Sunday, July 18, 2010

冲破30000大关!

不知不觉部落格竟然也有本事冲破三万大关了!

真的要谢谢一直以来支持bell 婆婆的朋友们,没有你们的关照,这个数字也不懂要到何时何日才能达成~

其实也没有什么大惊喜啦
只是,三万这个数字后面代表的,原来已经是多年的部落累计
部落格,就像是写在网上的日记,记录着这么多年来的成长与经历

偶尔返回过去,会发现
“啊,原来曾经那么疯狂过”
“啊,原来有那么单纯的开心过”
“啊,原来伤心已经离我那么远”
啊,原来岁月不饶人。

呵呵
三万啊,代表着默默耕耘的数字
代表着彩色相簿的文字
代表着不放弃的精神
代表着一种习惯

也代表着,岁月的痕迹。

Friday, July 16, 2010

葬猫

好伤心好伤心...

bell 婆婆不喜欢猫,但不代表可以忍心看着刚出世一两天的猫咪死掉!
前两天bell 婆婆租家楼下无故出现了三只刚出世一天的小猫咪,不懂是被人忍心抛弃还是母猫生完小孩不知所踪
三只小猫眯被放在一只鞋盒里面,怪可怜

晚上肚子饿了吧?叫得让人心酸又心烦啊...
bell 婆婆是很讨厌猫没错啦,就觉得它们没有猫性,傲慢又自大,讨人厌。
可是,它们还是刚出世的小猫咪啊!
再讨人厌也有生存的权利吧
好可怜好可怜

bell 婆婆家里也只有 anlene 奶粉 =.=
可怜啊可怜
我似乎出手得太晚了
三只小猫眯
只有一只有强烈的求生意志
其中一只已经不省人事
另外一只也已经灵魂出窍了

今早再偷偷泡了一些昂贵的anlene奶给猫咪

可恶,还被人用奇怪的眼光打量!!
也不懂是哪个友族同胞养的!

天啊,一只已经不知所踪(初步估计已经死亡被某人不懂怎样处置了)
剩下的两只,其中一只已经死亡,蚂蚁遍布猫尸了...
就剩下那只求生意志强的

为什么会这样咧?!!!

对不起啊猫咪,Bell 婆婆无能为你改坟墓
对面的草地又干又硬的,我没有任何工具真的挖不到
把你放在草堆里,用拔下的草枝盖着
随风去吧

下一世投胎也记得找个好妈妈...

P/S : edit 此篇的同时,第三只猫咪也挂了,time of death 0215am, 17/7/2010
在我手中咽下最后一口气......

Thursday, July 15, 2010

马路入虎口,虽老土,但切记

Bell 婆婆在短短3小时内,亲眼目睹3宗车祸。

第一宗,没什么,就一辆Unser在转弯时不知何故翻车,轻伤肯定有的,不至于太过严重。

第二宗,只看见倒下的摩托车,救伤车已在现场把伤者抬上车。未见任何其他交通工具在现场,估计是撞后逃或摩托司机自己发酒瘟跌到,不过应该可能性不大。

第三宗,什么都没看到,除了经过的时候看见满地玻璃碎,死者还躺在血泊中,面朝地,估计倒下时被碾过,当场死亡。

随后两天,bell 婆婆心情低落地在通往吉隆坡市区的南北大道上飞驶时,咦?塞车?什么时候哇竟然给我塞车?虽然天雨蒙蒙但不至于导致交通完全瘫痪吧?

哦,原来啊,在另一边厢,从吉隆坡通往怡保的方向,几辆轿车与一辆巨无霸不知何故相撞,巨无霸失控翻越中间的分割栏,冲向从怡保往吉隆坡方向的车辆,不偏不奇撞到一辆载满乘客的Sri Maju 巴士车尾。

虽然,巨无霸的司机位已被撞得惨不忍睹,可,见现场没有血溅八方的情况来看,应该无人伤亡(吧?)还是已经夹毙在里面 bell 婆婆可不得而知了,眼睛在那一霎那看不到那么多哇!

农历6月了,妈妈宁可信其有的说,鬼门关快开了,好多孤魂野鬼在找替身了吧?还是别出太多夜门(其实乘机让我别乱花钱~呵呵),小心驾驶,顾及左右才好哇!

