没有大舅的日子：第1028天

Back to school days...

Few weeks ago while at a shopping mall, I stumbled upon this back-to-school sale. Reminds me of many things while I was attending school, including wearing school uniform.

School shoes. Honestly, for the 13 years of my life in school, I have no idea how many canvas shoes I had...

School uniforms. Sorry I can't find the rack that contained secondary school ones.

Now the days were over. No more school rules. No more sitting in a stuffed classroom. No more writing in hand (well, it's not really true...). No more school uniform. We had grown up! We're on our own now.

We learned lessons, from the school subjects and also the 'dramas' that took placed. We gain knowledges, academically and socially.

Every year when I saw those back-to-school sales, I stopped and looked at the items for few moments. No, I'm not buying it. It's just, looking at them reminds me what I had learned for the past 13 years in school.

没有大舅的日子：第953天（第二篇）

留住，抓住，记住。。。

拍下在片，留下回忆。

我初次对摄影有好感及兴趣是从Form 5那一年。我参加了摄影学会。我起初的目的是为了好奇和抱着一个贪玩的态度进入摄影学会。我也邀其他朋友一起进入，但她们对那一位老师，学校一名训导老师感到害怕。结果，只有我一个人参加。。。

至少摄影学会里面还有我认识的人，但不熟。以往校园生活，我似乎认识人多人，但只是熟的没有好几个。
就这样我在摄影学会培养了我对摄影的热爱。。。

我还记得，（可能是写这篇文章的关系，我逼自己记起）我在摄影学会的第一个集会，老师叫我们在校园到处走，拍照片，然后3点之后让她看我们的作品。大家便停令她的指示，到处拍照。
我记忆很清晰。早上班的课外活动是在下午进行。我那一间学校从2006年开始有下午班。所以摄影学会的同学便到处走，甚至走进课室与那些学弟学妹一起拍照。我，就无聊的走走，看见我以前的老师时候，大胆的进课室跟她们聊天。出奇的她们没有把我赶出，还跟我聊天。也让我在课室拍照。

归回正题。我到处走走，拍下了许多照片。我没有刻意去挑那一张好，那一张坏。交给老师评论。老实说，我跟那位训导老师不熟。她人确实很好。她对我有评论，同时也称赞，使得我感到开心，安慰。从此，我开始‘恋上’摄影。。。

4年过了。。。我还喜欢摄影。有时候走出街，若身上有一个手机，我会拿起它，拍下我看到的东西。

我排照没有规定什么角度，场景。只要它能带出照片美丽的地方，毫无犹豫我会拍下来。

我培养这个兴趣，变成了习惯。

陈奕迅的'沙龙‘。
为何把这首歌连在这片文章？因它跟摄影有关联。陈奕迅热爱摄影，写出这首歌。

#留住温度，速度，温柔和愤
  凝住今日怎样好
  抓紧生命浓度，坦白流露，感情和态度

“每张都罕有，拍下过，记住过，好过拥有”
“有人性，镜头里总有丰收”

“登高峰一秒，得奖一秒，再破纪录的一秒，港湾晚灯，山顶破晓，摘下怀念，记住每秒。升职那刻，新婚那朝，成为父母的一秒，要拍照的事可不少”


p/s: 其实还有另外一边的故事。关于我故事的主角。只是把他搁走。

没有大舅的日子：第915天

那个人，他。。。

（这是本人的心声）

曾经有一个男孩，让我痴痴不忘。
曾经有一个男孩，让我又爱又恨。
曾经有一个男孩，让我对学校i的日子牢记。
曾经有一个男孩，我认识他但不熟。

这个男孩现在已经是个男人了。
我从此没见到他了。
那个男人只存在我的年少记忆里了。
他只是一个往事。
他是一个给我忆记许多珍贵回忆。
他。。。不知道现在怎么样了。。。


当年那个男孩，今日的男人。
他住在我记忆里。

没有大舅的日子：第839天

Memories, along the road...

This post will be about memories (again). Memories, they're like a car traveling on a road. You passed through the road (parts of your life) on a car (your journey)

As I'm having mid-semester break, I have some time to relax and do my work for the whole week.

