About Me
- rachel ng
- wel.... i m a talkative prs.... i cant survive in silence... n i dun stop smiling n laughing.. cz i find it errr.... habitual... haha... extremely random.... jz add me on msn 2 get 2 noe me better k? luvualotletz@hotmail.com
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Camwhoring pictures COMING SOON.
Haha. As if my blog is not boring enough, I have picked up a habit of camwhoring. As soon as I finish collecting all my camwhore pictures. You guys would be amazed on how much I have changed since last year. I am no longer the oh-shopping? kinda girl. Haha. You will see lah. Aiyo. Stay tuned.
Monday, October 12, 2009
Mistakes much?
AIH. Suddenly I have the urge to blog. I don't know why but yeah. These few days I keep thinking about what I did before and what I should have done. But there's no point of looking backwards right? All I need to do is to pace forward and hope for the best.
Mistake Number 1.
Never getting to finish my piano and guitar lessons. ARRGH. I would have melt people's hearts *copying Yiruma. I could have been ina rockback also. HAHAHA. JUST JOKING LAH. My guitar "skills" damn reput already lah!
Mistake Number 2.
Never kept or have the guts to call my Standard ONE lover, Kenny Thong. If only I could remember his full name I'd probably get to stalk him on Facebook and maybe we can recall WHAT WE DID. HAHAHAHAHA. No questions will be answered (if the is any lah). WAKAKAKAKAA.
Mistake Number 3.
Never extracted my damn freaking milktooth that caused me BRACES. If I had removed that itsy bitsy tooth, I would have perfect teeth. ARRGH. My dad brought me to the dentist and then. I cried and left the dentist 5 minutes later without extracting it. GENIUS kan? HAHAHA. Now I have to wear retainers before i sleep. Damn Mafan. Btw, I kinda missed my dentist appoinment since February. S.H.I.T.
Mistake Number 4.
Letting go. (AIN'T GONNA TELL YOU HERE). HAHAHAHA
Mistake Number 5.
Never appreciating what he did for me. (AIN'T GONNA TELL WHO ALSO!). Sorry.
Mistake Number 6.
Everytime after I say the word BREAKUP.
Mistake Number 7.
I always wanted to care but I have never. NEVER had the guts to show it. (scared people misunderstood mah!) HAHAHA
Haha. I'll end this post. With,

Mistake Number 1.
Never getting to finish my piano and guitar lessons. ARRGH. I would have melt people's hearts *copying Yiruma. I could have been ina rockback also. HAHAHA. JUST JOKING LAH. My guitar "skills" damn reput already lah!
Mistake Number 2.
Never kept or have the guts to call my Standard ONE lover, Kenny Thong. If only I could remember his full name I'd probably get to stalk him on Facebook and maybe we can recall WHAT WE DID. HAHAHAHAHA. No questions will be answered (if the is any lah). WAKAKAKAKAA.
Mistake Number 3.
Never extracted my damn freaking milktooth that caused me BRACES. If I had removed that itsy bitsy tooth, I would have perfect teeth. ARRGH. My dad brought me to the dentist and then. I cried and left the dentist 5 minutes later without extracting it. GENIUS kan? HAHAHA. Now I have to wear retainers before i sleep. Damn Mafan. Btw, I kinda missed my dentist appoinment since February. S.H.I.T.
Mistake Number 4.
Letting go. (AIN'T GONNA TELL YOU HERE). HAHAHAHA
Mistake Number 5.
Never appreciating what he did for me. (AIN'T GONNA TELL WHO ALSO!). Sorry.
Mistake Number 6.
Everytime after I say the word BREAKUP.
Mistake Number 7.
I always wanted to care but I have never. NEVER had the guts to show it. (scared people misunderstood mah!) HAHAHA
Haha. I'll end this post. With,

