I finally FORGIVE

January 6th, 2008 by nibirukhoo

2008 started  few days ago…2007 needed a proper closure….I had been dealing with 3 things in 2007…..Fear of failure, fear of rejection and the most difficult one–>UNFORGIVENESS!!!

Friends, just wanna let you know that I have totally forgave them!! No worry about me anymore…I am free from that bondage…

2007 was a Year of Victory in FCBC…and I truly experience victories in these 3 areas of life…Actually the first 2 kind of rooted from the unforgiveness in me…

Though Journey of Fogiveness
This is a second episode of one of my previous blogs–What happened to me?? And because of all the things happened to me and the shattered dream, I had bitterness in me..the unforgiveness and the struggle for being rejected so thoroughly… In 2007,i dealt with unforgiveness 3 times.. First one in Encounter, second one was in a service preaching on Total Forgiveness, and the last one in Meta Conference….

First in Encounter..God revealed to me my struggle and His healing power worked so mightly in me….I declared my forgiveness to the authority…But, i didn’t forgive totally…When I read about the things that happened in Malaysia (esp about the racial discrimination stuff), i sometimes still think they deserve it..I still keep questioning why they rejected me……This is not right..I wanna forgive them, but I cant..

Second time..in Sunday service, Ps preached about TOTAL FORGIVENESS..not to forgive, but to forgive totaly…. i learnt what is total forgiveness..not just that you dun condemn the party, but to be willing to bless them as how God has bless you..Wow..that was like a slap on my face…can I ever achieve that??? Ps Mevlyn Mak said on that day..you need to have 2 things to forgive
1-Receive His forgiveness n understand the magnitude to God’s forgiveness for you
2-Release His forgiveness

The 2nd parts strike me alot..It’s not you who forgive, but God who forgive..that’s why its release His(not your) forgiveness..you dun have that power and strength to forgive…When the service end, I went out to the altar, on my knees, praying…One of the sister came to pray for me…God gave a vision of a big rope…entangled with alots of hair…look quite scary..and He said He wanna set me free…Again, I released God’s forgiveness, and ask the Holy Spirit to grant me the strength I need….

Suddenly, I felt so light…I went out of the hall, transformed..The bitterness in my heart was no where to be seen…The next days in NUS changed completely..I faced challenges, exams…but everyday of my life was filled with joy…I rejoice every seconds….even in the darkest and stressful moment..

Things changes…i dun treat Malaysia that bad,i dun condemned them…I try my very best to bless them, to pray for them…but times and times, i failed…the blessings…cannot come out of my mouth…

The third and very last time, just before the end of 2007, 28th dec, in META Conference, I see victory…Dr Dave Park spoke about forgiveness….He asked us to ask God for the ones that we need to forgive…I did so..God revealed to me the true reason why I cannot forgive them
totally…

 

      I was the morning when I left for Singapore, my mother cried…she was really sad..I was…too…She gave me an angpau( Chinese tradition)..What she said to me…I can still remember till this very day..She said,"I give you this angpao, hoping that in singapore, you wont be bullied anymore like how they treat you here..that you will be XING FU there… "…She hugged me…She never really hugged me before..(clarify here: not that our relationship was not good..just that we are kind of eastern traditional family…these hugging stuff….doesn’t apply)…I know that she was really broken….even my father can’t sleep for many nights before I left..My sis ter told me she cried everytime she think of it…Even the second time I went back, my mother still cried when she talked about my rejection…Not that they wanted me to do medic, but they want me to do what i want to do…want me to be happy…….

My unforgiveness comes out of this—that it’s not about how they hurt me, but they hurt my family who love me so much and whom i loved so much. Now i know, why I cannot forgive…At last, Dr Park lead us into time of prayer this time, i really declared God’s forgiveness straight down from the root…then everyone of us, given a chance, to went to the altar, with tight clenched fist, released all upon the cross…
In that afternoon, in our CG, I was able to share so openly with no more bitterness anymore…i gained the freedom to bless!!

Few days ago…I found out the sex scandal of the Mr XXX of Malaysia….I really feel so sad for the government…and suddenly I realised something…i again, have a heart for the nation that once rejected me…

Now, i am free!!

Another turning point…

December 28th, 2007 by nibirukhoo

Yesterday nite is the last day for METAMORPHOSIS CONFERENCE……..
and it was the second turning point of my life..
I ANSWERED GOD’S CALLING FOR ALL THESE YEARS..for FULL TIME MINISTRY

Yesterday,our speaker, Dr Dave Park spoke about faith….it opened my eyes to see again, what does following Jesus means….

Matthew 16:24–Then Jesus said to his disciples, "If anyone would come after me,he must deny himself and take up his cross and follow me".

I always follow Christ, but only when Dr DP talked bout it…i understand it completely…to it’s full essence…

DENY HIMSELF–is to choose to
live for God’s kingdom…and there’s price to be paid..you got to give
up things of the world…good cars, good house, good salary, luxuries
life that you can get on your own….still, we all know that God
provides, Amen? To deny yourself….it is all in Matthew 6:33–But seek first his kingdom and his righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well

TAKE UP HIS CROSS–what is at
the cross? Shame,pain, burden…you take evrything that is on Christ’s
shoulder when he carried that cross 2000 years ago…bear the shame,
pain, rejection……for Christ….would you?

FOLLOW ME–to follow Christ
means to live for Him…Often we say, we are willing to die for
Christ….but to live for Christ is much harder than to die for
him…after dying, there isn’t much struggle..but to live for HIM, you
will walk the path to Calvary like Jesus…But God is faithful..He will
never leaves you nor forsake you(Hebrew 13:5)…and He is not going to
take you anywhere that He is not with you..Priase the Lord!!for His
faithfulness and goodness!!

When I answer that calling…i know my life is going to turn
around…I now bear the Kingdom of God, which all of Christian
does..but to know that God has given me that burden to bring the light
out, I will pour out my whole life for Him….
In times, there’s
still worries and fear in me, the feeling of inadequacy..lack of
courage…but for me, One will never be ready enough to serve
God…only when you serve, God will equip you to be ready….

It’s really a joy and priviledge to serve our Father…and I pray
that by God’s abundant grace and strength, i will walk this
journey….for Him…

and just wanna share this lyrics that i recognise with myself…….

