Yours Truly

My Photo
is behind you.
I am a confused, dangerous little girl. And I bite. Fear me.

Monday, November 4, 2013

My biggest aspiration in which nothing more could make me happy.

When I finally am able to get my hands on raw nail polish materials to mix up my own, and lest I forget these ideas, these will be some of the polish-based collections I will make.

  1. Mr Men and Little Miss Series
  2. Mythical Birds
  3. Starter Pokemon
  4. Cluedo Characters
  5. Bubble Milk Teas
  6. Faeries
  7. Disney Heroines
  8. Sweets
  9. Weathers
  10. The Four Seasons
  11. The Different Times of Day
  12. Birds' Eggs
  13. Instruments
  14. Elements
  15. Zodiacs
  16. Birthstones
  17. Internet Browsers
  18. And of course, fandoms.
It will happen. One day.


Sunday, September 22, 2013

In regards with the plagiarism fraud,

I have decided to hide the original post, (just hide it, not delete, so if you're curious and i know you and you're a nice person, i might show it to you) because as of today at this current time (pretty much within 24 hours, really), it has garnered over 500 views on blogger and 100 likes via the facebook widget. I believe this is enough publicity to at least have taught the girl in question a lesson.

From the start, I had no intention in leaving that post up forever, because I didn't think that would have been very nice to do in case future employers stumble upon it, forever dashing her chances at success, because she still has so much potential in her life. It would however, have been nicer if she had made a public apology, or at least acknowledged it in some way, instead of deleting all evidence and shying away by blocking me (which I still find amazingly hilarious and amusing, so thank you for that much entertainment in my otherwise dull and meaningless life) and then trying to get me to take it down by going through my best friend just because she's more forgiving and generally a better person than I am. (Really? Hiding behind the person whose artwork you stole? Pure gold. You know what, you're funny. I like you.)

If she had made a public apology, or anything really, maybe even writing a credit after her poem to say the illustration was drawn by its original artist, I would have quite happily deleted the post instantly, before it had even reached 50 likes or views.

But alas! Some things are not meant to be.

I do however hope that she has somehow, somewhere deep down inside her soul, learnt that plagiarising artwork hurts others (and not just herself), and that while you may not like me anymore...

I still like myself.

So... 







Hahah. Right. Okay, I'll stop with the sarcasm.

To the girl, I really do hope you'll change, and I do wish you all the best in your future endeavours.

And I honestly mean it.


I wash my hands clean off this matter.



Thank you, and good night.



Signing out (for another year or so),
Christine Ling

Sunday, November 25, 2012

‘Florence Nightingale’ on theaudience

supporting a friend! share.

‘Florence Nightingale’ on theaudience

Monday, July 23, 2012

lol.

sometimes when i read some of my old posts, i feel like bashing my head into the nearest wall and strangling my younger self.

now reading some statuses and posts on facebook by my juniors...i wonder whether in future they'd feel as i do now. 

...i think they will. what they write is more embarrassing than what i used to write. i don't know whether to laugh or feel bad for them. 

a bit of both, maybe.



now i hope they somehow will read this, and start thinking before they click the post button.

Thursday, May 10, 2012

hello.

hi there. it's been a long time since i've been here.

not much has changed with me. i've gotten used to school here (i don't get lost at all now!), and i really appreciate its education system here. it's fantastically brilliant. i sometimes wonder what it'd be like if i grew up here from the start. then i realise i probably wouldn't have accomplished as much as i did back home, or make the same kind of friends as i did back home. the opportunities for so many other things exist here, and there are so much resources, and i sometimes find myself feeling sad and regretful that school back home wasn't like this. but honestly, growing up with those friends were the best part of my life, and st teresa was what made me what i am today. i had an amazing time, and we made the best out of it. and though i have made some new friends here (i can actually call them friends now! not just acquaintances! lol.)......

i miss you guys so, so much.

Monday, January 30, 2012

Growing Old; Letting Go

When I think about school now, I get this bittersweet kind of feeling. It's not yet too long a time for me to be feeling nostalgic and missing for the days with my friends-that-are-awesomer-than-yours-teehee but I don't know.

