Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Stolen by lucy Christopher


It happend like this.

I was stolen from an airport.
Taken from everything I knew,
eveything I was used to.
Taken to sand and heat, dirt and danger. And he expected
me to love him. This is my story.

A letter from nowhere.


Synopsis.
Sixteen year old Gemma is kidnapped from Bangkok airport and taken to the Australian Outback. This wild and desolated landscape becomes almost a character in a book, so vividly is it described. Ty, her captor, is no stereotype. He is young, fit, and completely gorgeous. This new life in the wilderness had been years on planning. He loves only her, wants only her. Under the hot glare of the Australian sun, cut off the world outside, can the force of his love make Gemma love him back? The story takes the form of a letter, written by Gemma to Ty, reflecting on those strange and disturbing months in the outback.

I’ve never read anything like Stolen before, and I don’t think I’ll get to again. Lucy Christopher has written a stunning debut that will capture the imaginations of everyone who reads it.it’s hard to put into words how much I loved Stolen. it was captivating, compelling and utterly compulsive. Gemma’s voice drew me into her world and her story from the very first page. Even after I finished Stolen I couldn’t stop thinking about, I even lay awake thinking about it.

Lots of elements of Stolen were new to me. It was written in second person which I’ve never read before. This increased the sense of intimacy as Gemma was writing to her captor, Ty, telling him her side of their
story. The sparse, beautiful landscape of the Australian Great Sandy Desert was also new to me. I loved how there was so much life hidden in that desert, along with it’s complete isolation and Gemma and Ty’s connection to the land. In all it’s harsh reality it was still magical, especially with the inclusions of the legends of the Aborigine’s that Ty told Gemma.

Ty is one of the most difficult character. I hated him at first and I was constantly wishing him to let Gemma go. But then I began to get to know him as his story unfolded. He is a sympathetic character and sometimes very vulnerable but also frightening with the power he holds. But saying that, my favourite scene in the book centred around him - during and just after the reveal of Ty’s painting shed. It’s a stunning scene that will stay with me for a very long time. Those who’ve read this probably know exactly what scene I mean, but those who haven’t, I’m not going to tell you, you’ll have to read it for yourself!
P/S The ending made me cry.


Thursday, October 22, 2009

Tinggalkan Saja-Kotak

huhu .
I have abandon my blog for some time alrdy due to my exams .
3 weeks baybeh~crazy!
ohh crap . I have no idea what to talk abt .
I'm not really happy tht exams are finally over cause we still have the stupid Excel starting Nov 2nd .
SS really knows how to torture their students .

well, i think i wanna share a lil creepy story .
since im alrdy here and i hv no idea what to bla abt .
so here it goes,
Last last thusday there was a dead bird behind my class .
it look like it slid down the wall cause the wall had blood stains .
and it's feathers were everywhere .
disgusting .
Then last week, tuesday if I'm not mistaken .
there was a dead rat in my class .
and it smelt horrible man .
so we talked to our class teacher and she allowed us to take our exams in another class .
and the next day, there was another dead rat in my class .
GAWD~! it smelt like-only-God-knows .
I wanted to puke .
and so we took our exam in another class again .
Thank God now no more alrdy .

and you know what's creepy and what gives me goosebumps ?
those 3 creatures died on the same spot .
now, isn't that weird ? creepy~~

okay, sry for the lame post . lack of stories/ideas alrdy ne .
I hv no idea what to bitch abt .
I'll be bck soon~hopefully .

xoxo

Thursday, September 24, 2009

Stupid Steroids.

I guess I wont be kissing my fats goodbye this hols.
It also means that I won't be getting my burger from Imran!
Damn!
Thanks to the doctor!
I know steroids helps my asthma but it makes FAT TOO!!!!
wth.

It all started when I was packing my things to sleepover in Syaz's house. I decided not to bring my asthma inhaler as my asthma was already under control for the past two years. Then bla bla bla bla. We slept at 10.30 p.m. Suddenly I woke up at abt 3.30 or 4.00 a.m. I was having an asthma attack. God! I could hardly breath. I tried all possible positions and putting my pillow in different angles but nothing worked. It was so bad that I actually thought that I was gonna DIE! I texted my mum abt 4.30 asking her to bring my inhaler. I didn't call cause I could barely talk. But there was no reply. Then my phone rang. I rushed to pick it up thinking that it was my mum but it was actually Marvin!
Damn. And so I continued to suffer until abt 7 a.m. +. Then my mum arrived with my inhaler. I couldn't answer any of her questions. I just got the inhaler and took 4 puffs. And I was finally relieved. hahaha. What a relieve. Then my mum asked me if I wanted to get a nebulizer but I refused. I was just lazy to go to the hosp. Then that night, mum brought me to the doc. And he said I have to take steroids. I told him that I didn't want to. But he seaid I have no choice . Damn!

lastly,
Thanks Syaz! Had lots of fun in your house. I miss Nabila!
P/S Edward Cullen Is so irresistable! ;)

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Twihard Enough ?