To live is Christ to die is gain…..No matter what price I have to pay…I choose to give this life away…

I See STARS

December 25th, 2007 by nibirukhoo

This
morning, I woke up super early at 4:30a!!!As I unlocked the main gate, I glanced at the sky, I see
STARS!!! Truthfully, I haven’t been seeing any stars for 4 over months…I saw
Orion so clearly, I even saw his sword which usually we cant really see..out of
light pollution. Then there’s coupleS of very bright stars… and I think I spot
Leo and Regulus beside Orion (dunno true or not..lost my sky map..hehe) and I
felt so troubled by the stars…..but truly, they are really really beautiful…

The stars kind
of opened my eyes to who I was last time, who love astronomy so so so much, the
curiosity I had when I was still relatively naïve about future….since form4, I
was just so caught up and amazed by the universe, how mysterious they are…I
searched for them, I studied them, I put sososo much effort in it…..That time,
I really studied out of passion and interest….I just dun care about exams ,
tests, things that I need to study in my syllabus, but just let myself dream
and run wild in the SEA OF STARS….Slowly, when I realized that Astronomy or
rather cosmology was not a possibility for me…I struggled, I tell myself to be
realistic, not to run too far off in it coz it will be like chasing the wind……To
discipline myself, I kind of chose Bio in f6 instead of physics and keep
astronomy somewhere deep in my heart and brain….

Now,I
really missed the time when I can simply study for what I like, following my
passion….and I am quite sad that now, I am and was(for past few months) study
in a not-so-pleasing way…I realized that I studied and I need to studied for
exam…Seriously, if you ask me why do I actually “study” in the past 3months, I would say only for
exam and God’s glory….cos not really much passion and interests… I feel that
it’s so not right. I lost the previous-me that study for knowledge…and I really
want to have it back….the joy in study because of the knowledge that you
treasured..Been searching and examine myself for few days dy…haven’t found
the person I wanted….coz maybe I dunno who I am looking for? Maybe I am too
harsh to myself? Maybe it’s a process of transition? I am really confused…The
life I wanted to live is the life I lived now, I enjoy it, but not to the
fullest, and I dun think I have lived it out to it’s value yet…it’s an unworthy
life….
(little
bit philo here: you say something is worthy when you use it to the extend that
is the same or exceed the value of that something, by inductive
reasoning…..same applied to life)
 The life itself is good, OK…but the
essence is not fully there, some parts were just missing and I realized that,
but how and where to find those missing puzzles????

Eh,ppl, my
previous blog…haha..no worry, just find it interesting to post on..that time
quite stress coz programming lo..but I was greatly assured after the ETHNOS
EMMANUEL camp….and exam went pretty well….but result..disastrous…

Peak Hours in NUS

November 15th, 2007 by nibirukhoo

i really at lost of words to describe how life in NUS is now….Found this rather true statement in one of the NUS forum…should be able to give you a picture of it….

Question: As a NUS student, is studying 16 hours per day an overstatement????

One of the reply: I always
try to study in the library when it was open from 8am to 10pm,
that is about 14 hours, well of course, if you minus away time for
lunch and some break, that will make up for about 12 hours.

But I still belong to the below average person, those who are true mugger, well, 16 hour is an understatement.

Anyway, 12-18 hours of mugging during peak exam period is pretty normal.

You
shall experience your first exam in NUS soon, don’t worry too much
about it,
it’s either you can do it, or you can’t do it, mugging just
makes you feel better.

too true…library is opening 24 hours to accomodate all the muggers….and the last statement is especially true….
You heard this before:what you see is not what you get..In NUS, what you study is not what is tested….Mugging just makes you feel better because you have at least studied for it…but does it help in exam? nah nah nah….just a psychological effect…
Coz what you have learnt in lecture is not what comming out…in case you never tried pass year questions and straight away enter the exam hall …with all the knowledge taught in lecture…I guarantee you a heart attack by the time you finish reading the first question!!!
Everyone is studying all the time…mugging 24 hours, stress is everywhere, incase your immunity is not strong enough, you might as well, 99% infected…and it’s uncurable till the exam is over…
Here, you really study for exam..I learnt something, dont study because of the knowledge, if you did that, forevermore you wont get good result…study just for exam…you are heading excellency…
Even if you have studied, dont expect too high….coz you will fall even more badly…might be fatal…
in NUS, that 1% of talent (qoute from Thomas Edison) is more or less the thing that decides your CAP…coz everyone is equally hardworking…

Haih, think you can imagine my life here…I can only ask BIG in FAITH for the strength that comes from above!!! In this hard moment, the only reason that makes me hold on is His Promise for me…and the only happy thing around is only because of His presence at all time with me…..

Anyway, even with exam cumming, i am going for CAMP, my tribal camp, tribe ETNOS EMMANUEL!!!! today!!finally can run away from NUS for a while….Great relief…what ever it is, what kind of result i will get….i can help it…just try not to be bothered about it…let it be whatever it should be…I can only study and pray…

tESTIMORY FOR GOD

October 14th, 2007 by nibirukhoo

Today, God touches me again….I was so overwhelmed by all the things around…piled-up studies….7/25 for CS1101C…what a failure…a mistake learnt in hard way….Can’t see Jie Yi, my love one even going back…all these distract me alot…Today,during the worship in FCBC…I broke down in front of God again….I said, "Jesus,I really wanna go home with You..You know I love You…I wanna go home…"..I dunno,am I searching death…coz after you die…you will go back and stay with the Lord…so anticipating…to fellowship with the Lord forever….Then Jesus told me…"I know you love me…I love you too….that’s why I walk to the Calvary for you"..Then He gave me a vision of Him on the cross…I suddenly realize….wake up….I was so touched….I prayed….God, I will hold on,to take this walk…FOR YOU…COZ YOU TAKE THE PATH OF CALVARY FOR ME…MY ONE IS NOTHING COMPARED TO YOU…BUT LORD, STAY WITH ME ALL THE TIME,,SUSTAIN ME……really, life is not easy…exp you have to start engin and physics from scratch when all your coursemates had already have strong foundation in physics….but no matter what, i will go on…Sometimes, I think…to be able to make it to Singapore…is really something God is up to….His plan for me…but i dunno for what…He wants me to take something from here, something that He reserves for me here…His Promised Land for me…After coming to Singapore….I keep sensing that He wanna equips me here…that I will serve Him in the future…The vision God gave is is FULL TIME MINISTRY in future….Wow, that’s a big thing…I dunno how to response…Life here is so hectic….Really hard to spend time with God…read His words…to have quiet time with Him…not that He’s not important…in fact,He is the no 1in my heart…but things just keep cumming non-stop, you have no choice but to settle them right on….
My transformation in ENCOUNTER with God
Decision to make

