Monday, September 17, 2007

Wisdom tooth....

Dear all, today if anything happen to me pls look for MMI dentist to find out why.
HAHA nothing lah i went to extract wisdom tooth today. Wah Lau sibei intense. i nearly fainted.

the ma cui medicine enuff to kill me. Tears roll down on the impact of the needle on my gums.
Wah dentists say sting but more like someone punch u. then i cant even feel my lips. I kinda imagine i mite have the lips like Tony Leung in one of the shows - LA CHANG Lips. then they cover up my eyes and start liao.

the dentist told me that he will operate now and lai liao lor. the grinding and drilling just to take out my wisdom tooth. then there is a crack sound. I knew then it is out. then i relax. He then told me that is only the bottom one. now for the top.....

the whole process took about 15 mins or so. but definitely faster than the last time.

Think of last time...... i act hero dun take pain killer then driving back home i nearly die of pain.
So this time i took painkillers immediately. The dentist say the pain will not be so much now. ok lor wait and see. I go sleep liao cz painkillers making drowsy. Funny hor.

So why is it called Wisdom tooth????????

Friday, August 24, 2007

at last course end.

At last the course here ended for me and its time for me to pack and standby to fly off on tues. so fast it is 3 weeks and time for me to go back to Singapore. and oso to my work and most of all my LAO PO haha. which wan leh? haha no lah only one nia.
Anyway got SAT, SUN and Mon here so gotta go see see walk walk 1st lah. and try to finish the report. If not go back sibei sian.

Monday, August 20, 2007

A visit to the Library...

Well on Sat 18 Aug i visited a Library in US. It is not just any library.
It is the Lyndon Baines Johnson Library. It is named after the 36th US President.
THe Library is defintely a place to visit if you go to Austin, Texas.
In there you can see how his life started back then as a small boy till he was the president and till he died. There are articles of the past and there are some stuff that might interest you.

The Article on the Left is about the suriviours of Titanic. And on the Right is
the famous speech that shoke the world by Martin Luther King Jr. "I had a dream"
"I am happy to join with you today in what will go down in history as the greatest demonstration for freedom in the history of our nation.
Five score years ago, a great American, in whose symbolic shadow we stand today, signed the Emancipation Proclamation. This momentous decree came as a great beacon light of hope to millions of Negro slaves who had been seared in the flames of withering injustice. It came as a joyous daybreak to end the long night of their captivity.
But one hundred years later, the Negro still is not free. One hundred years later, the life of the Negro is still sadly crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst of a vast ocean of material prosperity. One hundred years later, the Negro is still languished in the corners of American society and finds himself an exile in his own land. And so we've come here today to dramatize a shameful condition.
In a sense we've come to our nation's capital to cash a check. When the architects of our republic wrote the magnificent words of the Constitution and the Declaration of Independence, they were signing a promissory note to which every American was to fall heir. This note was a promise that all men, yes, black men as well as white men, would be guaranteed the "unalienable Rights" of "Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness." It is obvious today that America has defaulted on this promissory note, insofar as her citizens of color are concerned. Instead of honoring this sacred obligation, America has given the Negro people a bad check, a check which has come back marked "insufficient funds."
But we refuse to believe that the bank of justice is bankrupt. We refuse to believe that there are insufficient funds in the great vaults of opportunity of this nation. And so, we've come to cash this check, a check that will give us upon demand the riches of freedom and the security of justice.
We have also come to this hallowed spot to remind America of the fierce urgency of Now. This is no time to engage in the luxury of cooling off or to take the tranquilizing drug of gradualism. Now is the time to make real the promises of democracy. Now is the time to rise from the dark and desolate valley of segregation to the sunlit path of racial justice. Now is the time to lift our nation from the quicksands of racial injustice to the solid rock of brotherhood. Now is the time to make justice a reality for all of God's children.
It would be fatal for the nation to overlook the urgency of the moment. This sweltering summer of the Negro's legitimate discontent will not pass until there is an invigorating autumn of freedom and equality. Nineteen sixty-three is not an end, but a beginning. And those who hope that the Negro needed to blow off steam and will now be content will have a rude awakening if the nation returns to business as usual. And there will be neither rest nor tranquility in America until the Negro is granted his citizenship rights. The whirlwinds of revolt will continue to shake the foundations of our nation until the bright day of justice emerges.
But there is something that I must say to my people, who stand on the warm threshold which leads into the palace of justice: In the process of gaining our rightful place, we must not be guilty of wrongful deeds. Let us not seek to satisfy our thirst for freedom by drinking from the cup of bitterness and hatred. We must forever conduct our struggle on the high plane of dignity and discipline. We must not allow our creative protest to degenerate into physical violence. Again and again, we must rise to the majestic heights of meeting physical force with soul force.
The marvelous new militancy which has engulfed the Negro community must not lead us to a distrust of all white people, for many of our white brothers, as evidenced by their presence here today, have come to realize that their destiny is tied up with our destiny. And they have come to realize that their freedom is inextricably bound to our freedom.
We cannot walk alone.
And as we walk, we must make the pledge that we shall always march ahead.
We cannot turn back.
There are those who are asking the devotees of civil rights, "When will you be satisfied?" We can never be satisfied as long as the Negro is the victim of the unspeakable horrors of police brutality. We can never be satisfied as long as our bodies, heavy with the fatigue of travel, cannot gain lodging in the motels of the highways and the hotels of the cities. *We cannot be satisfied as long as the negro's basic mobility is from a smaller ghetto to a larger one. We can never be satisfied as long as our children are stripped of their self-hood and robbed of their dignity by a sign stating: "For Whites Only."* We cannot be satisfied as long as a Negro in Mississippi cannot vote and a Negro in New York believes he has nothing for which to vote. No, no, we are not satisfied, and we will not be satisfied until "justice rolls down like waters, and righteousness like a mighty stream."¹
I am not unmindful that some of you have come here out of great trials and tribulations. Some of you have come fresh from narrow jail cells. And some of you have come from areas where your quest -- quest for freedom left you battered by the storms of persecution and staggered by the winds of police brutality. You have been the veterans of creative suffering. Continue to work with the faith that unearned suffering is redemptive. Go back to Mississippi, go back to Alabama, go back to South Carolina, go back to Georgia, go back to Louisiana, go back to the slums and ghettos of our northern cities, knowing that somehow this situation can and will be changed.
Let us not wallow in the valley of despair, I say to you today, my friends.
And so even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the American dream.
I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal."
I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia, the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.
I have a dream that one day even the state of Mississippi, a state sweltering with the heat of injustice, sweltering with the heat of oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.
I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character.
I have a dream today!
I have a dream that one day, down in Alabama, with its vicious racists, with its governor having his lips dripping with the words of "interposition" and "nullification" -- one day right there in Alabama little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls as sisters and brothers.
I have a dream today!
I have a dream that one day every valley shall be exalted, and every hill and mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be made plain, and the crooked places will be made straight; "and the glory of the Lord shall be revealed and all flesh shall see it together."²
This is our hope, and this is the faith that I go back to the South with.
With this faith, we will be able to hew out of the mountain of despair a stone of hope. With this faith, we will be able to transform the jangling discords of our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood. With this faith, we will be able to work together, to pray together, to struggle together, to go to jail together, to stand up for freedom together, knowing that we will be free one day.
And this will be the day -- this will be the day when all of God's children will be able to sing with new meaning:
My country 'tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing.
Land where my fathers died, land of the Pilgrim's pride,
From every mountainside, let freedom ring!
And if America is to be a great nation, this must become true.
And so let freedom ring from the prodigious hilltops of New Hampshire.
Let freedom ring from the mighty mountains of New York.
Let freedom ring from the heightening Alleghenies of Pennsylvania.
Let freedom ring from the snow-capped Rockies of Colorado.
Let freedom ring from the curvaceous slopes of California.
But not only that:
Let freedom ring from Stone Mountain of Georgia.
Let freedom ring from Lookout Mountain of Tennessee.
Let freedom ring from every hill and molehill of Mississippi.
From every mountainside, let freedom ring.
And when this happens, when we allow freedom ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of God's children, black men and white men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro spiritual:
Free at last! Free at last!
Thank God Almighty, we are free at last!³

