Marshmallow-stories???

I woke up this morning by struggling with a terrible suffocation. In my dream, I was having a fight with opponent in karate class. The opponent wrapped around my head with her heavy arm, and I couldn’t breath. I wanted to shout at her to stop it, but my voice was completely off, and did not come out.

When I opened my eyes, there was no heavy, big karate fighter, but instead, a bunch of pillows were on my face which caused me to suffocate. I had no idea how did all the pillows in my bed end up on my face, but I was relief when I found out I was not murdered by the opponent. (lolz)

I haven’t draw any of fashion sketches for SO LONG..since I am kinda of busy and  I get teasing for spending my time drawing those because they wouldn’t ( couldn’t) understand my passion for these, and take them as junks!This morning, many of my sketches were throw-away into trash can by an accident and it surely broke my heart, and..I kept questioning my mom HOW COULD IT BE AN ACCIDENT?? So, I took a picture of a few what was left for memory.

       

Like at this time,  we used to have soccer practices in the evening. Thinking about soccer, it makes me realize that gosh..how long I haven’t play soccer? But, it doesn’t matter for me now because I’m not a sporty person anyway.  Wearing those little shorts with team T-shirt may make you look "hotter", and may be,meeting with those cute guys on soccer fields and admiring you playing soccer would be fun,but who cares! Especially on the game day, I hate getting sunburn (and it is hurt!) because those little shortie-shortie. Volleyball girls’ pants are shorter than us but since they play inside they don’t have anything to worrying about getting sunburn.  And, plus, I don’t think I had passion for sports which made me ended up deciding to quit soccer.                               

                                   

We were in the back of the seat of the car, sharing the earphone and singing with all these different vocals and pitches which could be really annyoing instead of listenable souds. But, it is always fun when you all are singing which could be also mean ""yelling/shouting" the song out aloud.

Most of the time, I love to sing along with the music softly during the ride, and close my eyes, like I’m at my own planet where only just "me" and "the music". And, I don’t want anyone interrupting me.

Miley Cyrus

Born: Nov. 23, 1992

occupation: singer, actress, songwriter

best known for: Hannah Montana         (Disney Original series)

Michelle Wie

Born: Oct. 11, 1989

height: 6 ft. 1 in.

occupation: Golf player

best known for: youngest player and first female player to qualify for USGA

Taylor Swift

Born: Dec. 13, 1989

Occupation: singer, songwriter

height: 5ft 11in

best known for: her own song "Tear drops on my guitar"

Vanessa Hudge

Born: Dec. 14, 1988

occupation: actress, singer

best known for: played "Gabriella" High School Musical

Emma Waston

Born: April 15, 1990

occupation: Actress

best known for: Harry Potter Films

Maria Sharapova

Born: April 19, 1987

Occupation: Tennis Player

Height: 6ft 2in

best known for: a former World No.1

A cloudy day..

I’m disappointed because I really wanna stay at Transportation until evening today. but, I had a pick-up problem and I had to come back home earlier. 

Come on, Friday is such a busy and being a busy buzzy is always fun thing for me. (lol)  I only made three mess today! (:heee). First, I brought a little wheelchair for a big man. Second, I ran into a man who was holding a door for us and hit his leg. "Ouch..it’s hard!" (a painful voice from him, I grinned at him with innocent little face and said my sorry). Third, I gave a wrong direction to two visitors. (You turn left. Go straight. Turn right. and, Left again, right again and YOU ARE LOST!)

I had Lunch together with Tenesha,and  basically, we talked, joked and giggled loudly. There were some college students (volunteer) who played music in the park.

I was working at Admitting Desk today. My job was to take incoming patients or family to the places where they needed to go. To be specific, I was a guide.

I had to take this little tiny old lady and her two daughters to X-ray. The lady was on the wheelchair, and I was the one handling the wheelchair. Since I was a fast walker, the wheelchair was speeding also. When we reached the counter, we ran directly into the counter. (lol) The next thing that came out from my mouth was .."Oh ooh", and the next thought was getting angers from patient’s family. But, the lady laughed and teased me , "You dumped me" . Thanks God, it went out easy. (i can get fired for that ) But, it was so hilarious how we hit the counter!!

Dad was right…J does not have a skill for controlling vehicles including cars and wheelchairs. I’m such a speedy!

Once I had to take this family to a Lab which I had no idea where it was. They all thought they would be ok by following me, and I was screaming in my head, "gosh…i don’t know where I am going!!" . But, I didn’t tell them since I didn’t want them to lose their big faith on me. (hehe) Fortunately, we found our way without them realizing that I didn’t know where to go. (lol)

Well, it actually happen to me a lot. Asking me for a direction is like you are asking a blind. (hehe) I don’t have a geography brain, and I’m suck that way.  :(  But, I’m getting better, and better..I promise!! ( :D)

Dear V,

I was so happy to get your mail this morning. Since you went back to Europe, I haven’t get any of your mail because you were spending your time at your family’s summer house where there was Internet access unavailable.

I replied you back in one paged long letter, explaining you everything that was happening with me, and I think it is long only because we haven’t talk for a long time and I missed you so much.