Ok, another testimony here….
Last 2 weeks, i joined ENCOUNTER weekend held by my church….It was…amazing…coz i really ENCOUNTER GOD!!!!
Before that, I struggle alot to decide whether or not to go, coz after encounter is straight away midterm test on the following days….i struggle—struggle for few days,finally decided not to go…coz logically,cant finish my revision, if so, if i go, i wont be able to let go freely and fellowship with God 100%..i wanna reserve the best for Him…Ok, I AM NOT GOING…MAYBE NEXT TIME>>
Then come friday cell group…during the worship session…we sing..ALL I LIVE TO DO, IS TO LOVE YOU, JESUS..that’sok…nothing happen..then the sharing part..theme:How Life keep you apart from God…By that time, i sense somethng fishy going on dy…such coincidence…then, one of the member share about her remorse that there’s a Sunday when her work piled-up so badly that she chose to stay at home to clear her stuff instead to go to church and worship God…Even though she finished her work, she didn’t have the peace…She lost a chance to grow in faith with God…wow, this sharing just hit me so badly, man…it’s as though she’s speaking directly to my face…Then, out of a sudden, God said to me"REMEMBER WHAT YOU SANG JUST NOW…YOU SAY YOU LIVE TO LOVE ME…BUT YOU REJECT THE CHANCE TO SPEND TIME WITH ME…DO YOU REALLY LOVE ME…"…I was really struck by His words….It’s like my eyes are suddenly opened to see the whole thing…i realize…Oh my goodness…what am i doing??I said i love Him,but what I did contradicts with my heart totally….i was really stunned….just cannot process….too much to digest suddenly….ok…after a while…fully digested…I announced that I WILL GO..dun care about study anymore..
Spiritual warfare starts here
one day before i go…i dreamt…my dad died of a curse…the next day,the library terminated the duration of the text book i borrowed..have to returned instantly and kena fined…no choice, have to buy new text…then, i kena warned to pay my phone-bill..going to due…so pay by SAM machine…go library to return book…then mug…then wanna but text…and…i lost my ATM card…and no enough cash with me…go back to SAM machine to check for my ATM card…i alrealy started to get fever…cannot find…call to cancel my card…and cannot get my text(monday is the test..and no text..no study)…in 15 minutes,rushed back to pgp and in 10 minutes packed my luggage and went for ENCOUNTER>>>with all the distraction in me…
In these 3 days, i was suppose to ENCOUNTER HIM, but i doubted Him like i never did before….I doubted everything about God…out of nothing…there’s something wrong in me..there’s voice calling me to doubt Him all the time…but when I got emotional about God…It’s gone..but it comes back again..I was going to be crazy…

it’s really hard…You thought of God, wanting to come bcak to Him…be with Him, but something keep pulling you apart…you walked close to Him…then kena pulled back….times and times….wow, it was as if i have some double personality problem…splitted into 2 piece…I know how to deal…get EMOTIONAL about God…I approached my leader about it…She asked me to fight against it…never to give in to the doubt…there’s a war going on…and I must win..

frankly, these three days,ppl go there to CRY..guys and gals…all cry for 3 days….so do i…it’snot that i am weak or like to cry…He made all of us cry…His presence…so strong all the time…

Release of Forgiveness
A sesssion called release of forgiveness…During the ministry time, God gave me visions of things and ppls that i need to release my forgiveness to…first in first,i felt so guilty, keep asking God to forgive me for my DOUBTS>>>>and take the DOUBT from me…the spirit that’sagainst me……
Ppls that I need to forgive….first, the one that i cant even recalled…But God said that I haven’t let go—is the one who put a knife at my troat when i was 15…that event, wasn’t even in my mind for all these years, i never blamed that person, seriously..
second…the one rejected me of my edu opportunity–one of the reason i came to NUS–Malaysian government—this one, the one very hard for me to deal with…it was really a big INJUSTICE done on me..maybe not once..but twice dy..It really hurts mealot…
third, i shouldn’t talkabout it..
All these things hit me all at the same time…wah, it’s like suddenly put a mountain on your back….so heavy to take….at lats…in Jesus name…i declared—–i released forgiveness to all these ppl…
Healing by faith
Well, it’s bout healing..physically, there’s nothing wrong with me…mentally, I though nothing wrong…then God said..your got big problem….The stuggle i have in me that binds me…to cause fear in me…cause the bitterness and sorrow in me….2 big things…first, the one with the knife at my troat, second, to know that i didn;t get into medic for local uni….
God replayed these 2 events infront of my eyes….all over again…i was a 3rd person, viewing myself in that event….Ok, of course,feel so broken,cry and cry…now i know these things are inside of me even i didn’t realize about it consciously….Then 2nd part of the visions…GOD’s HEALING–the event replayed for the second time..but different…I saw Jesus holding her hands when she hold the knife in her hand at my troat….I saw Jesus standing behind of me, His hands on my shoulders when I read about my uni entrance result…I saw Jesus floating in the air, His hands run down my head as i lied on my bed and cried for the uni thing…i saw Jesus outside the bus, trying to tell me he’s there…when i cried in the bus knowing that my appeal for medic fail….and this is truly amazing….It’s a transformation of memory…Same event, but Jesus was in there..the memories were changed permanently!!Coz,everything i think of the event, i saw Jesus in there…and the last vision…i was a small little boy,the background is a sunset, far, far away in a field, there’s a small wooden hut…Jesus is walking towards the house…i run from the back, as a small boy, calling Him..He turned back…i stretched out my hands wanting Him to take me…but he didn’t..He looked at me…I know something…I prayed..Jesus,I dun want to doubt anymore…you are true…pls take away the doubt from me…I wanna follow you…Then, He stared at he, smiled very joyfully, He took me, swing me high up…As a kid, I was lauging…and He laugh…It was truly beautiful….The next scene…He let me down, holding my hand to walk back to the hut…we were walking on a road…not the one with tar…but all the mud and sands…There’s a hole in the middle of the road..filledwith water…i cannot cross through it..I looked at Him, He looked at me, He hold me up to his shoulder, and cross through that hole…It’s amazing, it signifies something…whenever there’s obstacle,He will hold me through…I was so joyful,tears just come non-stopped…then my leader come and pray for me..the moment she put her hand on my back, somethings enter me, a significant amount of energy, heat, enters me…I got feverish straight away…very hot….I know God is behind this!!He’s working in me..

