Welcome to my world of poetry and photography. Everything you see or read belongs to me. Enjoy your visit and I hope you'd spend some time to review my works! Visit my deviantART page too and would love to hear from you all :)
I am Alsa Haslinda Alias
ayulinro@yahoo.com
brit_millennium@hotmail.com
immortalpoet82mutantpride@gmail.com
February 25th, 1982
Sg. Buloh ~ Malaysia
Occupation
Working full time as an Early
Childhood Educationist
Interest and Passion
I am very passionate in writing
original fictions & poems, reading
especially Fantasy, sci-fi, supernatural,
horror, historical, and mystery genres,
surfing the Internet, photography,
meeting new friends, teaching
(my love for teaching younger
children is going to be a never
ending journey), blogging,
reading books on western
vampires, lycans, witchcrafts, elves,
ancient myths and gods, roman &
greek empires (i read about related
stuff so i could get inspired in writing
more fantasy fictions and poems)
and the many bands, musicians,
songwriters who inspire me in my
writings and to name a few are
Green Day, Rachael Yamagata,
Omnisoul, Sum 41, Yellowcard,
My Chemical Romance,
Ayumi Hamasaki and others like Punk,
Alternative, Aggressive, Adult
Contemporary, Emo rock, Japanese
and Jazz music and a little of R&B
and Hip Hop.
Shouting Your Lungs
Music
Green Day, Yellowcard, Rachael Yamagata,
Ayumi Hamasaki, NLT, Sum 41,
Paramore, Krystal Meyers, Kelly Clarkson,
Jackson Waters, Gavin Degraw,
The Honorary Title, Midnight Hour, Jimmy Eat World,
Dashboard Confessional, Mayday Paradise,
Sugarcult, Dead Poetic, Carolina Liar,
Garbage, Hawk Nelson, Authority Zero,
Mest, Evanescence, Sugar Ray, JoJo,
The Veronicas, Jessica Simpson,
Christina Aguilera, F.I.R, PCD, The Killers,
Story Of The Year, Emma Lahana, Lola Ray, Ryan Adams,
Breaking Benjamin, Ayaka, Weezer, Lost Prophets,
Clay Aiken, Rachael Yamagata, Do As Infinity,
Good Charlotte, The Rooney, Coldplay,
Eve 6, The AtarisChevelle, Switchfoot, Jet,
Hoobastank, VonRay, Eve 6, Mars Electric,
Jason Mraz, Matchbox Twenty
Audioslave and mostly Alternative/emo/aggressive/
contemporary rock, Jazz, Pop, score, OST etc/
Heya peeps! Here are more of these photos from my deviantART page and I've just posted them there but I'll just bring it over here in case you all wanted to see all! What do you think about it? Enjoy!
Well I do not know whether I should blog here because clearly, no one is reading it... ever!
Everyone is totally crazy over Twilight and I consider myself being thrown into this madness of the most amazing Vampire love saga. I may be a huge fan but I keep my option wide open because my interest in books are pretty much eclectic. While Twilight fans from all over the awaits the release of the fourth installment from the series Breaking Dawn, Stephenie Meyer have released The Host. It is an amazing Sci-Fi fiction but without the whole spaceship and all that high tech descriptions. I am a huge fan of Sci-Fi and I find the book is a little hard to read especially the first few chapters (make sure you read them in a quite place) but then I finally get the whole story. When I read the reviews on Amazon (I can't review it there since I am not a customer) many fans would think it is a horrid since I think the might expect it to be like Twilight all vampire/human like but what fans do not get it is that we could finally see a different side of her.
I dare say it is a good read BUT if you are not or never was a fan of Sci-Fi environment then it can be a bit boring. I did not regret buying it (got it for 20% off!!! at Borders) and will make it part of the Twilight family because I just love Stephenie Meyer.
Oh am I the only adult who reads young adult books? I am not just talking about Twilight but I am talking about actually go out there and buy books from other authors? I have! I've been having The Luxe and Tithe on hold and been re-reading Narnia over and over again! Reading young adult books totally is the new thing!