I keep wondering about what's happening in school, how's this junior, how's that teacher, how's this club doing, so forth. It sounds like what most school-leavers would think about but I somehow feel like mine are more...self-centered. I feel like it's just because I want to know, because I used to be able to know about it so fast and it made me feel...secured. Like at least I knew something. I don't really much care for gossip about other people, especially people I don't know, but when it was about my surroundings and especially my school environment with all my involvement in it...it was a nice feeling to know about it.

With no school starting here, in this entirely new environment until a week more, I feel like I'm wasting away, literally not doing much of anything. I don't know what to do with myself. It's like an in-between and I can't go anywhere yet.

I want to be back home, visiting school, helping out, chillin' about...in the staff room....and not in class...shh.

At least it felt like I was doing something productive.

I don't know whether it could be said I'm just longing for my past so-called "Glory Days" back in school, but--

I don't know if I'd be able to accomplish as much as I did back home. Which wasn't much to start with. Especially academically HAHAHHA.

--but I guess, in a way, I do.



This blog has become an emo blog. Yay me!



That aside, random picture of my favourite classy/pro/neutral nails to wear as to date!


More yays!

Friday, January 27, 2012

Thought of the Day #28

i wish my family wasn't so suspectible to cancer. then maybe i'd be able to worry less when painting nails. or purchasing those beautifully coloured bottles of...colour.

Friday, January 6, 2012

I went onto google and typed in "totoro plushie"...




WHAT IS THIS MADNESS.


Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Thought of the Day #27

listening to stories of my dad's past makes me cry sometimes.

i'm so glad he remembers what it's like being a child and the promises he made to himself when he was young.

"when i grow up, i want to be rich enough to be able to afford a bowl of kolo mee every day."

because he couldn't afford that 20 cents bowl when he was young.


well, my dad has fulfilled that promise, so he's satisfied.


so no, people, my family is not filthy rich or anything of the sort. so stop talking rubbish and nonsense.

Thursday, December 8, 2011

Upon the lit late night blue sky,
Lay a queen cutting into her chocolate pie;
Dining astern in a wrecked ghostly ship,
Humming herself quietly the company she'd keep.

Saturday, September 24, 2011

oops

i've come to realise that i'm always one of the first few people in class to always have my head down on the table during exams. i've started feeling kinda guilty. i bet the teachers outside must always see me sleeping and go, 'tsk. that christine ling. always asleep wan. no wonder she doesn't do well for her exams. never check.'

oopsies.

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Thought of the Day #26

When did we decide that white skin was more beautiful? Or that tanned skin, brown skin, dark skin or pale skin was more beautiful or not? All skins are beautiful.

Monday, August 29, 2011

Thought of the Day #25

Isn't it funny how some people are so different in real life to what they are on the internet?

Saturday, August 20, 2011

Thought of the Day #24

Death is not a sad thing.

Death is only sad for those who are left behind.

Sunday, August 14, 2011

Thought of the Day #23

i want to run away from spm.

Saturday, August 13, 2011

Thought of the Day #22


I WANT TO WRITE!!! but i don't know what to write about ):


Studio Ghibli movies inspire me :)


Thursday, July 21, 2011

I Like It

I have a new favourite drink! It's Bundaberg's PEACHEE :D Why?

  1. I like it.
  2. I like it.
  3. It tastes nice.
  4. I like it.
  5. The bottle is pretty.
  6. It's fizzy.
  7. IT'S PEACH FLAVOURED.
  8. I like it.
  9. I like it.
  10. IT'S PEEEEEEAAAAACHHHHHHH FLAAVOURED!!!!
  11. ...and i like it.
TEEHEE! :D

Sunday, July 17, 2011

Dislike Buttons

I can't see how shallow some people are, demanding for a dislike button on facebook.

Do they not truly realise how many people use facebook? How many of them who are less confident, more insecure and certainly more suicidal than the average human being? And how many more mean people exist on the same social networking website?

Imagine if facebook did have a Dislike button. And most of the people on someone's friends list did not like him/her and disliked nearly everything s/he did on facebook. Even the most confident of people would suffer a major drop in self-esteem.

It's not a nice feeling to know you're disliked.

A lot more people will become suicidal.

It's not a nice feeling to know you've helped someone kill oneself either.

The number of cons greatly outweigh the pros of having a dislike button which can be used on pages such as "WAR".

Don't let Facebook become a cyberbully website so easily.

Stay off the dislike button.