Immersion of the Holy Spirit

The last session…..by that time, God has already proven to me…Heis there….I dunno, seems like the doubt thing havent gone completely…cut short the story..during the ministry time…a leader come and pray for me…praying for the Holy Spirit to come to me…well,nothing happen…the she told me, she saw a tight clenched fist….she ask me to let go…to let go everything to God…I was..huh?? i thought I had let go?? i dunno,sometimes,your heart and mind just doesn’t go tally…Then she continued praying for me…somethng came in from me head….I know it’s the Holy spirit….then after a while, she asked me to continue praying…to spend some quiet time with the Lord…then Pastor came to me, he put his hands close to my head, straight away, the same thing came inside me…but much more of it…Pastor said–the Spirit has come to you…now breathe in….i took a deep breathe, start to feel very weak, trying hard to stand…second breathe…..i really cannot stand, the Spirit of God is too strong…I just cant resist…i fall to the back….on the ground…..then my tongue start to flatter out of no reason….the next moment, i was praying in tongue…..God touched me physically this time…it was awesome>>>>this time, I knew that the Holy Spirit that enters me has cast out the doubt completely from me….I won the war!!God won the war!!!

After ENCOUNTER, I was really transformed, I dunno how to say, things changed, I am really happy everyday, though failures came in….but the joy is there all the time…and i got very passionate to bless other ppl, to pray for them…passionate to read the Bible…and I do not fear anymore….I live in freedom truly…I worship God in a more complete way…in short, I encounter Him truly….

God has done amazing things in my life….and all He needs is a willing heart….as simple as that….Would you give your heart to Him…??By all the things He did, i can boldly, truthfully say that, This God is a real God, and He loves me, you, everyone!!!
 

What happened to me?

August 12th, 2007 by nibirukhoo

PART 1
This is the question I had been answering for countless time…so,last time..here i will clear things off..
start with LOCAL UNI INTAKE..well, i got 4 flat in STPM,then 8.9 in my Co-curricular activities, so all together,added up to 98.9% out of the total marks of 100%…In addition, band 6 in muet,A in all individual papers and 11A in SPM…I apply for 3 medic,3 pharmacy and 2 biomedic…everyone include me expect to get the first few choices…turn out i got my last choice..biomedic in UKM. Not to be arrogant..but can anyone possibly give me a solid reason that the MOE denied this kind of student a good course in uni???800 plus students got into medic,and the one with 99%  are not more than 20..ppl with even worse result got in,why not me?
getting to know the truth is really painful...I was totally broken…not dissapointed nor sad, but painful and broken…i really feel unappreciated…work so hard but being thrown like rubbish!!and my dream is completely shattered…..i dreamt of being a missionary…travel to places around the world, save and help ppl..spreading the Gospel…all gone by the time i saw SAINS BIOPERUBATAN but not PERUBATAN..
some of you may think..REALLY THAT SERIOUS MEH? must be a doctor meh? it’s not about doctor or not..it’s bout the passion to reach out of ppl,share the love with them…that’s why i chose medic, and i really struggle alot to chose medic….struggling whether i will be willing to sacrifice so much and commit myself to this kind of selfless life??? Can you seriously imagine, you are building a grand castle, then a thunderbolt just strike it into pieces…
To confess, I really cried terribly when i c the result…cry till i sleep…but thank God, it last only for 3 hours…when i was so broken, i received a sms:
WHEN GOD CLOSE THE DOOR, HE WILL OPEN THE WINDOW…Amen! I started to think, why should i be sad, after alll, I belongs to Christ,He will surely take care of my future…Ya, just leave everything to God, He will show me the path…Really thank God for setting me free from the brokenness and anger…
After that worst 3hours, i became quite ok..well, i told myself, truth is truth, no matter how many times you pinch yourself, its not a dream, it’s reality..I knew what i need to do then, to get myself out of this whole thine, prepare myself to accept biomedic…reset my emotion and mentality to take everyting normaly…With help and prayers…which i really appreciate…i made a progess!then, everyone around me keep shouting, cursing the MOE…keep pushing me to appeal..i know it wont work..lets just say i appeal for the sake of appealing, maybe for justice as well..
but appealing burned up the flame in me once again..esp when the MCA ppl said that my chance was high…They said my case is SYSTEM FAILURE..means something went wrong in my selection process…
Then i keep waiting…….and suddenly, from NUS, i got BIOENGINEERING….soemthing that i will also like to do, but my passion in that is not as great as medic lorr..But, bcause of the tuition fees and living cost…i leave it aside..really dun want to burden my parents anymore..they are already so old…and have been taking good care of me….in every aspects….so still waiting for appeal…then suddently again, from NUS, i got ASEAN scholarships.. wow,really never expected this one…then,another conflict start…
part of me want to do medic here, want to still wait for appeal although the probability of success is extremely low..another part of me want to go NUS, it’s a great chance,really…another part of me, afraid that i cant cope with bioengineering..coz alot of physics and i din do physics in f6..Can you imagine how is it like….you mind being split into 3 parts…..i dun even know whether i should prepare myself for medic in local uni,or biomedic in ukm, or bioengineering in NUS? Then, it’s time to get into ukm dy….and due to extremely polluted air that i breathed in in an occassion, i got infection again..my tonsil was totally swollen, cant really swallow anythin…everyday, high fever and my body was really numb..i cant feel anything..no pain, heat..at night, mybody will start shaking uncontrollably…then fever..then sweat like hell..the the fever went off…the whole thing last for1week plus…and i got 2 injections in 1 week time…This was the worst-sick in my life and i lost 1.6 kg from that…i dunno why, i took so long time to recover…well the infection is serious…but at the same time..my spirit and living will is so weak…i think that makes the difference…
after that, i entered ukm, still, with an unprepared heart..well,make some good fren there..then we got this RAGGING…have to do many tasks many days…but i did enjoy myself…after 1 week in UKM…I went home..preparing to go UFO2 (University Freshman Orientation) in NUS by MSL(Malaysian Student League)..I was really tired of waiting and start forget bout the appeal and start preparing for nus….then by sunday, the moe announce the appeal result..my detials was not in their database…haih..wait til monday, on the way to singapore, call ukm and know that my appeal FAILED…UM,still no result….but expected to be another failure oso..
I thought that i have let go medic, i thought i had turn away from medic to bioengeineering…but on the bus, the sense of brokenness came back to me..and cry again….(hey, but i am not weak one)..I realise that i still want my dream that bad…I nvr know how much the passion i have in medic and being a missionary till that moment…..stil, reality is reality….i proceed to nus….

Now, i am very okdy….idun know if the wound had healed….or had i realy let go medic altogether…..no way to find out oso…but in case it hadn’t, it will, very fast ..someday…healed and forgottened….

Stay tune for part 2, cumming soon.
To all my family, frens, AH LIANS, BRO AND SIS IN CELL GROUP, HAPPY FAMILY,SMART READER KIDS TEACHERS AND STUDENTS, ESP S3, really miss you guys alot….Love you, always!!

