Tuesday, December 31, 2013

Reflections on 2013!

I distinctly remember sitting in front of the computer to start my reflections on 2012. suddenly, here I am again, only it is now reflections for 2013! Where has the year gone?? The template I’ve used for previous years’ reflections comes back now~
First note to all: last year and the year before that, the first catergory I commented about was sporting-wise. However, at the end of last year, I said I had given up on the idea of resuming tertiary studies. By that, I meant the dual arts/law degree I was studying @ UQ before the cruel and unfaithful god so wantonly destroyed my life with the disabling brain tumour. However, recently on television, I have seen ads for the open universities study courses, and I’m thinking, why don’t I give that a go? I mean, the neuro-psych test I took in 2008 said I was unfit to resume tertiary studies at UQ, but hey, it’s been five years since I took that test and besides, open college provides studies off campus. I was thinking of trying studying something along the lines of the law degree I’d started the first two years of, before the cruel and unfaithful god so wantonly destroyed my life with the disabling brain tumour, but mother thought it’d be too hard for me (not sure why?) and instead found me this course about editing. I’ve nothing against editing; I mean, it’s what has earned me a lil money of my own this year, doing some editing work for a church brother who, while he grew up in hong kong before moving to Australia, has pretty good English skills already. So yeah, if that’s what mother wants me to do for her this year, I’ll give it a crack!
Sporting wise: this year has been another great year for the maroons, who have taken out their EIGHTH consecutive origin series! I was ready to hand nsw back the origin gloating rights after queensland had secured six consecutive wins, but this year marks our eighth straight series win, and I’m hearing some supporters say that we’re after TEN straight wins! Is that too greedy? Maybe, but oh, wouldn’t it be sweet if queensland could really hold the bragging rights for one DECADE straight! As for myself, I personally have not been in any shape whatsoever to run around a playing field, although I did have the joy of walking taco (sorry, toca XD) the dog around this playing field several times this year; thankfully, he’s only a small dog and wasn’t strong enough to pull me over. XD
Politically-wise: well, mr. can-do Campbell newman’s still our premier, but we have a new prime minister! I wonder, will tony abbott be ever be able to shake off the image of him wearing those red undies? XD however, on a sadder note, this year we farewelled nelson mandela; coincidentally, he passed away the very morning I was due at the hospital for a small eye surgery. I will admit, though, I don’t really keep up-to-date with political stuff; whenever an election rolls around, I usually vote for the first candidate smart enough to send out a flyer promoting themselves first. XD
Spiritually-wise: six years passed since the cruel and unfaithful god so wantonly destroyed my life with the disabling brain tumour came and passed without notice bar anyone but myself. Only two matters, spiritually-wise, were of note this year: the first thing happened one Thursday night, when I was out at the late night shopping with my carer/life coach/support worker/whatever they’re called now. XD Some random walking past hands me this pamphlet. Giving it a quick browse, I realise it’s an invitation to a free Christian concert and healing services.  So I ask the guy, “if I attend one of these, will I get healed? Coz I didn’t need this stupid wheelchair until I got sick.” The random just replied, “sure, come along for complete healing.” Excited, I took this pamphlet back to mother, and you can understand my distress when she refused to take me along! I mean, sure, if she’d had taken me but nothing had happened, I could’ve said, “well, at least I tried. Guess the cruel and unfaithful god isn’t interested in restoring my life” but because she refused to take me, for the rest of my LIFE I will be left wondering, “could I have lived a full, healed and meaningful life, one where I could’ve contributed to society?” >< the second matter happened during our church small group; we were doing a video series called gospel in life, and the last lesson was called eternity. The speaker had a really long rope with him, so long that you couldn’t see where the end was. At the tip of the rope, the front maybe 10cm was covered with red tape. The guy explained that your earthly life was represented by that red tape, but eternity, the time you have after you’ve left the earth, was that unending rope. After awhile, we’d be thinking, “what was that little time I spent on earth again?” not so with me, however. When the guy uttered those words, I was like, great, I will have ETERNITY to mourn the fact that I could have lived a full and meaningful life, a fruitful life, had it not been for the cruel and unfaithful god. I mean, nearly seven years on, and I’m still waiting for an answer: what was it that I did/didn’t do that was so sinful that made god completely destroy my life? I’m still waiting for an answer, but I highly doubt I’ll ever receive one. Actually, sometime this yeart, a church sister asked me, “em, do you still talk to god?” my answer at that time had been, “why should i? I’m so bad with him!” but she had replied, “you should tell him that. He’s big enough to handle it.” So that’s what I’ve been trying this year, telling god how angry I am with him for destroying my life, how much I hate him, how much I Loate him, how much I DESPISE him. Unsurprisingly, I haven’t received any answer, but hey: if you weren’t expecting one, you can’t be disappointed. XD
Work-wise: like I mentioned earlier, I’m very happy that a church brother has offered me a little paid editing work for him, although I’d love to find suitable paid part-time work that allows me to sit down.

