Wednesday, May 18, 2005

[[There IS More To Life!]]

Hello again!

I’m happy... and really, I don't need to even give myself or anyone else any reasons why... because I just am. With that also comes other happy and cheerful people to brighten up your life even more.

Well, first things first. Watched the last episode of Survivor and the reunion. I am actually glad that Tom won. He's just a better player, been slogging his bottom off and played the game with a whole lot more integrity and sportsmanship. Kathy, right to the end, was being manipulative and even tried to put Tom's efforts down by telling the jury that he's athletic and so has a better chance at winning immunity challenges and she isn’t yada yada yada... I mean, get a life already! And Tom did not even resort to such tricks. Ok, back to more worthy things to talk about- one of which, or whom, being Ian, the dolphin trainer, one of the last 3 survivors. At the eleventh hour, literally, because the challenge went on for over eleven hours!, Ian decided to strike a deal with Tom. He told Tom that if he backed down at the challenge, giving Tom the power of immunity, then Tom will have to take Kathy to the top 2 positions with him, therefore, totally eradicating his (Ian's) chance at the million dollars. I disliked him at first. He told lies after lies, to Kathy and Tom, especially when he was trying to get himself out of the fix after Tom found out that he actually wanted to vote Tom off. He was conniving and downright treacherous, although he appeared quite harmless. I suppose at the end his conscience got the better of him and he decided to let the other two, who were both his friends and allies in the game, advance to the end. He said that he valued friendship more than anything else in the game. I thought such a move was kind of ridiculous, after eleven hours, and he was giving up a position which could have been his to someone who wasn't even, in my opinion, worthy such. But hey, he did say that his friends meant more to him, so what rights do I have to dispute his claim or action? Here, once again, we an example of someone who would give money up for something bigger, like the principles they hold and human ties, among other things. Rings a bell? Yes, Ian's kinda like Uchenna and Joyce from The Amazing Race.

Some other more touching things/scenes from the reunion. Coby, some would say the effeminate hairdresser... yes, he's annoying but when I heard his story, I so felt for him. In school he was always mocked upon and was pushed aside. People called him a girl and so on. He even quit school because he could not carry on being there. At one of the challenges, contestants had to wrestle each other, and Coby wasn’t an exception. At that challenge he managed to push the opponent off the ring, into the water, making his the winner for his round. That did a lot to him, in terms of his confidence, pride and I suppose, more than anything, it was a cure and closure to his checkered past. What was touching was the fact that he adopted a baby girl, I cant remember if it was insisted by someone or that he really wanted to do that, for himself I suppose, yeah. After showing the photo of his baby girl, he announced to everyone that he named the baby Janu, after one of the contestants. I thought that was soooo sweet. It is evident that people do value human relationships, and that's very heartening to know.

Another heartwarming part was also how the contestants, through the show got a chance to be a part of a group. People like Coby and another younger contestant, the one with tattoos and piercing, who weren't exactly accepted by people around them and society got to experience something they couldn't really do before and possibly have craved a lot of their lives. So, Survivor has provided life-changing experiences for those who were in it. Some contestants have said that they have learnt not to take their loved ones for granted. One survivor said that he now goes hotdog roasting and fishing more often with his kids. The little things matter don't they? I have always believed that. Sometimes they mater even more.

I never knew reality TV shows could provide such life lessons. I was from the other camp. I thought that such shows are just exploiting people’s dignity, vulnerability etc etc just to raise television ratings. Have never been a fan but now I'm taking an interest to them, usually when they are ending cos that’s when the fun comes in ; ). So, what's next? American Idol. It's now down to 3 contestants, and I like them all. I cant choose.