Fear

March 2nd, 2007 by nibirukhoo

Hi, everybody…long time no see, how are you? 

I am here for FEAR FACTOR! 2 experiments and my experiences in kindergarten on FEAR!!! Well, might be little bit boring for you….If you don’t like science.

Last year, I read 2 articles on fear.

Exp1. First theory: A group of scientist did a research on how fear works. The scientists use some rats to do the experiment. For your information, rats like dark place and they hate light. Firstly, 2 box are prepared, one is without light(dark) and another one is with light(bright). When the rats are released between the boxes, all rats will go to the dark box……..After that, they put a electric wire on the entrance to the dark box and food in the dark box, the rats are starved for few days and they are made to enter the dark box, and when the rats enter the dark box, they will get a slight electric shock, but of course, it’s not a comfortable feeling….but they get foods……and then the rats are made to go into the bright box without electric shock and without food. The 2 steps are repeated for several times….after that, when the rats are put between the 2 boxes again, all the rats will enter the bright box because the fear of getting an electric shock drives then to do that, even there is no food inside. the neurone scan during the experiment but it explain why we remember traumatic events better than joyful event (something to do with a part call amygdala in our brain produce a protein that store fear in our brain)…and we will do anything to prevent FEAR. The power of fear is greater than our need!

2. Exp 2: Second article I read is a very long one….It says that we do not need memory to remember fear and react so unexpectedly during danger….well, I will skip most of the biological part….

Second theory: Here is the main thing….A doctor did this experiment with one of his patient who suffer from a debilitating form of amnesia that made her incapable of forming new memories….Every time when she entered the doctor’s office, the doctor will introduce himself, shook hand with her and start the treatment…but if the doctor leave the office for 2 minutes, she will forget everything they did just now, so the doctor have to do the introduction and shake hand part again every time he went to wash room…One day, when the doctor put a needle in his hand, and when he shook hand with the lady, the needle will prick the lady’s hand. After that time, whenever the doctor try to shake hand with her, she will looked very uneasy and refused to shake the doctor’s hand even she has no memory at all about what happens last time. This has proven that Fear do not need memory like what we need for studying…

The third thing says that When we encounter a very dangerous situation, our body knows how respond to the situation unexpectedly without any training. Within a second we realize any threat, our brain will send an alarm that activate about 15 pathways in our body called the danger pathway that makes our body goes into another phase that anable us to respond…And this is why we are still here…without these pathways, our earliest ancestors would had extinct being prey of dinosaurs and wild animals.

Both experiments comes to a conclusion that when something traumatic happens to us, we will remember it forever (unless you do something with it) without us realizing it, land when we sense that it’s going to happen again, we will react to prevent the fear automatically, without any conscious command from our brain…For danger, it seems to be registered in our brain, that anyone of us has the chance of becoming the greatest swimmer in the world when we have a shark behind us.

Third Theory: The third thing says that When we encounter a very dangerous situation, our body knows how respond to the situation unexpectedly without any training. Within a second we realize any threat, our brain will send an alarm that activate about 15 pathways in our body called the danger pathway that makes our body goes into another phase that anable us to respond…And this is why we are still here..without these pathways, our earliest ancestors would had extinct being prey of dinosaurs and wild animals.

Both experiments comes to a conclusion that when something traumatic happens to us, we will remember it forever (unless you do something with it) without us realizing it, land when we sense that it’s going to happen again, we will react to prevent the fear automatically, without any conscious command from our brain…For danger, it seems to be registered in our brain, that anyone of us has the chance of becoming the greatest swimmer in the world when we have a shark behind us.

Now, these are my experiences in kindergarten…..

First, I found that these 2 experiments are especially true but wrong at sometimes……..I have one student, let assume him as A…..A is a very irritating boy, slow in study and has problem understanding things …Every time he don’t understand something or do something irritating, the mother will whack him….The mother said, “My cane is faster than my mouth…

The experiments are true because: every time I want to touch him, or my hands get near him, he will, instantly, bend down his body or move away very quickly so that I can’t reach him….Because he thought that I am going to whack him….Here, the theories above are proven right! The experiments seem not so accurate because he will keep doing the irritating things all the time even he got whack by the teachers and his mom…He has got a habit …biting nails…and that made him admitted to hospital suffered for whole week in hospital due to all the nails and pathogens on the nails that he ate. Every time he bite his nails, teachers his mother will beat his hands…..but he keep doing it al the time…Aren’t he is suppose to have trauma from all the whacking and suffering that he shall stop being so irritating and stop biting fingernails? Coz the 1st exp said that fear is greater that our need….

Secondly, last few weeks when I tried to prepare

Milo

for the kids, my finger is hurt by the steam coming out from boiling water….it gives me a trauma….I am very scare of getting near hot water now….

Thirdly….this is today’s event. I have got a student which really gets on my nerve….try to test my patience…not just mine, but all the teachers’ patience. She is six years old, but now in 5 years old class. She can write, but she refused to do that………..She is very lazy…all the teachers had tried various ways to make her study, (praising..persuading..scolding..beating..) but nothing works. Today, I was the only teacher in the afternoon session, and I had to deal with 9 students ranging from 4-6 years old, all with different levels and different books at the same time…..So, I gave her some thing to write, it’s yesterday homework, writing her own name, Kauseliaya, and for 50 minutes, she had only written her name twice…..I seriously beat her with my hands at the buttocks (Ouch, it hurts , my hands were so painful), took her into a dark room, and ask her to write there, she begged me non-stop….crying..looked very scare. I thought this would have taught her a lesson. Then I asked her to continue writing….After 15 minutes, not even once she wrote her name. I was so surprised and angry, I lock her inside the store room, without the light, I think for about 3 minutes….She cried and beg, trying hard to pull the door, her strength was sometimes greater than mine, she nearly opened the door sometimes….She is 6 years old and I am 19 leh….So, this has proven the third theory is correct. She became much stronger in danger. Well, the story continues…I let her out. She promised to write very fast….I wait for 10 minutes just to find that she write her name once and realized that almost all the she had written down is wrong. beat her again, with my something like cane, it looked like those dried thin bamboo, she cried again, asking me to stop beating her. I asked for a reason and she said that she is a good girl and she can write very fast. I nearly puke up…..speechless….Ok, Then, I let her write coz I really don’t want to hurt her and really don’t know what else can I do…I observed her after that, she never wrote a thing, keep looking out of the windows, I seriously got angry now, my blood pressure spikes, I pulled her to the door and threatened her to kick her out of the school…..she, as usual , cried and begged me, hold me some more, I got so angry that I want to beat her with my hands, who knows, she want to defense the buttocks, put her hands quickly at the buttocks…the problem was she had got a sharp pencil on the hand and the the pencil pierced into my finger..ouch, it’s so painful, it’s bleeding, even it’s a small hole….but quite deep. And now my finger is swollen and the diameter had so far increased by 0.3 cm. I can’t play piano, cannot really bend my finger now……..Haih, you must think that I was a dinosaur, too strict with the girl, but she is really irritating…at home, when she refused to study, she will miss the dinner… Ok, after the school, we locked her alone inside the school, and the teacher pretended to send the students back home and told her that we will come only after she finished…(actually, I am outside the school, hiding outside the door…he..he..)She screamed and cried..after 10 minutes, we opened to find her sitting on the floor, and the book is closed, and pencil and eraser are arranged nicely on the table….seems like she never even planned to write……and it’s true, she never wrote a thing. See here, when we punished her, she is so scare, so terrified, but she still refused to write…According to the theories, isn’t she supposed to have trauma for the punishments? Even she don’t have good memories, she will still have the FEAR, right? Every time after we finished beating her, she will wipe off the tears and be as usual….now I doubt whether she ever scared of all these punishments!!! or maybe the amygdala thing in her brain is not working…..