Everything-else-wise: lol, I may haveta cut things short, coz there’s only twenty-five minutes left till the new year! One thing of note’s how great my sleeping has become; last year, I recorded ninety-one instances where I managed to sleep the whole night through before nature called after the sun rose; this year, I’ve managed 191! Lol, dunno will I ever manage to reach 200, but hey, it’s a far cry to back when I was still hospitalised and every night, the cruel and unfaithful god would send me terrifying nightmares, jeering that I was disabled, useless and abandoned forever … so, lemme just say it’s awesome to get such great sleep now!
Oh, one more thing: I’ve had a hugely successful year in 2013 and only managed to fall over twice! Originally, I was going to reset that and say, like last year, I hope I will fall five times or less, but what with mother going on about me needing to walk all around the house myself this year without any supervision … perhaps I’d better take that count to falling less than ten times this year …
Hmm … only fifteen minutes left until new year arrives … guess I won’t have any time to read over and check any mistakes and whatnot, so lemme just bid 2013 a fond farewell – coz, on the whole, it’s been great fun; like, this year, I rode a CAMEL! – and say hoping everyone has a smashing 2014! Oh, and apologies for any mistakes and whatnot. XD
Cheers,
Em. ^^

Monday, December 30, 2013

Christmas and Boxing Day 2013



Cripes, today’s New Year’s Eve, and I still haven’t shared about how I spent my Christmas and Boxing days yet! Yeah, call me slack. XD
Well, on Christmas day, I wished both parents a very merry Christmas, but when mother kindly served me breakfast, two yummy Weetbix with the smallest amount of honey ever, I mock-complained, “Oh, com on, mother, it’s Christmas! Surely you can gimme something better for Christmas than that?” Well, apparently she couldn’t. XD
Soon afterwards, dad tootled us off to church. That’s been our family tradition for goodness knows how many years. I think Catholics attend church on Christmas Eve, but we attend church on Christmas day. While dad drove, I sang a happy repetition of four secular Christmas carols, because I knew we’d only be singing Christian ones at church. Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer, We Wish You a Merry Christmas, Jingle Bells and Twelve Days of Christmas (even though I only remembered the first five0. XD
At church, I headed downstairs to A1 (the Canto service was being held in the main hall upstairs, but the English service got held in A1 downstairs) and visited the bathroom once before taking my seat on the very left (having no left side side vision anymore, I prefer to sit on the most left so that I can see everyone seated to my right). Mother went back upstairs to the Cantonese and Mandarin service.
I’ve found out one very awesome thing about having service in A1: because there isn’t a platform for the speaker/worship leaders/others to mount, you can remain seated for worship!!
Our speaker for the Christmas service was a guy called Brian Tran (apparently, ‘Tran’ is the Vietnamese version of ‘Chan’?) , and he gave us a Christmas message.
And Christy jie has returned!! She arrived sometime during worship; when Julz saw her, she raced outside and gave her a great big hug; I would’ve loved to do that also, but the cruel and unfaithful god’s abandoned me so physically disabled that if I attempted that, I’d probably just fall flat on my butt … *sigh* anyways, I waited until service had concluded before calling out “Christy jie!!” she turned around, mock-glared at me and retorted, “you’re OLDER than me.” Oh yeah, just by six months, that’s all. XD
After service had concluded, mother took me once again to the loo, and then I joined the queue for our church luncheon. Huge thanks to some random aunty who, seeing that I was physically disabled, said, “Hey, here, just jump in behind me.” Mostly, I was just very happy to get myself one full plateful; in the past, when mother went to get food for me, she’d return with about 2/3 a plate, or even worse, sometimes less than half! XD
Anyways, during luncheon, I sat beside this uncle Ben and his wife (didn’t grab her name, sorry); uncle Ben told me that he’s been attending BCAC since 2008 and attends the same bible study class as my dearest dad!
