Good day peeps . I've been feeling really cold ...


Suddenly this gust of wind shook the shit out of the habitués of the night study programme . That gust of wind certainly made me think alot today . I was thinking so much that I decided to leave early . Well , my train was thoughts were beginning to accumulate .. well they still do . Reflections .


Anyways , Ms Ong , the PE teacher and a devout christian decided to check on us . I was doing my Economics when I heard her say " Hey Vithiya , how's it going " . I just muttered a distant " hmm ok-ok " . I guess that she realised that something was wrong and so , she sat infront of me and we started to chat . I told her about my dilemma - the hard fact ( and of course , the undeniable truth ) of myself hanging by a thread . I told her about my maths . And she told me this .


" You have created a mental block which prevents you from liking maths . It's like as though , you are driving a car with the brakes on . Remove the brakes and guess what , the journey will be smooth ".


That definitely made me realise things . I've created a barrier that blocks me from achieving what I've always wanted to achieve - a decent grade for Maths . I'm soo scared . It's about time now . Professor KC once told me that " Time equals to money " . I've wasted too much of it . I need to recover soon . I need to start loving maths . I NEED !! * Grrr * . Thank God , I've got a blog to vent my frustrations .


A sensible remedy for the wounded soul - I propose . I need to envisage a life that's at it's peak . A probable and feasible solution I presume . God !!


TOUCH RUGBY


Well , this season , I've been selected to be in the Touch Rugby group for PE . Well , I know that it's not going to be that competitive and hey , it's like a dream come true . Hehe . I've always harboured a secret penchant for touch rugby . Actually to put it blatantly , I've always wanted to join CONTACT rugby . Yes , contact . I don't know why , but I love to get injured . Well , please , nothing like my knee injury of course . But you know , injuries like , a blow to your face , bruised eye , broken nose , a myriad of scratches on your face and body .. and so on . It's this satisfaction you get when you see those injuries after the game/match .


When I was in hockey , I used to toss and turn in bed , unable to sleep . I was carrying bumps on my legs , head and arms . I've always loved those moments . Well , once , this girl whacked me hard on my head during this hockey B division match . I was bleeding badly . All my coach did was to bandage my head and put me into the game again . I was feeling extremely good , playing with a bandaged head .


Sometimes , those injuries help to define a true sportsman/woman ( i'm using singular term here for a specific reason ) . To me , it's natural to carry injuries in a sport . True sportsman/woman care a shit about injuries . Well , I'm like that . I don't believe in restricting myself from playing just because of injuries . But I really hate long-term injuries that threaten your style of play and hinders your performance in a game . But what can we do ?? . Shut up and go for the op , right ?. Ok . I shall .


Meanwhile , I'm serious with Touch Rugby ( I'm still faithful and loyal to floorball of course ) . I want to see my team win . We're going to start playing by Thursday . I hope that I'll recover from my current injuries in due time . Please . And Fareez darling , proposed that we play touch on saturdays . Well , I certainly WANT .. hmm ok I NEED ! .


CIP CAMBODIA


Anyway , Patrick and Gang did a presentation on their CIP trip to Cambodia . Well , I was impressed by their attempts in early May to raise funds to rebuild a school and built a new road for the Cambodians . I remembered running after them to give them my share of donation . Well , I don't know why , but I really support their idea of building a new road for them . Really . The current road is super inaccessible . And if i'm not so sure , students who walk to school , certainly have a tough time when it rains . So yes .


After presenting , Patrick delivered a superb quotation that he heard from one of the Cambodians .


" When there is comfort , there is no growth . When there is growth , there is no comfort " . So simple yet succint .


How true . I really want to develop into a better person . I need to channel my energy into rectifying my own errors and mistakes . I so need to . I want to transform my weakness into my strengths . I want to live life to the fullest . I want to help the less-fortunate . I want to see my friends climb the ladder of success . I want to fulfil the task that God has set upon me to accomplish . I want to die without regrets . I want to be remembered for my good deeds . We're all God's children . I want to see Him , I want to be touched by his angels . I want to .........


Enough I suppose . But I really want to go to Cambodia in December . I hope I can . Oh yes , the rainy season have proved to be the most propitious time to reflect eh ? . God bless the souls :)



I like this picture . Karpagam loves the painted wall . A good mix . Kudos

time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away
It’s so unreal
Didn’t look out below
Watch the time go right out the window



Check this out



Can language ever be expressed without words ?


Yes . A curling of the lips . An enlargement of the eyelids in the rage of temper . Gnashing of teeth as a prelude to a blow , and myriads of other gestures .


The language is inaudible . But the message is as clear as crystal .


Let's listen to the sound of silence .



I want the Deathly hallows !! . Puvie has that book . He bought it on the 21st of July . How mean . PUVIE !!! Not fair !! . Anyways I miss Puvie . He must be spending the nights reading that book . Grrrr .




Well , I suspect that I'm having the same in-grown toe nail problem . Shit !. I was playing soccer with some friends and I took a hard shot towards the goal and instantly collapsed . I was lying on the wet and soggy field for an approximate 10 mins . The pain was unbearable . Woosh . I felt the pain travel like adrenaline - rushing through my veins . After spending that 10 minutes in agony , I got up to my feet and started playing soccer with a plastered toe .