When you read till here, you might think that I am not a good teacher, actually, I never act like that before….when I beat her, I beat her to scare her, to threaten her, I don’t beat to hurt or to release my anger although I am angry coz so shock that she never changed after so much things that I have done.. and I have good anger management, ok?

Working in kindergarten means everyday must chase and shout to the naughty one, saying GOOD BOY, CLEVER GIRL, WELL DONE, VERY GOOD for thousands times a day. But I am close with some of the students also, especially a 2 years old girl, I don’t know why, I really love her lah. Every morning, I will take her out from her mommy’s car, take off her shoes, hold her, bring her inside the classroom, take her bag, teache her to recognize pictures and numbers….Recess time, I will make her her daily drink, watch her ear, after school, I will help her to wear the shoes, take care of her in the play station, play with her…..Yesterday I was told to start teaching 5 years old class on Monday instead of 3 years old class that I was teaching….because one teacher is leaving and they say that I will be the most suitable to take the class and to displince them, to tame all the ignorant, lawless monsters in that class….seriously, that class is the worst in the whole school…..but I feel so sad because I can’t be with the girl anymore, and she cried to find me today, when I was not around. She will be taught by another Indian teacher, but the girl can’t speak English, she can’t even speak Chinese properly…so worry about her….I really treat her like my own child, like how I love the 2 dinosaurs at my house, Liang and Xuan. Hope she will be well without me lah…feel so sad to separate with her….

Anyway, my life is good….well organized, contented, tiring………

Woking…..Dreams again, torturing me

January 21st, 2007 by nibirukhoo

It has been a long- long time since I last updated my blog. I am now a kindergarden teacher in Smart Reader Kids, Bandar Botanic……I am still trying to suit myself to working life…..Honestly, I don’t like working, studying is much more better, at least you got some knowledge everday and of course satisfaction. Dealing with children for more than 2 weeks, I found that children at this generation are very different compare to my generation. most are very naughty, active, rough, playful….you can hardly find any that doesn’t give you troubles. However, they are all very cute and  adorable….That’s how they escape from punishments….by their cute-ness and their innocent eyes…

Since the Pyramid dream which I wrote in only of my previous blog, I have got a lot of dreams that made my suffocate and really scare to half to death…..nightmares are tiring, when you are having it, you can’t move, because it is not by your conscious mind, and not connected to your nervous system. Some theories said that in dream, your soul leaves your physical body to a higher dimension, travel at light speed, and that’s why in dream, we often find ourselves in one place before…but after not even 1 seconds, we had gone to another places hundreds of kilometers away from the previous location… and they call this BIOLOCATE. Some says dream is something that is already in your mind, but just that you don’t know about it, and when we sleep, that part of our brain is activated and that’s why we dream….

Sometime, you saw someone you never seen before, but you are so close with him or her. I recall that in one of my dream few years back, I dreamt of a little child, it seems like I am very close to him and love him very much that when I saw him, I hug him and kiss him…in a bus station….Even though it’s a short dream, I never forgot about it….coz I have never been so close to someone in my dream….And I saw him again in my kindergarden….Although I didn’t realized it at first..He left me a deep impression.I treated him nicer…compared to other kids…..only few days ago, when he was crying because being beaten by other teacher and I hold him and tried to comfort him., I stared at him and I realize that he is the boy in my dream..I was so shocked and troubled……..

I dunno what is that, maybe it’s just a dream, just an coincidence, but it makes me feel like wanting to protect the boy……although he is naughty sometimes.

Whatever it is, I don’t like dreams!!!!!It’s torturing me..I can’t sleep well, I went through abrupt emotion change when I am suppose to rest my mind…sometime, when I woke up from dream, I was so scared that I dare not move, I can’t breathe, I am afraid to close my eyes, not wanting the dream to continue….

One funny thing about my dreams are that I can remember them quite well, and come of them have episodes….The dreams can continue one night after one night….

Sometimes in my dream, I am not involved, I am just watching from far…

These are few significant dreams within these few months…..just read as an entertainment…..

DEMON 1

This dream happens before stpm, when I was sleeping on the floor of my studyroom…of course, with a mattress, but without a blanket………

I feel that I cannot breathe…I saw a black figure above me, seem like keep pressing my body as tough it wanted me to become a paper..I cant do anything , my hands were out stretched, but cannot move…Then i woke up. my mother came to me, I told her that I dreamt of a demon. She said that she will take me a blanket and then she went upstair. After 1 or 2 seconds, I heard my mom calling me, I turned back and she is directly behind me. I want to call her “mom”, but i thought :hey, she cant be that fast..i shout: YOU ARE NOT MY MOM! suddenly, it returned to the dark figure again, trying to attack me, I want to shout and at that moment, I woke up!

CHANGE OF IDENTITY

This happens when I was sleeping in my bedroom, also before stpm..