  After luncheon, dearest dad tootled us home. Mother hit pigland and I plopped online, until mother demanded I go shower.
Shower completed, our guests started arriving for dinner! Lol, when the door bell rang, mother was still comatose in pigland while dad was whipping up dinner; he called, “Answer that, will you please, Em?”Walking to the front door, I called, “That you, Dr. Dr. Tai?” To my amusement, a deeper male voice answered, “No, it’s me, Michael.” Whoops. XD
After I’d welcomed Michael and Ivy inside, they went out into our backyard to view mum and dad’s veggie patch. The next time the door bell rang, I was ready. “It’s gotta be you this time, right, Dr. Dr. Tai?” I laughed through the front door.
“Yes, let me in!” XD
She too went outside to admire the parents veggie patch, while I finished my first book club novel for January! Usually, we read one book each month, but because of some mix up, we received two books for January!
  I must admit, though, Christmas dinner, when finally called, was a slight disappointment. Sure, we had the yummy rice (the plain white rice; it gets called the yucky rice when mother adds grains of red and brown rice into the mix), lotsa ‘bor choi’ (say that in Canto; does anyone know what ‘bor choi’ is called in English?) Some beef and some salmon, but I was hoping for some of my favourite chicken or pork! Lol, no biggie.
After dinner, we yakked the rest of the night away. When walking Michael and ivy out, I cheekily asked Michael could I please have a pay rise. XD He’s my employer right now, I do a little bit of proof reading work for him, and for that, I get a little cash to buy my parents with and he calls me his editor! Sounds fancy~ XD Anyways, he laughingly replied that there’d have to be a long process to go through before he approved my application for a payrise, which I think meant just ‘no’. XD
Once they left, bedtime immediately followed, zzz~
Boxing day: the first thing I did was immediately sing mother happy birthday!
After getting up and kitted, I downed the usual Weetbix for breakfast, visited the loo once more, and then went out with Leanne, Peggy and Esther to the sushi place beside Rochedale café!
We ordered food to share: dumplings, fried rice, fried noodles and sushi. Yakking was a constant. XD
After lunch, Esther (our driver for today) tootled us off to Just Soy Cafe for shaved ice! Imagine my irritation when we discovered the place was closed. ><
But all was well, because I told them about that place opposite Sunnybank oriental that also sells shaved ice and Esther tootled us there instead. From memory, it’s called Home Town.
Funnily enough, I was the only one who had shaved ice! Peggy had this cute little egg pudding, while Leanne and Esther just had drinks.
Afterwards, Esther tootled me home, I hugged them all goodbye and then dearest dad tootled us all out to garbo to catch the end of the Boxing Day sales!
Personally, I was super-happy to find myself a Japanese historical fiction novel from Big W, although I suspect dad was even happier with himself to buy a thin block of dark chocolate ONE METRE long!! Mother just bought some skin care products.
Back home, the same thing as yesterday happened: mother went upstairs to hit pigland, I plopped online and dad started whipping up dinner!
Our dinner guests on Boxing Day night were uncle Slam (Anna’s gone back to Singapore) and Ronnie jie jie.
After dinner, we had birthday cake for mother! Oh, that’s right, I went and bought that cake with the parents myself, from the downstairs Breadtop at Garbo. So, birthday songs (English and canto), photos and yummy cake enjoyed by all~
When uncle Slam and Ronnie jie jie left, it was finally, FINALLY time to open all the presents Santa had brought me this year!
And hey, I must’ve been good this year, because Santa brought me lotsa presents! XD Check out www.taleofepic3.livejournal.com sometime in the New Year to see what presents Santa gave me!
So, Christmas and Boxing Day are over for another year. I’ve had great fun!
Next post here comes, well, tonight. ^^” Yes, I’ve been slack; meaning to post about Christmas and Boxing Day earlier, only never found the time to, then suddenly last night I realised, “Hey, tomorrow’s New Year’s Eve! I’ll haveta write out my reflections about 2013 tomorrow night, but I haven’t even shared about how I spent Christmas and Boxing Day yet! XD So, cya tonight; until then!
Cheers,
Em. ^^