In another agenda, I can't wait for the movie Twilight to be released and I am going with two of my young adult friends :).
A couple of my latest photos and they were edited by adding in the frames and adjust the contrast a little. The photos below were taken by me and please do not steal.... as easy as that! Enjoy!
Inspired by the fact that there are secret societies everywhere and they are watching you. This was written based on my very own idea and imagination and what's in my very mind right now.
Please read and review! Thank you!
And I am planning to continue with a couple more episodes... if I am able to!
“Black coats rule, and we live to stay
Join us if you may, black coats rule”
I loom through the darkness to fall
While standing tall, and within these bricks
Wanting to feel free, as I am locked in
This place of my secret society
Lips are to be shut at all time
And ears are meant to listen
And not to tell, as I know too well
Of what I let myself into
Or I’ll be murdered
As long I stay here
Witnessing more cheers
As evil roams the dungeons
Witnessing innocents
Drowning in their tears
“Black coats rule, and we live to stay
Join us if you may, black coats rule
We live by this society, kill those who abide us
And make them our enemy”
Here I am again, telling you the saddest tales ever
No doubt we are at our best and amazingly clever
But the innocents are the ones we hover
“Black coats rule, and we live to stay
Join us if you may, black coats rule
We live by this society, kill those who abide us
And make them our enemy
The more the merrier, and in our wrathful society
Live within us, and cherish the luxurious
And we promise you, day and night
We will stand by your side”
Those are the words I could hardly hear
Every inch of it, is killing my ears
Listening to the words, I once was proud
And now I am unsure, of my whereabouts
In this place I once called sacred
When all we do is waiting
For the next victim to come falling
Into the abyss they were once being fooled
When they heard us calling …..
I see love and hate
through real life
that evil had us bate
Shall this land shall live forever
in years to come as we rely on fate
I see the world has struck the mind
of the human kind
As we devour bitterness and sour
as the innocence would have to suffer
You shall dare speak upon my religion?
Just because thy mouth speaks for all
But in thee heart shall you trapped evil to murder and kill
You shall dare speak upon my race?
Though the colour of your skins may be different
But the heart that pounds in your body
Just filled with hate as it runs bloodily
Out from your veins as you left us nothing with pain
Thee shall not be despise of others
While thee cut throats from the young ones
While you threw the life of others
with thee cruel minds
Torturing our life as we weep for justice
as we are tired of all of this
And for this the world will always die
whenever we speak upon peace
Which will never be true
and forever this world becomes dead
Though many have cried
And as the sand and water are clear to dry
What is left is nothing but blood from your wrath
That is flowing down the path
The path of vengeance
within the eyes of the innocence
Here is another joke I received from a friend and please do read carefully. I do not know if you have read this but enjoy! Tell me what you think! Hehehe!
Once upon a time, there lived a man who had a terrible passion for baked beans. He loved them, but they always had an embarrassing and somewhat lively reaction on him. One day, he met a girl and fell in love.
When it was apparent that they would marry, he thought to himself, "She'll never go through with the marriage if I carry on like this." So he made the supreme sacrifice and gave up beans. Shortly after that they were married.
A few months later, on the way home from work, his car broke down and since they lived in the country, he called his wife and told her that he would be late because he had to walk.
On his way home, he passed by a small café and the wonderful aroma of baked beans overwhelmed him. Since he still had several miles to walk, he thought he would walk off any ill effects before he got home. So he went in and ordered three extra large helpings of beans.
He farted all the way home. By the time he arrived home, he felt reasonably safe. His wife met him at the door and seemed somewhat excited. She exclaimed, "Darling, I have the most wonderful surprise for dinner tonight!"
She put a blindfold on him and led him to his chair at the head of the table, and made him promise not to peek. At this point he was beginning to feel another fart coming on. Just as his wife was about to remove the blindfold, the phone rang. She again made him promise not to peek until she returned, and went to answer the phone.
While she was gone, he seized the opportunity. He shifted his weight to one leg and let go. It was not only loud, but ripe as a rotten egg. He had a hard time breathing, so he felt for his napkin and fanned the air around him.