One day, I was at the junction going to RZ, I saw an old man holding a wooden box, very unique and antique. It is so beautiful, the carving is something I never saw before. I asked the old man about the box. He said that there was another one…These 2 boxes are owned by a pair of couple long-long time before, and it was ancient. The couple was separated cruelly, and these boxes contained curses. I asked the man to find me another box. After a few days, me and my friends are having a meeting at my bedroom, all are sitting on my bed, and one of my friend brought her friend too, which was a guy. I went down stair to prepare them some drinks. At that moment, the old man sent the box to my bedroom, and my friends opened it. When I got up and saw the box, I was so excited. There was a circular mirror on the back of its cover. Inside the box was a big necklace with a big red colour gemstone, which is not seen now, a scroll of leather, and another gold accessories from

Egypt

for man to wear on their neck as what I seen in the PRINCE OF EGYPT. I took the man’s accessories, the guy took the scroll of paper. Then I remembered about  the curse, and then I looked into the box, there is  a paper written TERMS AND CONDITIONS. I read it…it said that no one can take the things inside the box before reading the terms and conditions….or else, something terrible will happen. What a stupid statement it was. Then the guy shout:oh no, it was not balance…..what the hell is not balance? I tried to ask him..at that moment , a witch popped up in the air, she said:both of you had broken the rule, you cannot stay as you anymore, you will be other person starting now, and the curse can only be broken when you 2 meet again and put the 2 things that you had taken out together. I didn’t even have time to shout, I found myself spinning in a tunnel, then I found myself as a researcher of marine science in UPM, I was quite plump, and I was a Malay with my scarf on my head. even my face had changed. But the good thing is, my memory hadn’t changed at all. From that on, I keeping looking for my fiends, prove to them that I am YONG CHEAN, by knowing my password to my e-mail and friendster, by telling them something else about me….i told them the whole story of what happened…..finally, they believed in me, they bring me the guy which is staying at my house at that moment….We put the 2 things together and got our real identity back….We were so happy, then I woke up!

TSUNAMI

This happens after stpm and after pangkor trip

I was at a middle east country.. it was weird coz all the people dressed as those in very old movie from

India

. Eveyone had the same face and were quite short….We were at the seaside, but a jetty, those very old and weary jetty. Suddenly, we saw tsunami on the sea, and we all know soon, the water will reach here and this place will be flooded. All the people there said the will use their bodies to stop the water, then they hold each other hands and sat with their legs cross on the beach, there must me hundred thousands of them doing that, I keep telling them it is not possible, but they ignore me, and put me to sit down together with them…prepare to die…..IT”S ALL INSANE. the water comes slow and gently, not so violent like tsunami, soon, I feel water, it wets my trousers…..I keep shouting to them, asked them to run, but no one listen to me, then finally , a Hong Kong guy who was as sane a I am came to me, we both escape. Suddenly, we were in a mountain high jungle, running for our lives from….i don’t know the reason we were running for…then I woke up.

DEMON 2

This happens on Friday night, or rather Saturday morning.

My family and I were eating at the study room. We chatted very happily. Suddenly, we heard, Pang..Pang….very loud sound. We were shocked. My second sister said, Chean, there must be a demon, go and take a look. And, stupid me, I went out to the kitchen, I say the refrigerator was moving by its own, very fast, in and out of the bathroom. I was so shocked, I shouted:Stop It! And it stopped. I went to the refrigerator, a demon , long fingers, a human face, very long though, I don’t know whether it was a male or female, wearing a black colour long cloak and with thick black eye-shadow around the eyes, like panda, turned his head from the back of regriferator, smile to me evil-ly. I woke up suddenly, hearing the handphone is ringing, it’s the alarm clock, 3.45 am, I need to wake up to prepare the material for my tuition student tomorrow. I was so scared, I dare not look around, afraid that I will see the demon again. I took the Bible beside my pillow and pray to the Lord. Then I went down to prepare the note at my study room, I bring along the bible with me…….so scary!

Funny and weird right? There are a lot more of dreams like this….they are wearing me out. I dunno how long this will last, but I hope soon. Another thing, I found that if i wake up midnight, even for a while, to drink water and sleep again, I wil definitely get dream…..and the fact is I wake up very frequently at night……almost everyday….

A recent update-STPM-LIFE-BF-ALO

December 14th, 2006 by nibirukhoo

It has been a longggggggg time since i posted my last blog. Due to the request of one of my ALO member who misses my blog so much…i shall satisfy her desire by writing the following……..

Well, STPM was quite a challenge…many things happens…my chemistry notes was lost….i got serious ALLERGIC ATTACK which cause me to become sick……and the worst is that I got blank during my PA paper…..but i am grateful that i walked through the whole thing safely and didn’t collapse!

After STPM, i was quite stressed for 2 days cause i felt that i had lost something, something so big in my life…for 1 and a half year i had been studying for stpm, and form 6 is definitely the most enjoyable school life for me..so much growth, so much joy, so much challenge, so much failure, so much friendship, so much family ship, so much ALO membership and so much faith in God……and all that i have learnt and got form this long journey is put into 18 and 1/2 hours of non-stop brain-storming questions and it just ended after chemistry paper….can’t really accept the fact that all these had come to a fullstop. For 2 days, i was watching the clock, counting evey seconds that passed by and do nothing, i felt so empty….i have lost the fighting spirit in form 6. If i have an option, i wish that i still got stpm ahead of me, so that i will still fighting for it….

After 2 days, i clean my room, put away all the stpm books and refill my bookshelf with all those books and research papers that i bought and printed out before….suddenly my life is full again…i realised that i have got so much knowledge to be consumed!

Later, i got myself a job…teaching my piano teacher’s son mathss and science…and i will continue  learning piano from her FOC…although i have passed my Grade 8, but there is still a lot of things to be learnt and i am happy to have the chance to extend my knowledge in music……

One bad news during these days is that i found that my path to God will be getting harder and harder…..My parents had started to expressed their opposition and warning strictly……which made me depressed…..well, no matter what, i shall not deviate from God, knowing Him is the best thing that ever happened in my life….I just pray that God will show me the light in this matter……

For something more joyful….I have got boyfriends…..4 of them…however, they are immaterial……

BF1- God- these days, i read His words everyday and which makes me closer to Him….Dunno how to describe this , but what i can say is that…………I can’t feel more xing fu than to be in His embrace….

BF2- The angelic voice of Josh Groban- finaly, after exam, i got his new album, AWAKE…..He has changed his style a little bit, which is quite unacceptable to me at first…but after a number of times listening to his songs….I learnt to appreciate these new elements in this album…..Nevertheles, listening to his voice is really amazing, heart-touching and heart-melting…..He has grown a lot vocally, he stretches his pitch to much higher frequency until even my newly bought speakers cannot support the frequency….i just can’t find another voice that can replaced that of his….I just simply love his voice and the surprise and inspiration that he gave me in each of evey songs! And so sad that one of ALO members said that he became more ugly….sob..sob…hey, Ah Lian, this is called cool and MaN!

