I was hanging out with a friend today and he was telling me that he has a fiance. Bwahahaha. No I was just laughing out loud because I'm just simply happy for him to have found someone to live with. But then he was telling me that it was arranged by his mum and the 'fiance' mum. He was just attesting to the idea of arranged marriage.

But I think that's a pretty cool idea. And don't look at me in a scornful way - I won't ever be tangled up in an arranged marriage. No Way.

But I don't see why not of giving a try to see what's in the opposite person. It can be fun to get knowing a person via arranged marriage. Or did I read too much shoujo manga?

What if arranged marriage really could give a person absolute happiness that two persons in a marriage are looking for? You know there are many divorce cases ... and then you see young couples holding hand lovey dovey but how many of these couples can live together for long? And not ended up in divorcing? And not ended up in hating each other?

Yea. I have listed some points of arranged marriage but I for one won't want that.

Funny isn't it???

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BORING!!!!

Well see what I got.

My japanese name is

中村 Nakamura (center of the village) 愛恵 Itoe (bless with love)
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I have a pretty cool japanese typical name ha.

What's yours?

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Right.

Firstly I'm a genius in configuring my internet connection in my laptop in less than 5 minutes - just like an expert.

Secondly. I'm a mildly retarded person and also a person that has poor Etiquette Intelligence. Oh well, that's because I was taking up some IQ test yesterday and then my result was just 89. Well, scientists stated before that people who got below 100 for an IQ test is something wrong. So basically I'm something wrong. Even that jerk [read my previous entry] said I'm mildly retarded. And then another thing is I got a very low result for my EQ. So low the comments were negative. Can't really remember what it said. But it said that I'm never an understanding person. Ugh. How horrible is that!

Thirdly. I'm not certain what's the meaning of the Hostility test's comments. It just stated that I have no reaction to things especially things that could make people flare up like a volcano. Oh really? I thought I just exploded minus the lava oozing last Monday. Hey is this test reliable or not??? Oh well, the jerk was laughing his head off. He said I'm so hostile that I'm attributing to his 'Renaye Phobia'. Thanks, jerk. And hostility is correlated with heart disease? *Gasp*

Fourthly. My exam finishes next Monday so I will have time to fix the mess on my blog.

Fifthly. I need a pillow in the office for my catnap.

Bwahahahaha...

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You know what? I had the most amazing happening in my life yesterday. Oh reconfiguring the internet IP whatever is not included. Yes I need to do it again because of my itchy hand. And no... changing the blog layout is not a big deal. I knew how to do that long time but it's just 'damn mine sucks so I need to do something' attitude' after looking at so many grandiose layouts - KIASUISM.

But what happened yesterday?

Right. Yesterday, my family oldest car was nearly on fire. My sister and I were inside the car because we were on the way home from the LRT station. I hopped into the car and we headed off to our home. Not long after that, we heard some noise in the engine. So loud was the noise that's enough to convince us literally that the engine was dropping to the ground. But we just didn't care.

We just looked at each other indicating there was nothing wrong with the car except it's a 10 year old car.

A few minutes later ...

Renaye: Jie [sister in Chinese], I smelled something burning.
Jie: Yea, me too. Is something burning outside?
Renaye: No jie. It's not outside ... and why don't you just turn on the haphazard light?
Jie: THE WATER ... HIGH ... !! GET OUT GET OUT!

We immediately stopped the engine at a junction and got out of the car with some uninvited steam permeating from the car engine. I grabbed my laptop baby and ran a few metres away from the car.

We stood on the roadside awaiting help for we are speechless and wide-eyed of the unfolding event. We immediately contacted our mother for rescue. And in the middle of that, there was this middle-aged man came to tell us to steer the car from the main road with all sort of hand movements. My sis was yelling at me to come and listen to the man. But I didn't budge from my stand - simply because it was too comfortable to stand still.

But so what if I listen to the old man? Why point here and there and talked so much if you could just help the 2 ladies to steer the car? I don't appreciate his words whatsoever. You saw us in need of help and you didn't even bother helping us by taking action but just telling us in a mere 'I ate more salt than you' attitude.

What is the myth? If you are a beautiful lady in dire need of help, there will be someone coming to your rescue? Yea. Kiss my a**. My sis and I stood there for like 30 minutes and no one came to our rescue. So many drivers just passed us and some even honked us for having the car broke down at a cornering. Some motorcyclists even tried to turn by passing behind my back.

And of course, we attracted tonnes of attention for the car just died during peak hours and at the-only-lane-to-get-home road. But no one came to help us. No one came to ask us how are we doing. No one asked us if we know any mechanic in that vicinity. No one asked us if help is coming or not. No one and nobody. We only got cold stares from the drivers. And one even shook his head at us - feeling sorry?

How sad it is in the context of our culture. Why no one stops and volunteer to help anymore?

Before I drone further, I should just first ask that question to myself: did I ever stop to help a person that needs help?

What about you guys?

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Don't Cry

Tip tap
the rain falls
like crystal stalactites
onto my face - painlessly - soundlessly

Tip tap
I stand still
With the rain rhythm
Playing its minuet specially for me
I saw the most picturesque view - enveloping me like a warm blanket
I smiled

Tip tap
The rivulets of crystals left
A gift I could ever need -
The sweet-bitterness elixir on my lips

Silent
My eyes greet the light -
To my left is a vast brownish empty land
Of remains of the past
To my right is the blackened vacant land
Of remains of the past
In front of me is the grayish bare land
Of remains of the past
And my back is the yellowish ruined land
Of no hope

Silent
If only this is a dream -
I would never trap in
forever

Silent
Morning dews trickle to the ground
Only this time
They are mine


* I got nothing to do apart from revising for my exam. I thought I would compose a poem in conjunction with the Environmental day.

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Right. Don't you dare to say I'm snatching away your prince charming,jolenesiah .

I changed my mind to update my blog after asking jolenesiah what's up with her 'Dear Prince Charming' in every blog. She told me she just could not see her Prince Charming's appearance in her dreams.

And then I realised I could see mine in my dreams. In fact, I have dreamed a few Prince Charming in my dreams. What they did in my dreams is ABSOLUTELY my secret. Bwahahaha. But then ... it's usually the same person. I have actually seen this guy visiting me in my dreams like 5 times in 2 years and recently a few months ago. And yes, I remembered what were the dreams about of course. =p

But oh well. I think someone has visited me in my dreams as well.

>.<

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