Ok thats all folks. See Ya!

Sunday, August 19, 2007

Sea World San Antonio i come....Part3

ok after watching SHAMU, i decided to do something crazy.
i agreed to go on rides with my foreign friends. This is the 1st ride.
Below is the half an hr wait then at last the ride......

BIG SPLASH !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1

And there i m wet and .... wet? i am DRENCHED......
But it was fun....
Then we went to the GREAT WHITE SHARK....
that got no chance to take pic. too damn crazy ride.

Sea World San Antonio i come.... Part 2

Next station is to see SHAMU the Killer Whale!!!
Rock texas!!!

The show is awesome!!! the whale is just like some kind of pet dog
when it does its jumps and flips. the best part is to get drench when she splashes water at you
even when you are sitting on the 16 rows!!! Pwer sia. i envy those trainers that swim along with her. It would be fun and its is like in another world like tat.
I am mesmerise by the show. COOL!!!

Tuesday, August 14, 2007

Sea World San Antonio i come....

Yes i am at Sea World San Antonio today. Cool! Or should i say Hot!!
The weather was so hot today. can really fry an egg on the road. or on my head.
Took the bus and off to Sea World i go. This is the pics for the entrance to Sea World.

And a left turn, the dolphin are there to greet me. Cute! Ever heard about why sharks are afraid of dolphins? It is because their skins are rough and hurt the sharks and as well they get bump off. I manage to touch the dolphins and true enuff they are kinda rough. haha!!

Then went to the watch the 3D show. This is really 3D man.
There are air hose and water spray everywhere in the cinema.
And guess wat. i am drenched when i came out of the show.
Man this is fun they should do it in Singapore. hahaha.....
Tune in for part two........

A river runs through it....

And as i continue from my previous post ...
The RiverWalk not only have restaurants but pubs and shoping malls which links to the hotel.
Kinda like our Orchard Rd.

And talking about a combo of restaurant and pub, you got to give it to the famous Hard Rock Cafe. I am kinda crazy about HRC and kinda collecting things from all over the world.
And there i walk back to the bus-stop and went back to my little room to sleep.
Kinda tired and suffering from PROLONG JET LAG.
Cham dunno go back Singapore how........