BF3- beautiful melodies by OMAR-well, i have been looking for Omar debut album OPAL FIRE for a year since december 2005…and last sunday, myALO president found it in BORDERS in the CURVE…cant thank you enough, president! and today i got the CD. although it costs me 60 ringgit(in which some ALO members condemn me for that), every songs in that album is beautiful, so romantic, touching…i can’t praised him enough for his extensive and multi-layered orchestration and his talent in music….he is really a new shining star in NEW AGE music…….and i really fly with the melodies……

BF4- The mysterious voices from the ancient past- After stpm, i started to search for information on the ancient worldss….including MAYA, INCA, TROY, EGYPT, and many more….thehistory of these civilization is really amazing and eyes-opening….I really amazed by the way they lived and survive…some of them are even more advanced than us……And by the help of technology and the genius brain of scholars and scientists, they are able to speak to us although separated by many millenia……It is truly amazing field to be explored….so much to understand and so much to uncover! the best thing here is that, i have found a whole new website on ATLANTIS…which i concerned the most…new evidences were found to support its existance….. which give me a wider chance to explore this lost world!

So, attention to ALO members, stop finding boyfriends for me, coz i already got 4….haven’t you all got tired doing that all the time????Tell ya, you will never success!

For those who read Mei Cheang’s blog, and find yourselves in a blur….here is a deeper and detail report on ALO.

ALO stands for Ah Lian Organization….

How it was found?-it was found in 2006 by our present president, HK, Ah Lian is used to call those who are from kampung and know so little about new things, technology, and new issues around us…..Later, Ah Lian gives a different definition when the ALO grew and all the members always gather together to have lunch after school at LAU DI FANG in Bukit Tinggi….to have meals and have a nice chat, sharing joy, tears and lives…..Even school-life has ended, ALO still continue….we still gather together and each time to fasten a stonger bonds between the members…….now, the mission of ALO is to keep all the Ah Lians in touch and maintain the friendships between us til forever…..Anyone can join except for guys….coz this is Ah- Lian-Organization, if any guys want to have these kind of organization, you have to start another Ah-Meng Organization and …..the copyright of this kind of organization belongs to ALO, so must get the copyright from us first!….

Today, ALO went to Jusco to shop for our lovely pn Angel-lia’s christmas present….finally, we got a handbag for her. And today, we saw that our president(who was also the secretary, treasurer, and others AJK)is so burdened with all the things for ALO, we have decided to split the jobs among all the ALO members…as shown in Mei Cheang’s blog…..so, for further update of ALO, pay attention to Mei Cheang’s blog!

What a long blog here, ALO member, satisfy with it? Oklah, must go and have fun with my boyfriends already….bye here!

no suitable title!

October 10th, 2006 by nibirukhoo

          STPM drawing nearer…In school, you just can see everyone studying, doing exercise….except when you enter 6AS1 in STAR school…there are 4 monkeys sitting at the front, chatting, laughing and joking………..Ya, these people are Y.Leng, Kuen, Cheryl and of course me la. At this moment, we are still chatting on other issues that has nothing to do with STPM…..movie, song, gossips…..Feel a little bit pai-seh cause indirectly we are disturbing others…but what to do, teenagers are lack of self-control, especially those who are Ah-Lians….

          Although exam is coming, I can’t feel the stress and anxiety….beacuse through form 6, I learnt that exam is not the most important thing for me….although when I result drops, I’ll be sad…..cos I have found something that is far more precious and important. I did study, but in a relax way. Watching TV and listening to music more frequent. Can you believe it, I listen to more than 7 hours of music a day…..and have to recharge my MP3 everyday….However, study in this way is more effective to me. When you can put down all the reasons for you to study and just study for fun, you will learn more. and that’s what I’m doing now.

          I always set my target high. I wonder if I don’t get the result that I want, will I still care about it as I used to? Getting good result is no longer that important to me anymore. But the worst is that I have to face my family, especially my mother……her words are way too harsh sometimes that really hurt me although she doesn’t realize it, coz I never tell her and show her my temper. but all the time, she is really a good mother….what to do, everyone has her own short-coming, and we just have to accept it as how we accept the good side of them.

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          Last night, I watch CRIMINAL MIND on 8tv. It’s really touching. A mother, Sarah Jean, put herself to death by confessing that she has killed her son. But what she really did was to save her son. She sent her son far away….to save him from his sexual-psychopath father who killed 12 teenage girls and then she lied to the police that she had killed her son. can you see, what she was doing is to give her son a new life.

          One minute before she was put on the electric chair, the FBI found her son, (and this will set her free), but she begged the agent not to tell the truth, coz she said this will destroy his son’s life, by knowing that he had such family history in which both of his parents are killers! At last, for her son, she died for the crime that she never commited.

          What love could a mother lavish on her son…that she sacrifice her life, reputation, happiness …and everything for her son who will never know that she is his mother. how great is the power of love! Will I be able to do that one day? …..

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          Last week, I read an article from “unmuseum.com”. It’s about a small village in

Salem

. In 1692,few girls claimed that they were cursed by witches that their bodies start to show symptoms like bruises…… and drawn by fear and irresponsibility of the government, 12 women were sentenced to death coz they are thought to be witches. Fnally, by 1969, the government apologize for their mistakes they made in 1692. Is that apology sufficient for the lives and souls of these people, their family…although it’s already for more than 300 years, but I still think that this is a very-very superb big failure of the government. For your mistake, 12 lives were sacrificed! and now, you say that you are sorry for that. It’s like a person who punches you on your face, and then says ‘Oops, wrong person!’ then walk away. Is this acceptable?

         

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There is a announcement to make!

If you happen to saw an album “A TRIBUTE TO JOSH GROBAN”, never ever buy it . You will surely regret. This album is made by a group who call themselves “talented classical and pop singers” who re-sing Josh Groban songs. It is badly commented in Amazon. It’s really terrible, a big disaster. When I listen to the sample on Amazon, I almost vomit. One review from the customer sounds like this:

         Who the hell in this world will want to confess to the whole world that he/she cannot sing? Who the hell in this world want to show how bad their voice is …….I think that’s the best way for them to show their horrible voice, by comparing their voice to Josh Groban’s voice….   

         

Listen to Josh Groban songs makes me want to cry, coz too touching, listen to these people sing makes me puke!

I would like to tell these people “If you cannot sing, don’t sing. If you still want to sing, choose something that match your vocal strength and pitch. Singing Josh Groban song will be the worst thing you would ever want to do in this world. This guy is just starting his carrer, and what you are doing is to destroy him. If those who don’t know Josh Groban’s voice buy this album, they will think that it is sung by josh groban…….and that’s the worst!

Josh Groban new album AWAKE will be available on November 7th, show some support, if you like him, buy the original CD lah!

          now have to start study already. To all my friends, Gambateh!