He had just started to feel better when another urge came on. He raised his leg and rrriiipppp! It sounded like a diesel engine revving and smelled even worse. To keep himself from gagging, he tried fanning his arms a while, hoping the smell would dissipate.
Things had just about returned to normal when he felt another urge coming. He shifted his weight to his other leg and let go. This was a real blue ribbon winner; the windows shook, the dishes on the table rattled and a minute later, the flowers on the table were dead.
While keeping an ear tuned in on the conversation in the hallway, and keeping his promise to stay blindfolded, he carried on like this for the next 10 minutes, farting and then fanning each time with his napkin. When he heard the phone farewells (indicating the end of his freedom), he neatly laid his napkin on his lap and folded his hands on top of the napkin.
Smiling contently, he was the picture of innocence when his wife walked in. Apologizing for taking so long, she asked if he had peeked at the dinner table. After assuring her that he had not peeked, she removed the blindfold and yelled, "Surprise!" To his shock and horror, there were 12 dinner guests seated around the table for his surprise birthday party. ehehe
This man is not an artist but an animal abuser. This is one of the most DISGUSTING things I have ever heard...
It is about this "artist" named Guillermo "Habacuc" Vargas.
In the name of 'art', hired some kids to take an abandoned dog off the streets.
He then tied this poor animal up in an art gallery to put it on display where he starved the animal.
This was his art display of animal suffering.
The dog eventually died from starvation.
Habacuc won an award for this "art display" and now he has been asked to repeat this art display this year.
This is so incredibly disgusting I can't imagine what our world has come to. This was a poor innocent animal that he murdered slowly and is given an award. All I feel right now is total disgust. This man deserves to be tied in a gallery and starved for a week.. See how he likes it.
I am one of the biggest animal people you will ever meet, so this disturbs me in a way I cannot describe.
These photos below were taken at the same time when I was at KLCC aka the Petronas Twin Tower. Some of the photos are actually from one of those billboards and were not taken by me so you get the idea! Feel free to visit my deviantART page and if you have an account there just drop me a line okay? On with the photos my friends! :)
It has been so long since I've posted any new stuff because I was too darn busy but I am back for a couple of more photos to share and I hope you guys do enjoy them! These photos were taken within the KLCC (Petronas Twin Tower) mall area and here are some random shots
This poem was written based on a POV of a woman after being bitten by a Vampire. It is merely a "Regret" made by this girl and I'd like to impose that it is so not cool to be bitten! It is okay to read stuff about them though.
Inspired by my many imaginations and also through many books I've been reading.
PS - I have no intention to sipping in blood! I love food way too much! LOL!
Please read and Review! Thank you all!
I am careless of my choices in life
And now there is no turning back
As my eyes, are beginning to crack
From the brightness of my life
Living in daylight
The soulfulness of my previous life
Soon shall be forgotten
There is no place for me anymore
In the world of gold and happiness called heaven
I am now amongst the night crawlers
Who craves for an eternity?
If it is not for an immortal life
It is sure trying to forget
Many horrendous past life
It is too late now, for me to regret
How foolish was I, wanting to be made
By those living at night, whom we mortals hate
Any minute now, the alleys of my life
Is beginning to fade
And then I am waiting for the sound
Of my heart to stop pounding
It is too late for me to force a cry
For not having the heart to say
It is too late to recline here
While drowning in my lover’s tears
I am humming far away
Away from the places here
While running through the sin
Of my new family of grim
Here are a couple more photos I've put up my photography site. I haven't got much inspiration these couple of weeks but I guess I was too busy with work I completely ignored my camera! Poor baby! These two photos were taken long ago and thought I'll just put them up while waiting for any future new photos! enjoy and thanks for your support
Let me out of my misery
And release me
Let me out of my darkest self
While you hunt me
As I fall with bended knees
Unattach these strings from me
Because I do not need
To be in a life full of threat
To be living all my life
Like a soulless fish in a net
I’ve tried smiling
But all I can do is scream
I’ve tried singing
While I was left alone crying
I’ve tried to be happy
But all I could ever had
Was the very same me
I've written this a couple of days ago. I hope you like it I am very much inspired with the fantasy genre and it is also a little mystery and supernatural. I shall post more soon!