Thursday, December 19, 2013

Marriage

Was browsing through my old blog (victishonor.livejournal.com). Stumbled across this gem; enjoy!

Smart Little Twerps ^^

HOW DO YOU DECIDE WHOM TO MARRY?
(written by kids)

(1) You got to find somebody who likes the same stuff. Like, if
you like sports, she should like it that you like sports, and she
should keep the chips and dip coming. -- Alan, age 10

(2) No person really decides before they grow up who they're going
to marry. God decides it all way before, and you get to find out
later who you're stuck with. -- Kristen, age 10


WHAT IS THE RIGHT AGE TO GET MARRIED?
(1) Twenty-three is the best age because you know the person
FOREVER by then. -- Camille, age 10

(2) No age is good to get married at. You got to be a fool to get
married. -- Freddie, age 6 (very wise for his age)


HOW CAN A STRANGER TELL IF TWO PEOPLE ARE
MARRIED?
(1) You might have to guess, based on whether they seem to be
yelling at the same kids. -- Derrick, age 8


WHAT DO YOU THINK YOUR MOM AND DAD HAVE
IN COMMON?
(1) Both don't want any more kids. -- Lori, age 8


WHAT DO MOST PEOPLE DO ON A DATE?
(1) Dates are for having fun, and people should use them to get to
know each other. Even boys have something to say if you listen
long enough. -- Lynnette, age 8 (isn't she a treasure)

(2) On the first date, they just tell each other lies and that usually
gets them interested enough to go for a second date. --
Martin,age 10


WHAT WOULD YOU DO ON A FIRST DATE THAT WAS
TURNING SOUR?
(1) I'd run home and play dead. The next day I would call all the
newspapers and make sure they wrote about me in all the dead
columns. -- Craig, age 9


WHEN IS IT OKAY TO KISS SOMEONE?
(1) When they're rich. -- Pam,age 7

(2) The law says you have to be eighteen, so I wouldn't want to
mess with that - - Curt, age 7

(3 ) The rule goes like this: If you kiss someone, then you should
marry them and have kids with them. It's the right thing to do. --
Howard, age 8


IS IT BETTER TO BE SINGLE OR MARRIED?
(1 ) I don't know which is better, but I'll tell you one thing.
I'm never going to have sex with my wife. I don't want to be all
grossed out. -- Theodore, age 8

(2 ) It's better for girls to be single but not for boys. Boys need
someone to clean up after them. -- Anita, age 9 (bless you child)


HOW WOULD THE WORLD BE DIFFERENT IF PEOPLE
DIDN'T GET MARRIED?
(1 ) There sure would be a lot of kids to explain, wouldn't there?
Kelvin, age 8

And the #1 Favorite is........

