he wasnt slap by vlee.....something more hilarious)



HAha..Leticia POsing ah.?..or giving tips to sue fyenn.??..forgot d.=_='''



Polish !! Polish !! Polish !!...MUst be Shiny !!!>..SHiny !!...SHiny !!...



time to chill and relax.....



Hahaha..so nice picture.....

So now u know who wasn't paying attention to vlee la....those put hand up wan lor !..

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A Picture Flashes the Memories

Been spending my time collecting the old pictures of the school band. pity i lost my entire collection of pictures from the past or else i would have posted beautiful pictures of the school band during practice and durin performance. so far this is what i have collected from friends.
enjoy them....

We Won First place as Best Performing Unit 2006....woohooo.. 3 lower brass and a percutionist ( guess who the percutionist is..outstanding from the pic)

3 sekawan....( middle fella like very cherng ah holding the pingat) haha..

this picture so nice...LOL...cause got me in it !!!

saw the support group behind szekian bo...he untung man...XD




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picture of First ever Band Competition 2005..............



Raja Mahadi Maching Band + Seafield Marching Band

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Compiled Pictures of Performances during Merdeka....

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Floral Fest 2007 !!!!!!

CHERISH MEMORIES ~

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__A March in The Past__

Spent the first few days of my holiday goin back to my secondary school to see the marching band practice for an upcoming competition. Seeing their spirit to march under the burning sun and still find the energy to laugh and joke around during breaks reminds me of the old time when my frens and i were in the school band.......if i remembered correctly, we spent almost a month a half practicing daily from 8 till the late evening. whether it was blazing hot or raining, we continued to practice our marching formations. we were either burned by the end of the day or soaking wet. we may have complain of the harsh daily practice but at the end of the day we look back at what we have achieve together as a team. Looking back at todays band members i realize i miss the old days where we spent nearly 9 hours together. it's not the feeling of marching under the sun that i miss...but rather the great times we spent together under the sun.

Sporst day 2006

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The good old days
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instruments up!!......posture!!...........remember your glide steps ah !!! (unforgetable commands)

Summer Starts, A Journey Begins

this is gona be my first post in the blog, dont really know why i created one anyway. i'm having my holiday now..or so called "Summer Holiday" due to the hot weather so i thought i would spend my free time indulging myself in the world of blogging. i think the main reason i created this blog is to post my poetry's here. lol. aint no better place to post ur emotinaly created poem's then your own blog right? ......so guess i will post my first poem then.
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I will always remember ,
the day i saw her,
my heart melted away,
my soul flew away,
for at first sight,
she stole my heart,
leaving me empty inside,

who was she,
what was her name,
where does she live,
day by day i wonder,
but yet there was no answer,
my feelings for her grew larger,
as i sat there alone and wonder.

finally the day came,
i spoke to her and ask her name,
my heart was beating fast,
,but it didn't last,
the conversation was short,
but at least my wonders were lesser,
for knowing her name made me happier.

day by day we grew closer,
as my feelings grew greater,
as i wait for the right time,
to ask her to be mine,
i waited anxiously beside her,
till no one was in sight,
as i broke the question to her.

her answer made a hole in my heart,
her "no" made me fell apart,
my wonders turns to emptiness,
my happiness became my sadness,
as i stand there alone in despair,
feeling like i wasn't there,
a lifeless body was me.

she never spoke to me again,
leaving me alone in pain,
as i stare at her from a far,
wondering if i had gone to far,
was it me who ended our friendship,
was i asking too much from her,
as my teary eyes shut,
i was left with a broken heArt.

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I was inspired by a close friend to start writing poems about 4 years ago,
thanks to "her" < i found a specialty in me.
i found out that by taking all my thoughts and feelings and writing it in a rhythimic melody
i am able to express myself without verbaly saying it out.
this was the FIRST poem i wrote,
written whole heartedly.


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