While my nails are in purple light
As I heard the music plays
In my heart today
Soon melt like burning clay
While the garden are filled
With petals of roses on the floor
Elegantly covers the path
Upon the heaven’s door
As I sit here silently
I am noticing
That my eyes grew wider
As I felt something strange
Crawling up my skin
It is the oracle of my inner sin
Even the darkest sun couldn’t guess so
As my energy is running low
I am trapped within an unyielding faucet
Which run my bleeding self?
Where I was left with a intersect life
Break my curse now
And do not blame on me
As I am the sole survivor
As my entire mortal race
Is waiting for me to set them free
and these wings
Can’t no longer fly
No matter how much I’ve tried
I will not be buried
Within cold ice
I will not be buried
Upon the dices of all your lies
As I sit here silently
I am noticing
That my eyes grew wider
As I felt something strange
Crawling up my skin
It is the oracle of my inner sin
It is something I've been working on lately and I still feel I am going through a writer's block! My words seem to be all over the place! Enjoy!
I am drawn to you
And I wish your soul is mine
I am drowning in my own life
Just thinking about you, as my heart is intertwine
As I am trying to draw them out, as you decline
I am hugging this rock here, in a red torn rag
Desiring the sap of nature, while living the life
But I still feel sad
My head is now wrapped in doubts
Trapped in the sin life amongst unfamiliar crowds
Show me the alphabet of life, as I ask you of mine
Spell me some words, so I could be alive
Tell me the whole truth
And nothing but the truth
I am dying here, to be remained in my youth
The thinnest air, soon fade away
As smokes of life comes rushing in
With a big evil win, tell me which is fair
For me to stay here, or being over there
So I wouldn’t feel despair
Show me the alphabet of life, as I ask you of mine
Spell me some words, so I could be alive
hehehe more of our photos! bro was a little shy so he took some shots for us! hehehe courtesy of his Nokia N73 phone. It was really cool to be able to spend time with them and we went karaoke and went to the movies and went all crazy. I wish for another day out soon! Do not forget to visit my deviantART page whenever you have time. Just click on the link below :)
I just love David from the new season 7 of AI! I loved him since he audition and I hope he'll be in the top 3 and then he'll be the next american idol! I just love his voice! Gosh! I could melt!
I have here these thumbnails from my DeviantART page. These photos were made by using the Picasa software and I just love the idea of making collages and these photos mean so much to me and I figured I'll share them and post them here. Enjoy!
Well I am 26 years old today! My brother bought me a few bottles of perfumes and mum treated me to a wonderful dinner last night. Hehehe! I do not ask for much other than a brand new Canon EOS 400D (huahahaha) and a cheese cake (my brother’s treat) and I wish all my friends are doing well in their life. A friend of mine brought me to a place called SSF home deco here in sg. Buloh and it was heaven! I love the items they have there and I spent quite a lot and I wish to go there again. I am just excited for the amount of text messages I received from my fellow friends and a cousin of mine (Pui San aka Funny Low – love ya). I too wish my family are well and hope I could celebrate with them until I am old at age. That’s all for now!
I love you all very much regardless we know each other well or not! If you are reading this journal then be crazy with it! hahahaha
I can't help but laugh when I received this email from a friend which is really cool and i think it is down right clever. I never really post stuff like this so here it goes. Enjoy
TEACHER : Maria, go to the map and find North America.
MARIA : Here it is!
TEACHER : Correct. Now class, who discovered America?
CLASS : Maria!
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TEACHER : Why are you late, Frank?
FRANK : Because of the sign.
TEACHER : What sign?
FRANK : The one that says, "School Ahead, Go Slow."
___________________________________________________________
TEACHER: John, why are you doing your math multiplication on the floor?
JOHN : You told me to do it without using tables!