还是切记,小小的时候老师就常叫我们,马路入虎口。
无论骑脚车的,驾摩托的,驾汽车的,驾罗里的,驾巴士的,驾三轮车的,还是路边走路的行人,看到马路,警觉性请提高三分啊!!

Saturday, June 12, 2010

棺材.展

ATTENTION!
如果你是种族争议者/胆小怕事者/禁忌多多者/常把大吉利是挂在嘴边着/看鬼戏晚上会做噩梦者
那快点离开吧,下面的不适合您,谢谢。







心血来潮去了一趟国家博物院,特意来参观挑起我兴趣的棺材展


展览会到六月廿日为止。
(Click on the photos for enlarge purpose)





图解
1 - 貌似“浸猪笼”的葬法,就是把尸体放进笼中(注:这是某种组的葬法,与犯不犯罪无关)

2- 从前广用与Sungkai, Slim River 一代的葬法。所以住在那区的朋友,若看到这么一堆石头,千万不要多手搬来bbq或多脚拿来踢石头哦...

3- 据说,首个 Perak Man 被发现时就是这个样子(在我看来,曝尸野外是比较笼统的说法)

4- 不知哪个种族的葬法,就是把尸体放在boat上,随波逐流~

5- 还记得吗?Form 1 Sejarah 里念的 Zaman Neolitik 人的葬法,就是在尸体旁放一大堆陶器(陶器!那个时代的象征)

当然还有马来人与印度同胞的葬礼与棺材展览,只是... 忘了拍~

观后感:
有点庆幸自己是华族,至少棺材比较美一点...No offense对了,千万不要把钱存进棺材里,太不值得了,反正死后还不是睡在那么一丁点的空间,然后either被烧掉还是埋掉还是丢掉...就这样,罢了。

Monday, June 07, 2010

Is he a Psychic?

1. I would not apologized for not updating this blog consistently, which in other way I already did, and done it repeatedly.

2. Still in collecting phase for my Sekinchan's picxie, so....

Anyway, here I am to share a story.

Last Friday, I was taking Transnational, on the way going back to my home-sweet-home, Ipoh.

And here's a guy, name Hazman, (sorry that I exposed your name on site, and hope you won't sue me for that)

He's really a good talker, in a sense that he makes me feel like he's a psychic, or whatever, kind of freaking me out.

He was sitting beside me, this guy, Hazman, like usual, start a conversation by asking

"Are you still a student or working?"

"Student"

"How old are you? 23?"

"Ya"

...

...

...

And this guy was such a good talker that he started sharing me his family's background, what's his brother's job, telling me his past-broken-heart-failed-relationship-that-the-gal-can't-wait-for-me stuff(which doesn't really matter as I-am-not-interested-AT-ALL!)

And then all of a sudden, when I was almost able to fall asleep with his boring and uninteresting stories....he throwed me a BOMB

"WOULD YOU MARRY ME?"

...

...

...

Shocking silence, followed by my O-shape and Unbelievable-expression, stared at him.

"Oh-haha, it's funny"

Of course it's a not funnnnnnnnny joke, but this guy, seems like not giving up and not planning to shut his mouth up, keep on talking all by his own, while I am really trying so hard to pretend that I fall asleep, really, I need a sleep.

And then this fella asking me

"I still don’t know your name, hello, I am Hazman, what's yours?"

"Bell"

"Oh...Bell Ng?"

...

...

...

Another huge surprise.

"How would you possibly know my name?" (And then I figured out how stupid I am to admit my name in such an answer.)

"It just flashed into my mind, Bell Ng...."

Silence remain.e.d.

"It's really nice to know you, where you stay at Ipoh? xxxxx ?"

Another freaking shock! He got the correct answer !!!

I was able to remain calm externally but not internally, c'mon! Somebody please?

"Haha, then I would come to pay you a visit! I bet your father would definitely sweep me out of your door for that."

A simply nod as a simply dot for this conversation.

I arrived, safely.

OK, maybe I took this too serious, but hey, I lived in such an unsafe community, my parents told me not to speak any words with strangers, even I used to get my Moral subject for an A, but still, N-O! And apparently breaking the rules makes you a bad child.

I wished for a silent journey next time.

Attached with a video from Ming仔, I am his biggest fans!

You've been stalked!

And it sounds as terrible as "I'll be back!"