Saturday, October 18, 2008
WOW..... new blog skin - what better mode to prompt one to go back to life and update my almost "dead" blog!!! as well as to pacify and please some people who incessantly spam it with indefatiguable energy and repeated reminders....sigh! But at least I am glad that there are some issues I can blog about, and create some laughter, hopefully.....
PHEW..... it is that time of euphoric boredom after having survived two exams for 2 consecutive months, to wit UPSR in September and PMR in October! hehe... just kidding about the survival bit, it was just nothing short of just a load of pushing around, threatening, cajoling, motivating, tea-making (and other fattening processes), ensuring good and healthy partake of food, practising relaxation exercises, horizontal inertness (ie sleeping) when the need kicks in.....and of course sharpening pencils, ensuring all required stationery is prepared and available.....hmmm, that would be about it. Oh...and lastly, the one who ends up having the sleepless night(s) more than the actual participant(s)!!
BUT.... in this state of bored euphoria, I have trumped a new record...yahoo, a 93K score for my quinn game....a blooming new record!!! Of course in the midst of the game, there was this breathing down my neck or maybe a little further than that..belonging to some homo sapien who came out of my stomach about some 12 years back...not to mention the adrenaline pumping and flushing within me and the hormones jumping haywire amidst the over functioning of my sweat glands which happened to be active after a bout of cooking and a time when I was supposed to be cooling it under a nice shower!! But then again....what better time to achieve a record score? ;) The achievement had left me feeling so great that we proceeded straight to fill my stomach (such games do leave you somewhat depleted of food and energy!) and in such an instance stomach overrules the body; FOOD over SHOWER....yay!
NOW..... for some lighter moments in life, one's elevating experiences - that is the shows and plays one is forced upon in or around the confinement of small little shafts called elevators!
Scene 1 - we were happily waiting for the elevator when in trooped a "not-so-young" couple to the elevator lobby. The man looked ordinary enough but the woman is a real "knock-out" with her hair tied up at both sides of her face like those mums do for their kiddos, in short skirt complete with stockings....picture it yourself. So we stepped into the elevator which was ascending and as they indicated they were going down, we pressed for the elevator doors to be shut. Barely had the doors closed, it opened up again...and there stood this couple looking sheepishly at us. We smiled and attempted yet again to close the doors, only it repeated the former act of re-opening again. And this time, the lady promptly shook her head with the tied up hair swinging to and fro, and her hands shaking "no-no".... pipped out in the squeakiest voice ever "Not me, not me !!" We smiled and thankfully this time the doors closed properly for the lift to proceed but hardly long enough for us to hold our stomachs in before we were engulfed with the great spasm of erupting laughter!!!
Scene 2 - We were in this 5X5 space (an elevator) with maximum capacity for 800 lbs, in happy quiet contentment awaiting our destination to the basement level where our car was parked. At the next level, a group of 3 women clamoured into the same space...and one of them began this non-stopping regaling of her whole line of activity from the moment she would leave this space. Then it countered back to the reasons why she had to perform all those activities, with such details that it would have entailed how many steps it would take to walk from her hall to her bathroom if she had had the choice!! One knows that sound travels but in an enclosed space....?But God was having mercy and as luck would have it, there were only 3 levels to the basement.....so we were spared from further drudgery which would surely had occurred had we been in a skyscraper - probably down to an account of how she was born too.....
SO much about that for now, I am presently doomed to a life of inactivity with minimal exercise or gym workout for the reason of having weak knees (something to do with arthritic features at a "young" age, which is of course a wrong reason to have weak kness for!) sob sob....
BYE till .....like dunno when.....as and when the mood hits for another slug at this blog ^_^ Though it may be sooner than expected, seeing the amount of delightful inactive and bored periods imminently cropping up in my lifestyle pro-tem.....
***peace from ahfun***
Scene 1 - we were happily waiting for the elevator when in trooped a "not-so-young" couple to the elevator lobby. The man looked ordinary enough but the woman is a real "knock-out" with her hair tied up at both sides of her face like those mums do for their kiddos, in short skirt complete with stockings....picture it yourself. So we stepped into the elevator which was ascending and as they indicated they were going down, we pressed for the elevator doors to be shut. Barely had the doors closed, it opened up again...and there stood this couple looking sheepishly at us. We smiled and attempted yet again to close the doors, only it repeated the former act of re-opening again. And this time, the lady promptly shook her head with the tied up hair swinging to and fro, and her hands shaking "no-no".... pipped out in the squeakiest voice ever "Not me, not me !!" We smiled and thankfully this time the doors closed properly for the lift to proceed but hardly long enough for us to hold our stomachs in before we were engulfed with the great spasm of erupting laughter!!!
Scene 2 - We were in this 5X5 space (an elevator) with maximum capacity for 800 lbs, in happy quiet contentment awaiting our destination to the basement level where our car was parked. At the next level, a group of 3 women clamoured into the same space...and one of them began this non-stopping regaling of her whole line of activity from the moment she would leave this space. Then it countered back to the reasons why she had to perform all those activities, with such details that it would have entailed how many steps it would take to walk from her hall to her bathroom if she had had the choice!! One knows that sound travels but in an enclosed space....?But God was having mercy and as luck would have it, there were only 3 levels to the basement.....so we were spared from further drudgery which would surely had occurred had we been in a skyscraper - probably down to an account of how she was born too.....
SO much about that for now, I am presently doomed to a life of inactivity with minimal exercise or gym workout for the reason of having weak knees (something to do with arthritic features at a "young" age, which is of course a wrong reason to have weak kness for!) sob sob....
BYE till .....like dunno when.....as and when the mood hits for another slug at this blog ^_^ Though it may be sooner than expected, seeing the amount of delightful inactive and bored periods imminently cropping up in my lifestyle pro-tem.....
***peace from ahfun***
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