___________________________________________________________
TEACHER : Glenn, how do you spell "crocodile?"
GLENN : K-R-O-K-O-D-A-I-L"
TEACHER : No, that's wrong
GLENN : Maybe it s wrong, but you asked me how I spell it!
___________________________________________________________
TEACHER : Donald, what is the chemical formula for water?
DONALD : H I J K L M N O!!
TEACHER : What are you talking about?
DONALD : Yesterday you said it's H to O!
___________________________________________________________
TEACHER : Winnie, name one important thing we have today that we
didn't have ten years ago.
WINNIE : Me!
___________________________________________________________
TEACHER : Goss, why do you always get so dirty?
GOSS : Well, I'm a lot closer to the ground than you are.
___________________________________________________________
TEACHER : Millie, give me a sentence starting with "I."
MILLIE : I is...
TEACHER : No, Millie..... Always say, "I am."
MILLIE : All right... "I am the ninth letter of the alphabet."
___________________________________________________________
TEACHER : Can anybody give an example of COINCIDENCE?
TINO: Sir, my Mother and Father got married on the same day, same time."
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TEACHER: George Washington not only chopped down his father's cherry
tree, but also admitted doing it. Now, Louie, do you know why his father
didn't punish him?"
LOUIS : Because George still had the ax in his hand.
___________________________________________________________
TEACHER : Now, Simon, tell me frankly, do you say prayers before eating?
SIMON : No sir, I don't have to, my Mom is a good cook.
___________________________________________________________
TEACHER : Clyde, your composition on "My Dog" is exactly the same as
your brother's. Did you copy his?
CLYDE : No, teacher, it's the same dog!;
__________________________________________________________
TEACHER : Harold, what do you call a person who keeps on talking when
people are no longer interested?
HAROLD : ( A teacher )
this poem was written because I was feeling unhappy, many things in my life are just so hard to explain. I am just tired for being everything that I am and still people just don't get it! *sigh*
Divided into both worlds
Didn’t know what to do
Deciding for the bad or good
Shall no longer be subdued
But to voice out my dismay
You cannot tell me what to say
Let not this blood boiled up
While looking at innocent faces
All through night and day
Carve the road towards the truth
And bury the past behind, dim the lost fire
And live the present and hope for the best
Figuring what’s best for the future
Nay the evil within and cast in the saint
I shall no longer suffer
Trapped within my own sorrow and pain
Dear beloved ones
It is scary down here, save me from here
As I’ve dried out all my tears
I am sitting here, living my life
In black coat and in white tie, what else there is?
What else there is in this world? That you’ve manipulated in a twirl
Shabby canvases, are rubbing against their faces
And who are you to say? That I can’t live for the rest of the day
I am happy as I am, but thy made me a miser
As I infer to the life, that you’ve taken from me
But I must not perish, to your needs
But instead, I’ll take whatever to stay free
Sometimes I just don't get it when people take you for granted and when they don't need you, they push you away from their life
I am sitting here, living my life
in black coat and in white tie, what else there is?
Until you came in, to act violent and steal
What else there is in this world?
That you’ve manipulated in a twirl
shabby canvases, are rubbing against my face
And who are you to say?
That I can’t live for the rest of the day
I am happy as I am
But thy made me a miser
am I suppose to infer the life
That you’ve taken from me
but I must not perish, to your needs
but instead
I’ll make you collapse on your knee
I had a rough couple of weeks and then I feel much better telling you this
Have you ever felt the worst?
Do you feel like crying?
That most of us are having
It’s the worst, and I could feel it
Coming out of my pores
From within the heart sliding down like acid
And then comes the headache, and it is melting
All my will to live
And now I am feeling chill
And I feel really weak
How long can I stand this?
How long can I bare this?
This is crazy
And this is making me plea
For myself to calm down
My heart is now falling down the ground
Feeling the pain and burn
As I toss and turn
Wanting to have the free life
I’ve wanted to earn
This could go on
As I feel torn
Here are the recent photos I've taken and it is true, I am getting the Canon EOS 400D soon! I wish to take more awesome photos for me to share! Photos posted here could also be found at my DeviantART account! Please do not use any of them without any written consent from me! I thank everyone who still read my boring blog :D! You guys are the best?! Ever!Enjoy!