After dinner at Sunway Mentari, my father drove the car to scrolled around Sunway area. Something hit me on my mind. I realized there has been a while since I took this road. I have no idea why I am feeling sentimental. Maybe it's because I'd been talking about my past in few days before it.
We were talking about those days when I was in primary and secondary schools. Goodness! That was how I am during that time. Things seem to be so simple back then, as if ABC and 1+1=2. Yes, I do remembered most of the things happened back then, especially those that gave me an impact on the rest of life.

There's no other way than talking about the past in a car, traveling on the road. As you spoke, the random stuffs even popped up your mind.

p/s: I'd written some parts, funny and scary in the story... Really dumb of me in the situation.

没有大舅的日子：第835天

It's Sooner or Later...

Last night, I shared my crush experiences on Weibo.
Could not believe when someone commented on my post.
One of them was Sow Lei Wei. She seems curious to know who is that person was. In fact she guessed it partly correct. He was one of our friends.
Sooner or later she can guessed who is he. In the meantime, I'll keep writing on the story and laughing out on every details I can remember. It's going to be funny!!!

On the story update: I had stopped at the point where 'I' met 'him' at a corner. Chaos will arise in the next few encounters...

没有大舅的日子：第834天

A Story Based On My Experience...

As I'm writing this piece of blog, I'm laughing at the same time. Laughing at the fact that my funny secondary school experience.
I'd never once told, or admit about this to anyone. This was my story, real life, that happened during Form 1 time, where I first entered secondary school and everything seems new. (That period)

Better preview the story. It's about someone I used to like (any other better word?) but pretended I hated him. Yes, some kind of love-hate story, from a young girl's view. So, I'll be writing it as the 13 year old of me.  Funny and silly.


I had written stories before, short and long. However, this seems to be my first time writing about my past. So, kind of happy and nervous.

p/s: Who want to know what happened that period?

没有大舅的日子：第132天

Endless...

This week, I finally understood why Teh Chi En is tired the whole time... It mainly because of of hectic school schedule that took most of our time. Now, I don't feel doing home works anymore... Form 6s have begun the new system, which require us to stay back until 3.40 pm on Mondays, Tuesdays and Thursdays(for co-curricular activities) and 3.00 pm on Wednesdays. It was only Friday that we can get home early... How 'tragic' we were... Frankly, I don't really mind about extending the school's time. But it was the hot environment that give us the thought of skipping the tutorials (2.20-3.40 pm)... WHY WE HAVE TO GO THROUGH ALL THIS? It's really pointless, you know...
When I returned home these few days, I felt that I'm really reached to the point of utilising all energy. In Economics, we always learn to utilise all limited resources to gain the maximum profit. However, we have reached the first purpose only but we did not maximise the 'profits' that we suppose to gain... Probably, we still didn't reached the peak of maximum 'profit' with our limited 'resources'...

没有大舅的日子：第14天（第2篇）

What I have to add was: just secs ago, I just remember that my dad promise me a trip to Australia!!!
Ha, I don't really buy his words, but just take, no offence to me!
Wanna know something? Last month, my aunt jokingly said that the trip to Australia this year would be cancel. As I'm a bad narrator, it's better for me to just write out the conversation between us；

Aunt: Hai, see what happened in Taiwan when we're there?! All became desperate job-seekers. Even a low-class job like holding an ad-board had everyone fighting for it. Don't go Australia la this year! Bankrupt!!!

Teh (cousin): Hah?! I'd told all my friends! What I'm going to tell them? They'd asked me to go look for them when I'm in Australia....

Ming-na: What you told your classmate? I told mine, too. But it's nothing for them. Wah! You're in big trouble, you know?!

Teh Sr.: Huh??? Go la, see if I can apply for a holiday from my boss....

Teh (younger daughter): Ha, ha, ha!!!


Some of you could not understand the story. Then I'd better tell what's is really happening

My cousins told his friends, means that all of them are 'definately' going to Australia this year, or plan B; to Europe. In simple; they are super-rich! They can go to somewhere in Europe for the winter and later to Down Under for the summer! What kind of children are they?

I'd told my friends too. There's no reaction from them telling me "Which part of Australia you'll be? Maybe I'll come to look for you". In simple and offensive English; they don't get a chance to go aboard.

A BIIIIGGG difference between my friends and my cousin's:

a) Cou's: there's a classmate of his, a chaffeure drives them to school , mine; bus, drive to school, or parents

b)Cou's: one of his 'admirers' mum drives a Volkswagen, mine: the most expensive one is probably a Honda

PS: There's actually more but.... can't really recall it