One of those bubbly, happy, cheerful ppl I mentioned about way earlier is Grace.
We went to meet Irene at Parkway because I had to pass her some choir scores and then Grace messaged me telling me about some stuff and that she had lost her scores. So I met Grace first. Went to her house to zap them and ended up staying at her house longer than expected to read some of her stuff and talk. We then rushed to meet Irene and then went window shopping. Grace wanted to have ice cream, and both of us are having the flu, not that bad but we have phlegm. I paid for ice cream first because Grace was busy making calls. We were enjoying and chatting over our Andersen's when suddenly Grace suggested going to Swensen’s to have a snack. That crazy girl! Before we met each other we both had dinner and then it was ice cream. She was so excited that I had to run after her al the way to Swensen's, at the risk of having my jeans fall below the comfortable and decent position. Since she still insisted on eating I suggested Calamari rings or something that falls under the snacks category. Lo and behold, she proudly announces that she wants fish and chips! I was shocked. We both laughed hard before we decided that we would eat something there. We shared the meal cos I don't think any of us could have eaten a meal on our own. We met Liyana, and the three of us just talked and talked and talked. Grace decided that she will pay for the meal since I paid for ice-cream.

Grace and I found out that we have more in common than we thought- like how both of us like vanilla ice cream, we both wanted caramel topping, and no whip cream, and we both like the same kinds of skirts, those flair ones, just in different shades. She's more the pastel girl, while I like louder colours... haha. Oh, and we both like Zara, especially the skirts. We made a pact that we will have to go shopping together, and kinda made plans... haha.

Went back to school after being on break for almost 2 weeks, 2 working days in 2 weeks, and decided I cannot adjust to the scene anymore. I hate the work, I can't stand the kids and the noise is driving me nuts. I don't wanna scream, my concert is coming. I actually asked myself, how in the world did I survive 3 months doing what I did?

In one class the clock fell and shattered into pieces. The students were very cute though. They put the clock on the teacher's table and someone had a small bunch of paper flowers and put it on top of the clock. I thought that was so cute and I just laughed. After a while I realized that there was a tin at the other side of the table... and this was hilarious too. A paper was taped to the tin saying: Clock Fund. Not too long after I came in, an English teacher came in and went through their English paper with them. Many of them were upset cos they didn't do too well. After the teacher left I took the liberty to tell them that it’s ok not to have done well now. It's only the mid-years and they have a lot of room for improvement. I then asked them to donate generously to the clock fund after the tragic incident involving their class clock.

I looked outside the window while in that same class and I saw many many moths, the students refuted that and said they were butterflies, ok, so moths or butterflies they were fluttering among the trees in the park opposite the school and the sight was beautiful! There were hundreds of them all over the trees. Maybe it was the “season” or time for the butterflies to come out of their cocoons or something. It would have been nicer if we had mellower weather, lighter coloured leaves, better scenery rather than those tall buildings in the background... ok, I’m biased, thinking of a scene in a foreign country or something..oh whatever Zaidah!

Well, one thing's for sure, there is more to life. And I'm glad I know.


18 May 2005

David’s coming down from Canada tomorrow. Didn’t meet up with Regina today so we will just have to do whatever needs to be done tomorrow. The kid next door came over today. I miss him! He’s so cute. Oh, today he was wondering all over the place but today’s attraction was the kitchen. He kept playing with the vacuum cleaner. Hmmm…guess it doesn’t frighten him anymore. Used to cry whenever it was being used near him. He was tugging hard at it as if saying…haha…I am not afraid of you anymore! This is revenge! And revenge is sooo sweet! Haha…I’m evil, and David will agree. He is to go shopping with me and Regina and he will carry all our bags. Hope his legs can last him the whole day. He had been warned…hehe.

I’m getting a kick of singing my 2 concert pieces. Memorising the words is hard but I like the songs. Some of my students told me today that they passed their Geog exams. I’m glad for them, and some did really well! I’m just really proud of them. Soe didn’t do too well but like I told the other class, there’s room for improvement. One even smsed me to thank me. Told me she improved but didn’t do well. No prizes for guessing what I told her.

Oh, there was a scary incident in school. I was in a class when suddenly bees were swarming outside the windows. Students were frantically trying to shut the windows. Some idiots tried to open them, and everyone was barred from going near the windows. The bees eventually went back to their hive, which was inside a corner in or beside the air conditioning system.
I cant really remember what else I wanted to write, oh, beside the fact I got a scare- thought I received rejection letters from unis but they were not. Well, one thing I knew I wanted to include- the moths or butterflies have entered the school! Have a good week and life ahead people! Take care and GOD bless!