My Passion - photography
Devour - photography
Wine On Me - photography
Pin - photography
Last Floor - photography
What do you guys think? Would love to hear some comments ;)
As secrets were hidden, deep within me
I feel forsaken, but goodness is empowering me
As I kept on running, and I feel I could never win
But I ran and ran as fast as I could
Soon sweats were dropping
And it was a mad rush in
Utterly sick of what was bequeath
Upon evil onto me
As I am falling down into the abyss
Wrapped by the root core
Of your dark magic
I shall return to the surface
But first I’d free the entire human race
For I will burn you into ashes
That I shall walk upon
As secrets were hidden, deep within me
I feel forsaken, but goodness is empowering me Is it fantasy, or reality?
Because this world is not big enough
For you and me
Black ribbons, clung through my skin
like river’s wide lullabies
leaving traces of blood dripping
while satiate words of your dissatisfaction
as my mortal and your immortal life
shall be in collision
As I accentuate my lungs, while blowing off my horns
Wearing red silk gowns, all over town
Greeting in any hidden sin, but only to find
You sick face with a pale grin
As you hover upon the lights of day
Trying to whisk my sanity away
And now written on these wooden floors
Are the riddles, to you evil heart?
As bright lamp soon fade and has begun to discard
From the sight of my eyes
And drawings of my innocent hearts
Were painted black
As I am trying to recover, from your words
Of the dark, as you’ve conjured
For my destined to die, and soon it shall comes nigh
Angels came in at night, while I was asleep
They cast spells to keep them away, so I won’t fall in too deep
These scars are left to be seen, and it shall not be touched again
How long can I survive? When others are pretending to be saint
I can’t get through the walls, which abide me from the morning light
As I was on my knee looking up high, I saw horrendous faces
Looking at me from upon the sky
“Please, keep me here, please let me go
I would do anything for you, so they wouldn’t know.”
The scarred tattoo on my irises, soon will lead down to evil menaces
I have been having it since I was a child
The crows gave me signals, which have kept me awake
I had to wait, for the pain to go away, each time and day
I can stop this, by fighting it with all my heart
To keep my love ones from you, when good is due and evil came through
Though tears of blood coming down rolling on my face
My vision is in its greatest; it may hurt like hell, as this world is like a maze
But evil shall pay, and when I am done with you, no one could tell
When you fall onto this Earth’s soil, your whole race will be washed away
With my own bare hands, you’ll see who will have their last cry
I swear upon my race, that this plaque shall not rise
Come to me first, dare to come and dare to try
This is not a lie, dare to come I shall wait for you to arrive
Knock me down like there is no tomorrow
But there will always be a reason for me, to win
While I watch the blood, wash away all of your sins
I am so excited when I call up my lecturer asking for my Montessori exam results and I passed! I was so ecstatic and it was such a relief! I thank the al-mighty Allah for the strength and blessing and also to my mum and brother who supports me all the way! I was happy but at the same time I was crying for my dad is not here to see I’ve made it with my life. I am hoping to continue my passion for children and I wish to be a successful early childhood educationist. Speaking of children, my class has been awesome! I’ve started to introduce them to the letters like a, b, c and as well as numbers like 1, 2, 3. It is not as easy as you might think, because it requires patience and endurance. If you have no patience please do just leave those children alone. I’ve work with them for the past 6 years and still most adults are still stupid enough not to understand them. I do not blame you but, they are for real.
I’d like to thank my awesome friend neesha for her time chatting with me online and she introduced me to a lot of stuff that this old junk would probably know when she’s gotten all wrinkled. Thanks honey! First, I am in love with the band Paramore and their music has been such a huge inspiration and I could totally relate to what they are trying to say.