When I reached home , I realised that blood , yes , crimson-red blood was flushing out of the plaster . Haha . MY blood basically seeped out of the tiny holes . And I've been limping . Until now . Sad . Shit . I need to get this right . Well , I've got to run tomorrow . Oh dear !



I'm so tired . My pillow and my bed is calling out my name . So tempting . Anyways , hehe . I drank hot chocolate today . Courtesy of ________ ( you know who ) . So fun . Haha . I think I'll drop by your house almost everyday ( Just for that hot chocolate ) . Yummy !!




Oh yes . My bestfriend got a place in the university that he had been eyeing for . Cool eh ? . come 2009 , I bet I'll cry my heart out . Damn . I hate it when my loved ones leave me . Grrr . Oi come back soon ok . Anyways , I'm having a movie date with my secondary school mates soon . Can't wait for it . Haha . When we get together .. hahaha .... all hell will break loose . Haha . I bet you know what I am saying . Right ?




I am tired !


Very tired .


so ?? . I'm gonna sleep . Good night .



Before I leave , I want to comment on something .


I cannot believe that YOU had to depend on a mediator for the return of your stuff . Oh c'mon .


For your kind information , I don't entertain mediators . So yes , hang in there and try harder . Or maybe ... I've just donated your stuff to the Salvation Army . Oops ! It rings a bell ??!


Either ways , FUCK OFF . You ain't a 2-cents worth ( much lesser than that of course ! ) . I CERTAINLY have better things to do :) .




STEPZ won at the Danz Arena . Haresh !!! I'm sooooo proud of you !!! Good Job dude . You reaped the fruits of your labour . PS : Haresh is sitting down in this picture . Surprisingly , somebody's looking muscular .. hmmm :p .. haha kidding la dude .

Today's a very special day . 20.07.2007 = 20072007 . Cool eh ? Anyways , I wished my sister Mehraaj at exactly 20:07 .


Mid year examination 07


Alright peeps . I'm extremely happy today . I just came back home from the Meet-the-parent's day . It was quite good . I brought my mom along to see my HT and Co-HT .


Check this out . I am overall first in class :) . I also topped my class for Economics and one of the best in class for GP . But .. surprisingly , my name is not up in the top 10% list . Karpagam is 2nd in class and her name is up . Well , I know why my name is not up . Haha . I failed my maths peeps !! Haha . We have to pass our H1 maths ! . Anyways I missed the A grade for management and the B grade for Economics :( . So I got B C C , pass in GP and fail in H1 maths . Not a fantastic grade but ... yea ...


I couldn't even believe my ears when I heard that . Mrs Zhou told my mom " Vithiya is the best student in class " and I thought that she was giving a sarcastic remark with reference to my maths marks . Soon after , Mdm Ong , my HT came into the room . She told my mom that I'm quite naughty in class and that I love to talk to Pravin . Haha . After telling all the bad things about me , she told my mom that I topped the class . Haha . I nearly died laughing . My mom was really happy to know that I did well .


Anyways , I am not satisfied with the results . Well , I may have topped my class but the fact is , all of us did horribly . Furthermore , I did last minute of studying as I was trying to pick myself up from that period of slump . Well , it wasn't easy . I had to force myself to forget all those shit and study . I had to spent the nights before my exam to study . Well , I broke my own record . I didn't sleep for 2 days straight . Haha . I was a walking zombie . I took up to 7 cups of coffee to stay awake in the afternoons .


Sharif darling even went to the extreme of introducing Ethyl Chloride to me . Izzah and I tried it together . We even took a video of ourselves . I couldn't believe that it was me in that video . I went bonkers after trying it . Haha . Well , Ethyl Chloride did help me but I wanted to ensure that I don't depend on it forever . Tadadada ...


So yes . Crazy peeps . I want to dedicate this victory to my dearest friends , sister and all my well-wishers - not forgetting my parents and family members . Thanks guys . Without you'll by my side , I would've perished .



Samarpanam 07


It was a blast ! . I really enjoyed myself to the maximum . Kudos to the NUS's Hindu Society .


I was doing two roles by the way . One as the girlfriend to a "boyfriend" who clubs and the other as a lawyer :P .


I received many positive comments from strangers as well as friends . Apparently , most of them found my girlfriend role .. cute . Ok . In that particular scene , I was supposed to be clubbing with my boyfriend while a drunkard will harass me .


My "boyfriend" dumped me during that scene and forgot to return back . Haha . I got freaked out because he and I were supposed to dance for a song . Haha . Without any choice , I had to dance alone . Haha . It was bloody embarassing . Thank God , Nanda noticed me earlier . After that scene , my boyfriend joined me .


As the scene was supposed to be funny , it managed attract the audience attention . And my name for that role was ... tadadada " KUSHBOO " !! HAHAHAHAHA . Soon after , my entire drama cast called me by that name ! . Even my own friends and my family members ! GRR .


In addition , I managed to deliver the dialogues for my lawyer scene with ease . Hehe . I was fluent . So cool :) and I remembered my lines ! .


Anyways , take a look at the pictures .

Vithiya 'Vitz'

11 Jan 1987

Undergrad (Psychology)

Manchester United

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