HOW WOULD YOU MAKE A MARRIAGE WORK?
1 ) Tell your wife that she looks pretty, even if she looks like a truck. --
Ricky, age 10 
Cheers,
Em. ^^
P.S. Next post here ... prolly a post describing how I spent my Christmas and Boxing Days~

Thursday, December 12, 2013

XMas Greetings 2013



Greetings everyone! How has 2013 been treating you? Hopefully, you’ve settled into the new decade well and truly by now – because suddenly, we’re like one-third of the way through it already!
Gosh, time flies when you’re having fun, and well, have I certainly tried my best to have fun this year!
Fun for me started all the way back at the end of January, when my parents and I went down on a road trip for a short holiday to Sydney and back! The last time we tried such a thing, I was only a squirt – five years old – and my dad laughingly asked me, “Em, do you remember? That morning, I actually CARRIED you to the car because you were so small and sleepy!’ Laughing back, I had replied, “Well, dad, you know what? Twenty years later, I think I am a bit too big and fat for you to carry to the car, but how about you just hold my hand and we walk to the car together?”
  That road trip and family was especially memorable for me – and this was one of the highlights of my year – because I rode a CAMEL! Yup, after lunch, mother and I were walking back to the car after a loo break, when I noticed some tents pitched along the sand. “Wonder what they’re for?” I asked mother, who replied, “There are some park benches here; how about you sit down and I’ll take a look for you?’ she came back and exclaimed, “They’re offering camel rides!” Obviously, I was immediately hooked. “Ooh, I wanna ride a camel! Please please please can I??’ Mother went back down to the camel people and explained that I wanted to try riding a camel but that I was disabled; would it be okay if she sat behind me on the same camel and held me safe? She’d pay for two people, of course. The lady said sure and so mother brought me down. You can imagine my mother’s terror when the owner guy wandered past, saw me and remarked, “Oh, she’ll be right on her own camel. I’ll just put her on one of the smaller ones.” Poor mother was stuck: she’d already offered to pay the fare for two people and obviously couldn’t chicken out! From memory (probably incorrect XD) she SHRIEKED when the camel rose from it’s kneeling position onto all four legs! XD
So life continued along the year. One night, when I was at Garden City Shopping Centre for the late night shopping with a carer/life coach/support worker/whatever they’re called now XD some random handed me a pamphlet. Taking a quick browse, I noticed it offered a free Christian concert plus invites to free healing services, plus a very short personal testimony. I asked the guy, “if I go to this, will I get healed? Because I didn’t need this stupid wheelchair until I got sick. The guy just responded, “Sure, come along if you want to get healed.” Excited, I took the pamphlet back to mother and asked her please to take me one night, and you can imagine my distress when she refused to take me! “It’s just a sham,” she said. How did she know that?! I mean, if she had taken me but nothing had happened, I could’ve at least have said, “Oh well, I tried. Guess the cruel and unfaithful god just isn’t interested in healing me” but because she refused, thanks to her, for the rest of my LIFE, every single fricking day, I will be left asking myself, “Could I have lived a full and meaningful life, a healed life, a normal life, where I contributed to society??” ><
  But it’s better to end with a positive note, so let me share with you the story of how I met my favourite author, Raymond E. Feist! My Logan City librarian told me about the event, and after numerous phone calls with me wheedling away, “Please, I really wanna meet this guy; he’s been my favourite author ever since I was like in my teens!’ I finally got to meet him, get his autograph and take a photo together!
  One of my church fellowship sisters asked me towards the end of the year, “Em, do you still ever pray to God?’ to which I replied, “no, because I know He doesn’t even bother to listen.” She suggested, “You really should try talking to Him,’ but I was like, “Why would i? I’m so mad with him for just destroying my life and abandoning me like He has!’ but she responded, “And he’s big enough to take that. You can tell him how mad you are with him. Just talk to him.” So, on her advice, I’ve been trying to talk to God lately, telling him how much I hate him, how much I loathe Him, how much I DESPISE him for totally destroying my life without telling me what I’d done/not done that was so sinful that was reason enough for Him to destroy my life like He has.  Unsurprisingly, I’ve had no response, but that’s okay, I hadn’t expected one in the first place. You know, if you don’t set any expectations, you can’t be disappointed! XD Everyday, though, I just remember the quote “You can break my body and bend my mind, but my soul is not for you to possess. That’s what I now tell God everyday: yes, He can break my body (I’m physically disabled beyond word ><) and yes, He can bend my mind (which He’s also done; my parents constantly jeer at me how I don’t think properly anymore ><) but my SOUL is NOT FOR HIM to possess!!
  Sorry, I’ve waffled on about my year for quite long enough, haven’t I? Apologies! ^^”
Please let me just take this time to wish you and your family a very Merry Christmas and a safe and prosperous new year! May whatever adventures you are currently undertaking continue to go well for you, and best of luck with whatever new endeavours you try out in the year ahead!
Me, my life is still constantly doing physio (read: I have no life ><) but Christmas is approaching and I will finally get a short holiday soon, Yay, I can’t wait!
Hopefully we can continue to remain in touch for the year to come! Thankfully, having Facebook and e-mail makes life a lot easier. XD
Looking forward to catching up with you in the year ahead to come!
Cheers,
Em. ^^