And I am now 100% in love with the books written my Stephenie Meyer called “Twilight” and “New Moon”. I’m sure I’ll be getting the 3rd one soon! I am so in love with the books that I’ve joined swooning over Edward Cullens, the main character in the book! I wish I have time to be inspired to write more poems dedicated to the books but for a mean while I’ll just dream on it. Here is a little preview of my upcoming poem… (I can’t help it but to do it Ms. Meyer’s style)
“Black ribbons, clung through my skin
Like river’s wide lullabies
Leaving traces of blood dripping
Satiate words of your dissatisfaction
While my mortal and your immortal life
Shall be in collision”…..
The shadows of the world
Taunt me back and forth
The future I see
Is right through you
As my breathless heart
Turns me ice cold
The heart I once had were damaged
It is as dark as the look in my eyes
It cannot be cured no be replaced
The clouds are getting darker
As the wind blew me harder
It is just like my life before
That need to be restore
A tree looks lonely without its leaves
It is just like my life without a soul
As it is getting weaker
And it would be cold
The birds were passing by
Yet the ponds were getting dry
My lonely soul started to cry
And I have not figured out why
Is this world is such a big fat lie
The storm of darkness
Of my life in this world
Reflects the future
The future I am afraid to explore
I guess it would be a horrendous torture
For me to go on any further
And it looks like
I will be in my darkness forever
This poem was written when I was inspired to dream within a dream and here it is! Enjoy!
Someone...
I dreamt of a helpless child
He was found in the woods
When the whether was mild
He thinks of nothing, and knows of no one
He might have fallen from the sky
Above the blazing sun
He might have fallen from the sky above
Not knowing of his past and present love
He might have come from within the earth
Not knowing of his place of birth
Was he like any other?
Related to superheroes
Lost within earth’s men
As he look around the space
And down to this earth’s surface
He might be a lost child
Belongs to beloved ones
He can no longer think
As his mind started to sink
Sink deep within strangers
Who thinks he’s a sinner
He might at last be nobody
But to bare this restless body
When I was awake, in one sweaty night
The image of him, faded tremendously
Who is this man, wherever he might be?
I can’t wait for another night
For me to dream of him and I’ll have to wait and see
It has been a tiring Monday and it is the third day of school for my 4 year old class and they are some who are still studying. I’ve already have the lesson plans ready but I just can’t start anything because they barely settle down yet. I have here a few shots I took from my mobile phone and it is quite blurry because it is a VGA camera.
For the first time they are introduced to new environments for the first time meeting new friends and us the teachers who are practically strangers to them. We feel the fear in them but we try out best not to force them too much but instead created many activities especially singing and having a structured circle time. My partner Karen and I are having tough time communicating too and yes we have some Indian students who don’t speak a word of English and some Chinese students who doesn’t speak English as well but hopefully they manage it all. I do speak a few sentences of Mandarin but I was discouraged not to so they could get used to the English language. That’s the whole reason why their parents would send their kids to school anyway. Enjoy the photos and I shall not bore you guys much longer! Enjoy these photos below. It seems the photos is too large for the blog's layout but it is ok I guess!
Second Day of School! We were having a short play time as we observe their social skills. We have two teachers to help out with the crying ones and trying to keep the children down.
Half group was doing art and craft and the others are playing.
Happy New Year to everyone! How was your celebration? Mine was really good! I spent the New Year’s Eve shopping and boy do I spent a whole lot. I was out from morning with my friends Julie and Wanie to One Utama shopping center. I bought some cards for my friends. And for your information, I have two friends Emmeline from Philippines and Martha from Italy whom have the same birthday with me so it is sort of a tradition that we’d exchanged cards with each other! I also bought some Paper Craft magazines and I’ve been hooked with those magazines for months and each came with some free gift! I am such a dork! Haha! My friends and I went to the 1920s’ restaurant and we have the best time laughing to release our mental stress before the New Year and tomorrow school is starting! I have yet to meet my new students and I am so ready for action! Just last night, I made a few dough of homemade play-dough for them to exercise their motor skills. I have them made in 3 colours of orange, green and red! That’s all for now and I will keep you update on my first few weeks with my students! Wish me luck! Love all of you!