[[Lil Princess Wrote On]]*|8:56 AM|

Sunday, May 15, 2005

[[Ex Malay Tksian BBq- 14 May 2005]]

I'm happy! I just had a great time at the bbq for ex-Tk Malay students. It was organized by a whole bunch of boys who are on their Poly break. When I first got the sms from Netty, written by Nabil, I thought, just what is going on? The sms said that there will be a bbq held for ex TK students. I was wary since the beginning. I passed the message along anyway and asked Netty if she was going. After some discussion with some friends I decided to get Nabil's number and ask him myself. I did and almost got peeved at first, but since Nabil was all nice about it, I let things pass. He told me that the bbq is organized by a group of boys and gave me a string of names, many of which were familiar, but I don't know these boys! He even told me not to worry about the "cash" and that I should just come down and have fun. Somehow, that just sounded good. Maybe he just sounded really sincere, which he was. Netty then told me that the bbq was only for the Malay students from our batch. I really wanted to get Aaron, especially, and Jie Kai and all to come but hey, it's not my event. If it was, I'll probably invite everyone and anyone! Haha!
I wasn't keen on going at all- I mean, come on, it's organized by the boys, for the Malay students (and just how many do I know besides those from my class? And I don't even mix around with the Malay students much...don't ask why) and at the back of my headI'm thinking, this is all a big joke. I so wasn't into the idea of going to an event that was paid solely by the boys. I mean, I don't exactly have a habit of taking anything from guys, call it ego, whatever, and these boys and I never really did get along (We probably even hated each other, and maybe a lot) and now I was to have fun at their expense? No way!Those who know about the guy who tried to pay the cab fare for me and my girls would know what I'm talking about. I am capable of paying for my own things.

So there. Never in a million years would I ever have turned up at such an event or even think about going...but I went! I admit that the insistences of my friends were the biggest factor that made me go and I also felt that it was better to accompany them girls just in case something were to happen. As you can tell by now I didn't exacty trust the guys very much. When I saw the girls who were waiting for one another either at Pasir Ris interchangeor the mrt station I somehow started to have a good feeling about the whole thing. More people came and I met up with my girls- Shaidah, Syahirah, Herma and Afridah (who was lateand made us all wait for her...then again, I'm always doing that...oops!) Before long, actually I suspect it already happened on my way to the interchange, I just started feeling really good that I was going to this event.

We found the pit and when we arrived most of us were kinda reluctant to just immerse with the small crowd that was already there, mostly guys, maybe all were guys, I can't remember.Nabil asked us all to come join in, to sit, to eat what was available, make ourselves comfortable and the guys will try to get the food barbecued as fast as possible so we could all eat. First thoughts: Huh? Did he just say that? Did Nabil just try to accommodate us and was actually being really nice? I so wasn't prepared for all that, especially have guys being nice to me. They never were in secondary school anyway. So, Afridah began scooping food for us and I asked Nabil if he put anything inside the food. I was being very serious by the way. He laughed and said of course not. I said some other stuff to him, before and after that question. He just laughed and was being all nice about it, I almost couldn't be mean to him...actually, I couldn't! Throughout the day he just told me a few times that I was trying to push his buttons and that he was going to throw me intothe sea. (Hah! We'll see who carries who! Lol!)

On of my fondest memories of the bbq is that I actually talked to some of the guys, guys who were with me for four years in school but I never talked to. That however was because Netty was there and she being the ever-friendly one just talked to everyone. I too began talking to the guys. I am...shocked, amazed, surprised?, among other feelings, at how nice they were. I am almost certain that they were not always like that and that it wasn't because I didn't bother mixing around or try to be their friends that I never saw that side to them. I suppose they grew up...and yes, that age old "conclusion": people change. I had fun talking to them. And, i actually got excited about having made guy friends, and Malay guy friends, which I don't have many.For the record, Chewy/ Chee Wee (I'm not sure what her real name is cos that's what we all call her) was there, and so was Janar. So for those of you who think that the bbq was an entirely racist thing, no it was not. The guys probably thought it was easier to organize such things since we all went through similar things together, like the teachers and Malay-related events that kinda got us together in school sometimes therefore we possibly all know each other better and stuff like that. Nowthat I think about it, it's like being in school overseas and joining a Singapore student support group or activities club. Something like that. Chee Wee and Janar have always beenclose to the Malay "clan(s)" anyway.

