Jun 20, 2010

It is Father's Day, so skip a lizard's post

May and June is parent's months. Mother's Day in May, Father's Day in June.

Normally when parent's months are coming nearer, my dad will look sulky, complaining 
  • mother's day is always more significant comparing to Father's Day 
  • complaining children will only call mother when they reach a place safely (my dad is a taxi driver, so he always see passengers calling mother only), no matter how old that children is.
Then we will know Father's day is coming or his birthday is coming soon. We usually celebrate Father's Day earlier because we usually are busy on Father's Day. haizzz......

My dad had worked hard to see all of us graduated from university. It was never easy to earn a living to raise 5 children. Lucky for my dad to marry such a smart wife, wise financially. Frankly, money is never enough. It is only by spending wisely, money can be enough.

Ok back to my dad. 

My dad is very strict with my brothers and rarely laugh with them, but he always joked with us, his daughters. You may think taxi driver is ignorant people, but my dad knows everything on street. I actually learned a lot from my dad. He used to tell me all his ancient stories, his life without mother, how he met my mother, his working experience. He once told me that I can write a biography of his life. So much to learn from his experiences.

When we were small, we will call "PAPA" when he came back home, and he will answered us with a sweet, "oiiiiiiii". Now only have our dog welcoming him when he came home. Thanks to my bro, having spent time to celebrate Father's Day in our place. Sorry, Dad.

It is my parents who taught me how to be a person who is street smart. Although they can be too controlling, still they are parents. My dad said we children are always baby in parent's eyes.

My dad won't be perfect without my mother. Hence, it is quite hard to write about my dad without mentioning my mother.

That's my dad when we visited my friend's house (longhouse) in Sibu.

Happy Father's Day to all fathers!

Cute trapped lizard

Let's continue talking about lizard in this post. Introducing the main subject... 

Deng Deng DENG!!

It is all about trapped lizard.

Finally, I understood their feeling, trapped lizards' feeling. Being confined in a restricted compartment and feeling lost.

Recently, attended a photographers gathering, mostly talked about cameras, lenses and photos. Admitting that I am not a good student, havn't do my revision for a long time. When they photographers talked about lenses, cameras.... 

SO MANY NUMBERS!!!!
I had only small idea of what they were talking about! 

Although I work with numbers, I still have problem with numbers. 
So not acting smart or pro, I just kept quiet while googling the numbers in my limited database (mind). Lucky my processor still working fine and silent. 

'ok... this number comes with a D... This must be camera model. Yes, mine is still 500D'
'This number so familiar, and very big... must be a zoom zoom lense.'

I still love photography. It is just that I was infected by lazy bug, thus abandon my camera when I am at home. Is this a good excuse?

Almost all of my photos (some from google) in this blog was taken by me. I took photo of everything with my digital camera, since I had a digital camera 5 years ago. At last, all those photos come in handy for this blog.

Although the gathering is a challenging session for me, I still will attend such gathering in future. Thanks for inviting me, Ann Ann.

Dear readers, hope you all enjoy the photo of trapped lizards.

WARNING! Prepare a plastic bag before you read this post. You may feel disgusted and puke.

This warning comes too late?

Jun 18, 2010

Click me, I am interesting a.k.a syok sendiri

I am so intrigued  by the Link within of my blog.
 Just noticed that my posts are titled with beautiful words, which always aroused my curiosity of its content.

My mind is like hypnotized with the word
'Click me... click me..... I am interesting....'

My blog is so chicky, even dare to usurp its own author to read her.

Naughty, naughty ghostynana. You better behave yourself.

Posts without photos are so boring, with a boring grey box as its icon.

Hence, every post should have a photo of itself to make every one of them with pretty icon.

Introducing the icon of the post.....

Deng.. Deng .. DENG!
quite scary, isn't it?
It is still a mystery while we sisters like to make this pose when someone took our photo. 
That half face lady is my younger sister, then my creative youngest sister decided that she looks like that dino lizard. I was reminded that accidentally I made the same pose of my sis in that photo.

So are you confused now with how many sis I have, who is who, and who make what, and why is it related?

Ignore the confusion, just click my on old post at the linkwithin and enjoy the craziness of my blog.

Jun 17, 2010

Pretty lady by the road

If you are ladies...

If you are a guy who looks feminine....

If you are a guy who looks like gigolo...

If you are a guy who looks like a bully...

Never ever stand by the road around Kampung Air (Water village) in Kota Kinabalu, Sabah, at night.

Don't be deceived by the name of Kampung (village), because it is not village at all. It is located at the center of the city.
Along the road, there are many prostitutes, transvestites and motels.

Last time, my brother, my lady friend and me was standing by the road waiting for our friend. Suddenly a car drove passed by us slowly, and even wink at my friend. Whenever my brother come out from hotel with us girls, people will give my brother a weird look, maybe thinking my brother is a pimp.

This time, going out with my cousins from the age of 14-17. Whenever they saw ladies standing by the road, they said they are prostitutes.

As a kindhearted blogger, I warned you!!