Sunday, December 1, 2013

Xmas Wishlist 2013



It’s December! Heylo, Santa! Do you remember me?? I hope so, coz I’ve had a whole nine months (my birthday’s in March) to create a whopping big Christmas wishlist of all the presents I’m hoping you’ll get for me this year!
(1)              You and Me: this album’s Shane Filan’s debut solo album! You know, I was heartbroken never to have seen the Westlife boys live in concert (Pole and I had bought tickets to see their Brisbane concert in 2007, only that was the same time the cruel and unfaithful God decided to totally destroy my life with that disabling brain tumour ><) but since Shane’s going solo, I wanna hear how he sounds! Although I’m not sure will Brisbane sell his album … they were too stupid to sell any of westlife’s … may haveta ask any of my awesome friends/beloved family from Hong Kong or Canada to send me this present …
(2)              Hunger Games DVD: You know, I owe the fact that I owe the three books to my school (the first two books) and church (the third book) peers, and now that I’ve finished reading them, I want the movie DVD! Just the first one; isn’t the second one now showing @ the cinemas? Well, if someone gets me the first movie for Christmas, we can go see the second one @ the cinemas together!
(3)              Backscratcher: this is a random Christmas wishlist item … not sure how it appeared … prolly one night after mother had already booted me off to bed at some ungodly ridiculously early hour of the night and I was wriggling around in bed trying my hardest to (a) relieve the annoying itch and (2) not accidentally tumble outta bed. XD
(4) the Physics of Star Trek by Laurence M. Krauss
(4)              Yes, I will proudly admit to being a diehard Trekkie. XD I probably won’t understand this book at all, considering I only did biology in high school, and never even tried chemistry let alone physics, but hey, lemme pretend to be smart, okay?? XD
(5)              The Ghost Bride by  Tangsze Choo: Yes, the next few items are all probably from the Bookworld e-newsletter I subscribe to; I have no recollection of reading about this book, but if I added it onto my wishlist, it’s probably worth getting. XD
(6)              The People in The Trees by Hanya Gihara: okay, the next few items are probably all gonna be books I have zero recollection of hearing about, but sounded interesting, so yeah, someone get me this please!
(7)              The Reason I Jump: the Inner Voice of a Thirteen-Year-Old Boy with Autism by Naoki Higashida: I thought people with autism were very reticent and socially withdrawn … yet if a thirteen year old suffering from autism penned his memoirs, I certainly want to read it! And with a name like that, I’m presuming he’s Japanese … and if it got translated into English, it must be worth reading!
(8)              The Gravity of Birds by Tracey Guzeman: more books I can’t remember reading about appearing on this wishlist … well, I’ve never been a bird enthusiast, but the same logic applies: if I added it into my wishlist, it must be worth reading. Someone get me this too, please! XD
(9)              The Bone Season by Samantha Shannon: okay, I promise, this is the last book appearing consecutively that I can’t recall reading about; actually, it sounds downright scary/creepy, but I’ll be brave and try to read it if someone buys this book for me! XD
(10)           Earth Unaware by Orson Scott Card and Aaron Johnstone: every Thursday fortnight, I hit garbo with a carer. The library is our first stop. Now, the deal I have negotiated with mother is that I must walk to the library and pick out my book to read before I get to spend the rest of the night shopping in Sparkless 2 (my manual wheelchair XD) and luckily, one of my favourite author’s surname is Card. Imagine how much further I’d have to walk if my favourite author’s surname started with ‘z’! XD anyways, one afternoon, when I’d walked to where card’s books are held, I noticed a new novel that he’d co-written with some other dude named Aaron Johnston. I tried it, and it’s a great read! The second one’s called ‘Earth Afire’. Please will somebody get them both for me?? :D