Anywho, Netty and I thought that it was really sweet of the guys to have arranged such an event. Firstly, it gave us a chance to meet up with friends we probably wouldn't meet up with or get the chance to if the bbq wasn't organized. Secondly, from my point of view, and a few other people, for a group of guys to organize such things, when we didn't think they were capable or that they would even think of such, just makes it all the more sweeter! Thanks for the good time everyone! And to the guys, we had fun, thanks a bunch! The party was swell! Can't wait for the next one...haha...and Nabil, I want the scanned version of the plate we wrote on!
Another thing about the day that...made me feel nostalgic, comforted, tugged at my heartstrings, gave me a sense of familiarity etc etc was how the course of the day ran. Morning, choir practice, then had lunch with friends- Jasmine, Grace, Fei Mao (Shi Yun), Marie, Zofia and Jeffary and then walked around some more, and then in the evening met up with another group of friends and just hang out. Reminded me of how things used to be when I was back in school, how Saturday mornings will be taken up by choir practice and all plans like meeting up with friends, hanging out, shopping will just have to be done after that, and can sometimes end quite late. I miss being in school. I miss my friends, being in the school environment as a student, having to worry only about results or homework that needs to be done before the teacher gets to class or what to do or eat during breaks, stuff like that. I told Fei Mao and Jeffary that I don't even remember how doing homework feels like etc and they didn't agree with me...sorry you two! I just miss everything. And the bbq also made me realize how much I miss Tk. For the longest time I just missed college. I was especially glad that I met Netty there and we were just chattingand laughing out loud and having so much fun! The last time we hung out was at my birthdayparty when we were in Year 1 of college! I love you girl! I can't wait to be back in school, hopefully soon!

(It poured real hard while the girls and me were on our way back from the bbq…I hope everyone got back safely and in one piece…haha…and hope those who were still at the bbq were alright.)

I read a friend's blog and found out that she agreed with me on something- that the time the two of us and another friend spent talking in the room was the best thing that happened at another party that we attended. I'm glad she thought so, especially since I was so in the wrong mood and frame of mind for that party.

Oh, found out that my cousin got into NTU. Well done, Ira! I am so proud of you! In fact, she did so well for her Poly exams that she came out that 5% of the entire cohort that theuniversity offered her a 3-year course instead of a 4-year one. That means that the momentshe enters uni, she'll be advanced into Year 2 of the course! Goodness, she must be a genius! Hmmm…you were the dark horse all along weren't you? Hopefully I can join you there. Keep praying for me everyone! And thanks in advance!

So, that's, as mentioned in the previous entry, the story so far. And Elroy, you're so nice. Thanks, for just being you, for rubbing your positivity on me, for being there for me, for caring, for everything, from the bottom of my heart.
In fact, thanks to all my friends! I love every single one of you! Remember, true friends are always in the heart and soul, even when they are apart! Even though we don't meet up or talk always, or anymore, I still think of you lot.

Till then, fellow traveler( Why travelers? Cos we are all on the journey of life and self-discovery.) Take care and GOD bless! Have fun!

[[Lil Princess Wrote On]]*|8:11 AM|

Friday, May 13, 2005

[[The Story So Far]]

*Smiles*

Just when you think everything will just go on monotonous, even though you've got a littleof your spirit back up, after so long being down in the dumpster, something comes along your path and tells you otherwise.

Watched The Amazing Race, which just ended. Right from the start I knew I wasn't going to be rooting for Rob and Amber, because firstly, the arrogance they've been exuding, I only saw that on the advertisements (or trailers) for the show and yes, those are enough, just puts me off. They are not exactly very nice people, not that I've seen anyway. And hey, they have got a million bucks from another reality Tv show already; they don't need another.So, my money, not literally, were on the other 2 couples.

One of the two couples weren't exactly my kind of couple. I don't remember their names but one was an ex-Prisoner of War and the lady is a Pageant Queen. I seriously think the lady should go get herself someone who will love her better and is more worthy of herself. She is beautiful, smart and such a good person...the guy should count himself lucky just knowing her, but no, she actually loves him and he doesn't exactly feel the same way! She was verystrong and portrayed such intelligence and strength throughout the race that I think every woman should be proud of. She was being hurt, emotionally, but she pulled herself together and finished the race. Kudos to her!