Now I'm officially one of the Twilighters(Yeah yeah I know it's kinda late but hell who cares). Just couldn't resist posting this.I got it from some anonymous from some random website.For "normal guys" that might be reading this,mind you,It's not like I'm not into "normal guys" it's just that Stephenie Meyer's imaginary friend(Edward Cullen) is hard to resist !

Normal guys vs Edward Cullen


A normal guy would say: “I love you Baby!”
Edward Cullen would say: “You are my life now.”

Normal Guy would say: “I think I am falling for you.”
Edward Cullen would say: “The Lion fell in Love with the Lamb”

Normal Guy would say: “You hair looks like a haystack; go brush it!”
Edward Cullen would say: “Your hair looks like a haystack but I like it.”

A normal guy would pick a random song from a random artist and dedicate it to you.
Edward Cullen would sing you a song he wrote for you while playing the piano.

If you die, a normal guy would find another.
If you die, Edward would kill himself cause life without you isn’t worth living.

“Well, I wasn’t going to live without you..” He rolled his eyes as if that fact were childishly obvious. “..but I wasn’t sure how to do it. I knew Emmet and Jasper would never help so I was thinking maybe I would go to Italy and do something to provoke the Volturi.”

As you leave the house, a normal guy would say: “Bye, see ya!”
As you leave the house Edward Cullen would say: “Come back to me, love.”

He smiled my favorite smile. “Hurry back to me.”
“Always.”

As you come back to the house, a normal guy would be watching TV and wouldn’t even notice.
As you come back to the house, Edward Cullen would be welcoming you by playing the piano with a song just for you.

“I heard the music before I was out of the car. Edward hadn’t touched his piano since the night Alice left. Now, as I shut the door, I heard the song morph through a bridge and change into my lullaby. Edward was welcoming me home.’

A normal guy would wait for you to make him breakfast.
Edward Cullen would make you breakfast everyday.

While you are both out for dinner, a normal guy wouldn’t keep his eyes off the sexy waitress.
Edward Cullen wouldn’t even notice the waitress was a female.

A normal guy, while driving, would keep one hand on the wheel and one hand on the radio.
Edward Cullen, while driving, would keep one hand on the wheel and the other attached to yours.

While far apart in different places, a normal guy would say: “I miss you.”
While far apart in different places, Edward Cullen would say: “It’s like you’ve taken half myself with you”

A normal guy wouldn’t care or notice if you had nightmares.
Edward Cullen would sing until your nightmares went away.
“Do you want me to sing to you? I’ll sing all night if it will keep the bad dreams away.”

A normal guy does it with everyone.
Edward Cullen only does it with one.


A normal guy buys you flowers and chocolates.
Edward Cullen buys you a car. (THE BEST PART! HAHA!)

PS: I'm Team Edward :)

Thursday, September 10, 2009

Like You're So Perfect, And I Can't Measure Up.

haihh. It's been a long time since I last updated my blog.
I'm just too lazy plus I have nothing interesting to share.
Life's been okayy. I guess.
San2 slept abt 2/3 times in my house this week fr the stupid moral project.
On sunday we slept at....
wait, we didn't sleep at all.
We just did the project until 3.30 a.m...talked till 4.30 a.m.
and got ready for school.
Damn tired mann.
Puan leong commented on my eyebags today.

lol.

Today, the bell rang during recess.
While my friends were rushing to the canteen..
I sat still in my seat...waiting for Rose.
and Purple Pen came up to Edry's table...near mine too. ;P(ampitan)
and started to sing ne.
Whoa, he can sing! lol.
and Edry turned and gave this aisehh-purple pen-singing smile.
lol.
So funny.

He can sing!! omg. hha. tuh pun mau excited bha kn.
lol. poyo....

I told Imran"chumil kn dea?" and Imran's like"ee, chumil ka?"
lol.
Pity Imran, I know he must be sick and tired of my nagging and stories.
lol, sorry Imran. (:

swt. =.=/
I don't know what else to post.
I guess I'll have to wait till I have something interesting.
Since I'm bound to the same routine everyday. :(

Regret. But still I somehow believe in tht thingy.

I regret taking tht fortune teller thingy. ugh!

Melissa Grace oh fuck. =.=/

Melissa ask to Fortune Teller Genius:

Asked Will purple pen get her? and the answer is What a good question! Of course!

Do you have a question?


Melissa Grace shit. regretttt. shouldn't hv took this thing.

Melissa ask to Fortune Teller Genius:

Asked Will I get Purple Pen? and the answer is hmmmmmm... no, really not

Do you have a question?

Friday, September 4, 2009

You're Like A Recurring Nightmare.


Too many dreams of you last week.
I think all of those dreams has a meaning.
I don't know what do these dreams mean.
I'm curious.
Perhaps...
I need a dreams interpreter ?

I need YOU, whoever you are.
hha.
comment me in my blog or fb. ASAP!
lol.