I LOVE YOU! =)
Friday, August 28, 2009
Fuck off
Ok. Here's a story, there's a LO PO in my house who doesn't contribute anything to the house but eat and take advantage of everything. She asks my grandma to buy thing for her, take care of her kids, and takes all the blame for her wrong doings. She drove one of my aunt out of the house and now she's driving my mother crazy until she scolds everyone. The next time my mother scolds me randomly, I am going to pick up the phone and screw this pathetic asshole upside down. Not to mention my grandmother and my mother. These childish people ought to think before they do something. I am not a punching bag where my mother can vent her anger at me. I have feelings too and I make mistake. Do you have to SCREAM at me and call me CIBAI when I forgot to place the tissue back in the kitchen?! When you do the same thing, you said you are allowed because you have many things in your mind. I don't FUCKING CARE!
Once Upon A Time....
Write an essay begining with "it was raining heavily, so i ran to a bus stop nearby.....". The essay should not be more than 350words. (I think the question was like this la. Thats all that i can remember. lol)
A fairytale story
It was raining heavily, so i ran to a bus stop nearby the mall that i have just gone to with my friends to buy a birthday present for Alicia, my best friend. It was an expansive crystal ball that cost me more than a hundred ringgit to buy it. I rushed into the bus stop and waited for the rain to subside. As it was raining heavily, everyone was rushing to find shelther as well.
Suddenly, an attractive young man appeared out of nowhere ran towards the bus stop to shelter himself. Unfortunately, he was too engrossed with keeping himself dry that he ran right on to me. Everything flew out of my grasp and right on to the concrete. The crystal ball was smashed into pieces and the man apologized immediately.As he was helping me pick up the remains of the broken crystal ball, i noticed that he had really nice face features. He had dark and arched eyebrows, gorgeous piercing brown eyes, sharp nose and sexy red lips. His squarish face was the most attractive part among all his features. His skin texture is flawless. No pimples, freckles or scars. With clean cut hairstlyle, wet, from the rain. He was very masculine. Amazingly, he looked like the most perfect man that i have ever seen so far. I was too shocked at that moment to say anything or show any expression so he asked me if i was okay and i replied yes. Then, i snapped out of my thoughts and immediately realised that my present was smashed.
The man intoduced himself as Jiang Meng. For short, Ah Meng. He told me that he is a Taiwanese and that he was here to learn more about different cultures of different countries. Ah Meng apologized again and offered to replace the broken item. But he had insufficient money to pay me at that time so we exchanged phone numbers for him to contact me when he gets his money to pay me back. We chatted for awhile and a few minutes later, the rain subsided and eventually it stopped. So both of us separated to different directions and went home.
The next day, he text messaged me and told me to look for him in a cafe nearby the mall that i went to. So, i did. We met there and had a couple of drinks, chatted and he payed me the sum of money that he owed me as well as the drinks we had. When we chatted, it was as if everything in the world did not matter at all and we seem to have endless topics ranging from politics to movies. After that, i went to the mall and bought the same crystal ball that was broken and attended Alicia's birthday party. Everything went well and i had fun on that day. Soon after that incident, Ah Meng and i started texting each other and we became close friends. When i have problems, he would always know the right thing to say and how to console me. Slowly, both of us grew feelings towards each other and one day, he confessed and we got together.
Ah Meng helped me with my studies as he was quite brilliant. Though he was from taiwan, he seem to know better about the syllabus here in Malaysia. At that time, i was having my SPM examination and i did quite well for it. When it was time for me to go college, my parents confronted me that they have no money to pay for me to further my studies. I was devastated. Then, Ah Meng found out about my problem and decided to pay for me to further my studies. It was too good to be true. I was speechless and our relationship was stronger than ever. I was shocked that he was able to pay the large sum of money for me to further my studies. As we were together for just a few months, i knew very little about his background. So, i just asume that he was from a wealthy family. He was like a knight in a shinning armor to me. When ever i am in trouble, he seem to be the person who bails me out of it. At that moment, it felt like nothing could tear us apart.
Well, every relationship is like a rollercoaster. It is the steepness of the ride that differentiate different relationships. One fine day, Ah Meng came up to me to tell me a bad news. He told me that he was supposed to go back to Taiwan to see his sick father. He was told that his father is about to die and he has to go back immediately to carry out his duties as a son. Ah Meng asked me to wait for him and he will be back for me. I agreed and sent him to the airport.
I went on with my life here in Malaysia. A month has passed and yet, there was no news from Ah Meng. Neither did he call me nor send me a letter to tell me about his whereabouts and well-being. I was left with unanswered questions and endless worries. A few months later, my doorbell ranged and i answered it. He stood there with a bouquet of white roses and a diamond ring, wearing a black tuxedo, smiling. He knelt down and ask for my hand in marriage. I was furious with what he has done to me for the past few months and i demanded for an explaination from him.
Ah Meng explained that when he got back to Taiwan, his father passed away and he inherited his throne to Taiwan. He was Taiwan's crown prince and when his father passed away, he had to fulfill his father's duties. That was the reason why he did not have the time to contact me. I was too shocked to say anything, so he took my hand and slipped the ring on to my fingers. At that time, i just fell on to his arms and hugged him tightly. Then he asked my parents for permission to marry me and they agreed as they know he is a nice guy.
The royal wedding took place in Taiwan. So Ah Meng bought over a private plane just to send my friends and family to Taiwan. I was wearing a pure white gown with veils and flowers hanging on top of it. Everything was extravagant and the number of guests exceeds 1000 people eventhough it was a private wedding. It was the most memorable day in my life. On that day, i became the queen of Taiwan and the beloved wife of Jiang Meng. And it all started in a bus stop in Malaysia.
THE END
haha... u guys better not laugh at my essay cz it may seem 2 far fetched. i cant help it!!! i noe... i noe... it is damn fairytale-ish.... but stil!!!! i lyk hapy endings!! haha..
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Holidays~~
Haha. This will be another short post from me yah!!! I have been in the house since the starting of the holiday (not including the PD tripSSSSS). Hence, there is nothing much for me to update.
I went out with Colleen, Tiffany, Yeaw, Kim Soon, Wan and Yeo to Fireworks at 1PM.
The funny thing is when Kim Soon suggested this place, I thought it was a real firework display. But when I think carefully it was NOT relevant at all. Who on earth will put out fireworks in the afternoon?
So I decided to ask Yeaw (the idiot who lied to me and I am gonna get back at him) how come. Mana tau it is a restaurant.
I had some western meal that wasn't THAT good but worth it lah. Don't get to see them that often. Nyiaks!
Anyways. I need your help. Please help me think of a good borthday present for KL. Please please please.
AND!!!!
Bring me out for a movie please?
I went out with Colleen, Tiffany, Yeaw, Kim Soon, Wan and Yeo to Fireworks at 1PM.
The funny thing is when Kim Soon suggested this place, I thought it was a real firework display. But when I think carefully it was NOT relevant at all. Who on earth will put out fireworks in the afternoon?
So I decided to ask Yeaw (the idiot who lied to me and I am gonna get back at him) how come. Mana tau it is a restaurant.
I had some western meal that wasn't THAT good but worth it lah. Don't get to see them that often. Nyiaks!
Anyways. I need your help. Please help me think of a good borthday present for KL. Please please please.
AND!!!!
Bring me out for a movie please?
Friday, August 21, 2009
Where to go from now on?
I know my blog has been dead. That's why my Nuffnang money only hit RM1.50. PATHETIC. I know. Haha. Or. Maybe. It is just plain boring. HAHAHA. Well, SCREW IT.
Haha. I am thinking. Everyone is achieving something. Mostly from what they do best. What is mine? What am I good in? Insults? WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!! TELLLLLL ME~~~~~
Ignoring that. Here are some camwhore pictures of my own during PD. (credits goes to Vivian and Pui Mun)