Ok, the couple that deserved the million dollars and my respect and admiration and a whole lot of other things- Uchenna and Joyce. They are a married couple, and comparing them to other couples, not that I've seen all considering that fact that I only watched two episodesof this season's edition of the show, they were just real, no facades whatsoever and they were just the nicest people. The entire time they were just so supportive of each other, ok so maybe Amber and Rob were that too, and the love they had for each other just shone through, through every obstacles they encountered and every other thing that came in between.

I also thought at the end of the show that there is still hope for the world, because nice people like Uchenna and Joyce exist! These two, can you believe it, risked a million dollars just to get money to pay the cab driver for the ride! They could have just told him to wait while they finished the race and then get some money to pay him, but no, they began asking, or begging as they called it, for money to pay the driver before they ran all the way to the finish line. I don't know anyone, maybe not a lot, of people who would do that. The driver was unhappy that they didn't have enough money to pay him so they wanted to make sure that his "fees" were covered before they went on to receive their glory. I cant even begin to express the kind of respect and admiration I have for the 2 of them. (This could partly be the results of the fragmented thoughts in my head right now)

For those of you who watched the final show you would know that Uchenna and Joyce probably were not the "favourites" to win seeing that they didn't have anything with them after coming in last at one checkpoint and had their things and money taken away and that they were so lagging behind the other 2 teams because they were almost immobilised. They couldn't get anywhere because they had no money. GOD bless the soul of the kind man who gave them a lift to the airport so they could beg for money from the people there. I did wonder why in the world didn't they just ask that man to send them to their destination. However, now that I think about it, they probably had a long-term plan going on and that kinda makes sense because they possibly thought that they cant bother that nice man for the rest of their journey, see how nice they are, and they would need money to get around. I don't think most of you could picture how far behind they were from the other teams so ifyou can, catch the last episode of the race on cable or something. I love the twist near the end where they actually got on the same flight as Amber and Rob after the gates were closed. The pilot actually agreed to open up the gates to let the 2 of them in.

I suppose what touched me most was how Uchenna and Joyce kept the faith amidst the adversities they faced. The entire time it just seemed as if the odds were against them but they believed, they believed that things would work out, if not that they were going to make it. They didn't give up, even though that was probably the easiest thing to do. They knew that GOD was watching over them and that things were going to be fine.At the end of the race, when they were told that they were the first team to arrive, making them the winners of the race, Joyce told the other teams who were waiting for the final 3 teams to end the race that while she was praying she heard the prayers the other teams made for them. I was possibly already trying very hard to hold back the tears at that moment. The power of faith. The power of GOD! GOD's light surpasses any darkness. That I believe, and my faith have been strengthened. And GOD bless Uchenna and Joyce, and those kind souls who helped them. I hope the two of you stay in love for always and good luck with your plans on having kids. And thank you for enhancing my life, and reality television!

I have to admit, hearing such things when one is on the journey to recovery is very heartening and, for me, something emotional. I've probably have been having self-doubt for the longest time and having gone through the A levels and not doing well certainly have not made me any better. I reckon the exams (and the horrible things that happened along the way) and results have possible aggravated, if not triggered, this "self-destruction". I am however proud to say that I am recovering. I know for most of you reading this now you probably could never tell that I've been going through...the motions? Those closer to me know that the older Zaidah hasn't made frequent appearances in front of them but hey, take heart people...the princess is coming back!

To a certain teacher out there, who kinda became my friend even though we hardly know each other, thanks for reminding me that having self-doubts is just a part of being human and for making me realize that I can't run away from the truth just by telling myself things to cover up the pain and disappointment. You were never my teacher but you taught me some very valuable lessons.

Dear GOD, I know I haven't exactly been good (that's the best word I can come up with rightnow) but I know You are at work in my life. Even during those times when I feel distanced from You, deep inside I know that You are watching over me and loving me. Thank You for every single blessing You have showered upon me. Please come into my heart and stay by my side. Please lead me to Your Love and Heavens and guide me every single day of my life. I love You. Love me.

*Written on 12 May 2005, after The Amazing Race

[[Lil Princess Wrote On]]*|12:46 AM|

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Name: Princess Zee
Bdae: 5 Sept 1986
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