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Friday, July 18, 2008

i have three good news.


- i got accepted!!!
- i am going to get married.
- i have a job interview!!!!


only 5 spots for international students each year, and i got in! yay. :)



one of the three good news is false.



p.s. like my new layout? :)



Thursday, July 17, 2008

Jajapingss Experiments on Chocolate Chip Muffins.



1) mix dry ingredients - flour, sugar, baking powder, spices, pinch of salt.



2) make them look gooey; mix wet ingredients - egg, butter, milk.


i use oil for a substitution for butter cos i don't have butter and being cheap, don't wanna buy any.
and i substitute the milk with orange juice cos i don't have any milk.

yeah, i very cheapo one. :)


3) mix and stir...



4) ... to make them look like this.



5) add chocolate chips.



6) add more chocolate chips.



7) and more chocolate chips!


who doesn't want more chocolate chips! 

8) stir.

9) proceed to filling the muffin cups.



10) set the oven to a 400F, bake at around 20 minutes.

11) proceed to waiting impatiently and voila! chocolate chip muffins!











ok lah fine that's not my muffins. i stole the picture online cause i didn't take any picture of mine and it's now in the fridge and i am just too lazy. plus, the muffins here look much nicer.






Wednesday, July 16, 2008

we wait.


when we were as young as 2, we ran around breaking stuff. we annoyed our mother and father like there is no tomorrow. we scream in attempt to break your ear drums. we wanna be like you.

then slowly we grow older. we reach puberty, and commit a crime called "fashion victim" by dressing ourself in the ugliest hideous clothing ever and still not realize after many years. we hate you.

so we wait for high school to end, believing that that will be freedom. believing in many other things, including the "we are grown ups and i am right and mature enough to think (so shut your trap) and i can do whatever the fuck i want" phrase. we plan and dream that we would stay in an apartment together, go off to college and even start working together. but then you realize that was all a mere fantasy. it never happen. not even close.

certainly, we all had different choices, a very different perspective in life and a very, very different goal. inevitably, everyone applied to their choice of college. and what then? we wait for an acception letter. if you are unlucky enough, you'll get a rejection letter. whatever it is, you'll still have to wait.

the next step is of course, packing your bags and leaving on a jet plane (or not). going off to college in a foreign land (or not). after college, you would then apply for university. and what's next? you wait.

then you proceed to applying for a job.
and you wait, for an interview.

and after the interview, you wait. wait for a notification. and it might never even come. but still, you wait.

i hate to be honest, but yes, i hate waiting. i waited all through primary school and all through high school. i waited for someone to come pick me at school, or sometimes waited for no one. i waited for someone to come pick me after my piano lesson for 3 hours. i waited after tuitions. i waited after a fun time out with friends. and if it weren't for the fact that there were so many chikos in the bus and old man flashing at you while waiting for the bus, i swear i would take the freakin bus. but no, long live the old man flashing at you while orgasming in a red plastic bag!

right now, i just hate the fact that i am waiting helplessly and there is nothing i can do that could help the outcome of it. i hate the fact that i don't know what is happening to you, what you are going through and what should i do. i hate the fact that you make it sound so serious but you won't even tell how serious it is. i hate the fact that everything i have in mind i have to put on hold because of your ridiculous paperwork bullshit.

so at the end of the day, what can we do what should we do what do we do?

we. fucking. wait.



Tuesday, July 15, 2008

we will see..

http://www.forbes.com/afxnewslimited/feeds/afx/2008/07/15/afx5218947.html

soon.

http://www.bloomberg.com/apps/news?pid=20601087&sid=aQJmczNgjSbU&refer=home


very soon.



step one.

it's been 2 and a half weeks since the holidays.

i've been doing nothing except lay in bed.
wait for two and a half men to come on tv at 5.30pm.
watch sex and the city when i feel like it.
get annoyed when gossip girl replays comes on cwtv, but still half watches it cos there's nth else on.
terrorize KFC every tuesday because its only 3 bucks for 2 chicken. :)
and watch the same news over and over again.

interesting things you should know:-
- the first canadian got the foreign accent syndrome not too long ago.
- omar khadr still hasn't got his trial yet, after 6 years of being in guantanamo bay.
- GM is cutting down its budgets more. more expecting to be unemployed.
- shares of two mortgage giants freddy mac and fannie mae fell sharply. thousands of ppl were lining up outside today trying to get their money out.
- sheila got a call for an interview!
 
things i am going to do this holiday:-
- get a new bank account
- learn french and mandarin (mandarin is unfortunately going to a slow halt)
- read da vinci code & michael crichton
- do another course if i am going through plan B

i now have a plan B for my initial plan.
but at the same time torn between plan A and B. which one should i go with?
plan A is better in the long run.
plan B is better in the short run.
how far should i look?

how are you now?

oh well, what are the chances plan A will happen?
c'est la vie yeah?

anyway, back to happy stuff!


 

yeap, this is happy stuff.
looking constipated IS happy stuff.

don't you dare tell me it's not.




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