I saw you in my dream a couple of nights ago, me and you were having adventure (don’t remember exactly), running together while holding our hands firmly from some kind of monster. It was kinda of fun though.

Do you remember the time when we were singing solo in Choir?

"I’m small part of the world…I have small hand which to hold

but if I stand by your side…IF you put your hand in mine

together…we can reach out to the sky"

It was just like that.

There are so many good times of us. Remember the time when we switched our Christmas cards , we both found out that we gave the same card with the exact words in it. How awesome was it?

In Economic class, you and I got a lot of troubles because we kept whispering and talked each other all the time. Even though we got trouble, we were the only students taken to the Play (every year)by our teacher.

Think about the time when we talked and you played piano for  me on the phone for hours, and hours. Finally, our parents got mad at us for high phone-bills.

And, on the April 18, we were at the university for a half day and we had so much fun pretending like we were students there.  You bought peach sunset, and I bought peaches sunrise (smoothies) after we stuffed ourselves with lunch. The funny thing was we followed the man (professor) who was talking on his cell phone in British accent because we both like any kind of accents cuz it shows where you came from.

The other time, we were in a hurry to get out of school for field trip and there were some theatre students trying to interview us and video tape us (for the project). Then, you turned them down by saying, "we don’t speak English". The guy looked at us with a surprise and asked what language we spoke. And, you told him clamly "we speak Burmese." As soon as we left, we both were cracking up into laughs.

The first burmese word that I taught you was " mingalarbar" , and you said it with your accent, and i smiled because it sounded a little bit funny. But, it was soooo cuteee.

I remember when I was traveling with your family, we walked to the places and wondering around the hotel that night. We talked and talked and, we never shut up. Did we?

If I have to write about our friendship, there will never be enough pages for me. So, let me stop right here before I make readers hate me for tiring their eyes. (lol)

luv luv luv

"J"

You stay up for 16 hours

He stays up for days on end.

You take a warm shower to help you wake up.

He goes days or weeks without running water.

You complain of a "headache", and call in sick.

He gets shot at as others are hit, and keeps moving forward.

You put on your anti war/don’t support the troops shirt, and go meet up with your friends.

He still fights for your right to wear that shirt.

You make sure you’re cell phone is in your pocket.

He clutches the cross hanging on his chain next to his dog tags.

You talk trash about your "buddies" that aren’t with you.

He knows he may not see some of his buddies again.

You walk down the beach, staring at all the pretty girls.

He patrols the streets, searching for insurgents and terrorists.

You complain about how hot it is.

He wears his heavy gear, not daring to take off his helmet to wipe his brow.

You go out to lunch, and complain because the restaurant got your order wrong.

He doesn’t get to eat today.

Your maid makes your bed and washes your clothes.

He wears the same things for weeks, but makes sure his weapons are clean.

You go to the mall and get your hair redone.

He doesn’t have time to brush his teeth today.

You’re angry because your class ran 5 minutes over.

He’s told he will be held over an extra 2 months.

You call your girlfriend and set a date for tonight.

He waits for the mail to see if there is a letter from home.

You hug and kiss your girlfriend, like you do everyday.

He holds his letter close and smells his love’s perfume.

You roll your eyes as a baby cries.

He gets a letter with pictures of his new child, and wonders if they’ll ever meet.

You criticize your government, and say that war never solves anything.

He sees the innocent tortured and killed by their own people and remembers why he is fighting.

You hear the jokes about the war, and make fun of men like him.

He hears the gunfire, bombs and screams of the wounded.

You see only what the media wants you to see.

He sees the broken bodies lying around him.

You are asked to go to the store by your parents. You don’t.

He does exactly what he is told even if it puts his life in danger.

You stay at home and watch TV.

He takes whatever time he is given to call, write home, sleep, and eat.

You crawl into your soft bed, with down pillows, and get comfortable.

He tries to sleep but gets woken by mortars and helicopters all night long.

If you support your troops, the click "reply to poster" copy all the codes, and repost the bulliten.

If you don’t support your troops well, then don’t re-post. You won’t die in 7 days, your love life won’t be affected, and you won’t have the worst day ever. You don’t have to repost. It’s not like you know the men and women that are dying to preserve your rights.

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On one boring summer day,I was so bored that I even started holding my camera and taking some shots at things I saw. Then, I took out all my favorite stuffs and took a pic of that.(lol)

Everyday, I work  as a different occupier and it helps me to discover the lifestyle of divers fields in the Hospital or medical fields.

Once I was in X-ray department, and got opportunity to observe them. Sometimes, I asked them questions that I didn’t understand and they explained me their work process with patient. Most thing I did was wherever room that was busy, I went in there and watched their work.

I worked also at Cancer Center which was in a different building near ER. There were lots, lots of files to work on in the office, and they kept me busy by rearranging files and papers. They kept asking me if  I want anything to eat or drink in every 15 minutes. (lol)

Working at Central Supply was kind of a fun thing to do. I had to deliver supplies for different department. I lost a lot of times, and asked people for directions for so many times but it was really fun just walking and wondering around all places. (lol) Some people even recognized my face cuz they have been seeing me everywhere.

The advantage of working in different departments is I met nice people and made friends from every department. So, whenever I go to a department, there is someone that I know and I can ask for help.