(11)           Shaman by Kim Stanley Robinson: Sorry, I keep encountering all these titles that I don’t remember! XD however, I’ve always been a big fantasy buff, and this title certainly sounds along the lines of something fantasy related, so yeah: some get this for me, please! XD
(12)          In the Heart of Life by Kathy Eldon: Again, I don’t remember coming across this book, but it sounds inspiring and therefore worth reading!
(13)          Burial Rites by Hannah Kent: hmm, I really can’t remember how anything so creepy-sounding made it’s way onto my Christmas wishlist, but hey. XD
(14)          Me and Her: a memoir of madness by Karen Tyrell: This book sounds scary, but the only reason I’m asking for it’s because she must’ve re-found sanity to be able to pen this memoir. Hopefully worth a read!
(15)          Wendell Sailor’s Crossing the Line: I’ve always been interested in reading biographies, and plus, this man was a rugby league legend, so I’d like this memoir, please!
(16)          Google 7” Tablet: here’s the expensive item on my wishlist. Dad got me an ipad back in 2012, so I don’t really see why I would want one of these, but hey, every wishlist should have @ least one crazily expensive item! XD
(17)          Frosties: every wishlist should also contain one food item. XD I know this cereal’s super-unhealthy, but it’s also super-yummy! Weet-bix can get somewhat boring, you know?? XD
(18)          Two more goldfish: Poor Silver and Bronze passed away in the Winter of 2008, because I didn’t know to buy a heater for their fish tank, but I promise I’ve learnt my lesson!
(19)          Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother: isn’t this a book about crazy Chinese mothers always pushing their children to always be the best and more? Anyways, it sounds interesting, so someone get me this book please!!
The Magician and The Magicians by Lev Grossman
(20)          More books I can’t recall noting down, but because fantasy is one of my favourite genres to read, somebody please get me this book!
Okay, there are more books I’ve written down on my wishlist, but I think twenty items are more than enough for you to handle, right, Santa? Oh, unless you’re willing to get me twenty-one presents this year! In that case, I’d like a teddy bear, please. Remember, all my teddies are named and yes, all are loved. XD
So yes, Santa, here’s what I’m hoping for this year. Please get all your elves (i.e. my Facebook friends who read this XD) to get me as many of these presents as possible! I honestly reckon I’ve been pretty good and well-behaved this year, so everyone: go and secure me presents! :D
Cheers,
Em. ^^
P.S. next post here … either my post about one of my physios while I was still imprisoned in the insane asylum (aka the P.A. hospital to everyone else XD), otherwise my christmas greetings to everyone come December the 11th! Righteo, until then~
Cheers,
Em. ^^
P.P.S. Sorry, Santa, one more present I really want from you! My favourite clothing store is JaysJays (never mind  that it's designed for sixteen to twenty-four year olds and I'll be 26.75 come December the 20th XD) and there's this super-cool shirt I want from there! It's got a picture of a minion, captioned with the words 'Whatever it is, I didn't do it!" Now, when Julz and Janice took me out to do my Christmas shopping yesterday, Janice measured me and said I'd fit into a small size. So get me that please! XD