Haha. I am thinking. Everyone is achieving something. Mostly from what they do best. What is mine? What am I good in? Insults? WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!! TELLLLLL ME~~~~~
Ignoring that. Here are some camwhore pictures of my own during PD. (credits goes to Vivian and Pui Mun)

Vivian showing off her manly-ness behind

I finally got sick of Pui Mun camwhoring with the same expression for half an hour.
Seriously watching the TV?

The so called 'Ngai sut pin"

arrgh. She got me to camwhore too. But atleast. I changed my expression.

Atleast this one got different a bit lah. Her eyes are bigger.

With our babies.

Follow me. This way please.

When zombies attack

The fake smile?

Drooling?

Don't ask why. No comment.

Snoozing like cows.


zhi pa wo~~~

Lost?


Muscles vs Bones?

WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Everyone bend down, she says.

Pose.

Me and my basketball jersey. Though I wasn't good in basketball at that time.

As Vivian said, act EXCITED

Last but not least. Moi. Act Cool.
+++ Throws Confetti +++
*The End*
+++ Throws Confetti +++
*The End*
Monday, August 17, 2009
Arrgh. I miss you.
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Internship~~
Wakaka..... After getting oh-so-nervous when I heard Pui Mun got 5 interviews, laura and vivian also getting interviews.
AND I GOT NONE. NONE.
THEN Pui Mun is going to Go International sdn bhd whilst Laura is going to Astro.
I was like. OMFG. Nobody want to employ me meh!!!!! I know. I sound desperate.
BUT I'm not like those KIASU people who don't even tell people whether they applied or got any interview or not. Probably because they're afraid of having their jobs at stake (other people curi lah). But cannot blame most of them cause some people really zhin kak one. Go and apply and curi the work. I mean it is okay if BOTH gets the job then okay lah.
Haha. Back to my story, to cut the story short, I got the job at Malaysian Youth Club (MYC) Magazine. My editor is Ellyse. Chatting with her makes me feel like I am 40 and she's 15. My goodness. I talk like some formal person (cause applying for job mah!!!!) whilst she can even say, CHILL LA!! HAHA.
That is the end of it la. The job scope sound kind of fun! I get to go to events, even those night events. And she says, I'll get lots of perks because the media is treated like royalty! HAHA. YEAH PEOPLE. Royalty BABY!
AND I GOT NONE. NONE.
THEN Pui Mun is going to Go International sdn bhd whilst Laura is going to Astro.
I was like. OMFG. Nobody want to employ me meh!!!!! I know. I sound desperate.
BUT I'm not like those KIASU people who don't even tell people whether they applied or got any interview or not. Probably because they're afraid of having their jobs at stake (other people curi lah). But cannot blame most of them cause some people really zhin kak one. Go and apply and curi the work. I mean it is okay if BOTH gets the job then okay lah.
Haha. Back to my story, to cut the story short, I got the job at Malaysian Youth Club (MYC) Magazine. My editor is Ellyse. Chatting with her makes me feel like I am 40 and she's 15. My goodness. I talk like some formal person (cause applying for job mah!!!!) whilst she can even say, CHILL LA!! HAHA.
That is the end of it la. The job scope sound kind of fun! I get to go to events, even those night events. And she says, I'll get lots of perks because the media is treated like royalty! HAHA. YEAH PEOPLE. Royalty BABY!
Sunday, July 19, 2009
From ok to not ok!
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