Archive for November, 2008
3hours bus ride
by Hwei Ming on Nov.30, 2008, under Rest of the Junk
For once, I have to admit, that I really have no idea what to title this really really outdated post.
Anyway,
It was Nottingham games at Nottingham, and hence, the game titled Nottingham.
*confuse*
Anyway,
What really caught my attention was the landscape of the University of Nottingham
Its gorgeous I tell you! So color, wide open field, nice wind, OMG, its, ORGASMIC!!

This is one fo the main building… I think…

and then, there was this building..

this tower… Trend Tower I think, not so sure…

I think it’s called grass…

and these are leafs..
Okie..back to study!!
Been really slack the week, someone no mood to study at all..
UGH… what happen??
A thought to remember..
by Hwei Ming on Nov.29, 2008, under Daily Rants
I never get the chance to really hold you,
I never get the chance to really touch you,
I never get the chance to carry you,
I never really got the chance to kiss you.

but, I thank god, I still have a chance to talk to you, as word is all I have,
all I have to take your heart away.
At times, if you ever felt robbed, robbed of your heart away,
always remember I’ll always treasure it above everything els that I possess.
Nuff said dear,
Rise and shine…

This guy went to Nottingham..
by Hwei Ming on Nov.28, 2008, under Rest of the Junk
This is just a guy, an ordinary guy.
If you know this guy, how you actually know its him?
There could be another of this guy. how would I know I’m laughing at the right guy you think I’m laughing at.
Anyway, here is a story of a guy that went to Nottingham..









*picture courtesy of uncle josh of the happily broken*

Disclaimer,
Smile, you are on HweiMing.com ..
Thank you, Mr Postmen
by Hwei Ming on Nov.26, 2008, under Daily Rants

I truly wonder, what brings you closer to the one you love.
A high speed video chat, you could almost be there to touch it, but you can’t.
or
A snail mail. you can touch it, but you can not listen and, boy, its 2 weeks old already.
It keeps me wondering…
A chat on MSN, Skype, gTalk, Jabber, does it really beats having a letter from far away?
Ugh.. Thoughts….
*think*
oh well, since I have all of them, might just use them all.
Anyway, have develope a new habit, of, Je-Jak-ing, thank you very much.

The rate I’m going, it might just snow earlier in my room, and later in the city of Manchester.
Busy now, been working hard studying and watching wall.e and well, just and…
Missing you guys, haven’t been keeping in touch much lately, well, hope things change.
oh..oh..and Thomas in a relationship? Not telling me..whats this.. THOMAS, IF YOU ARE READING THIS!! EMAIL ME AN EXPLANATION!!
Till then, tu dos..
The Red Headed
by Hwei Ming on Nov.16, 2008, under Daily Rants
I dream,

one day, we’ll both be in an open field such as this,

we’ll climb to the highest point, holding hands,

laying on beds of fallen leafs, hearing our laughter and the symphony of crispy dried leaves.

Sharing thoughts of each other, until a leaf decides to fall right on your lips, and give you a little kiss.

We’ll embrace the moment, and we’ll embrace it so still, so clam, so slowly, that heaven would fly by.

We’ll watch the cloud, the sky, change color as it hits the ground,

we’ll watch the un-blossom roses, blossom bravely towards the winter, as everything else starts to die, it chooses to live.

Above all, we’ll be counting planes, the number of planes we’ve missed to get on, to be that close again.
With all the love in the world,
Me
Perfect Situation
by Hwei Ming on Nov.16, 2008, under Daily Rants
As she gaze at me, in the piano room..

My dear, you are awake. Did I wake you up? I’m really sorry if I played a little too loud. But Baby, I’ve miss you so much.
Come here dear, sit beside me, and we’ll play some music. I hope I am still your very own piano man.
My dear, let me tell about you about a prefect moment about something extraordinary.
It was a cold rainy night. I was on a bus where the road was curvy, the lights were dim, the atmosphere was cold and quiet, sleepiness filled the air and the only sound you hear is the mixture of rain drops, the roaring engine of the bus and the huge enormous screen wiper, swiping away.
But nothing beats the movement of rain drops down the window – just like tears flowing down from my Baby’s cheek. The music playing in my ear – Come Home by One Republic, just like what my Baby would want to tell me. The warm depth deep within when everything else is cold, just like how my Baby is close to me, in my heart.

I miss you even more now, and I thank God it isn’t anyone else. For this is utterly spectacular.
We are just awesome like that..
The 3.142 Shop
by Hwei Ming on Nov.14, 2008, under Rest of the Junk
Its was Halloween, and, what to do with all those pumpkin?
Well, why don’t you just bake them?
Here at 3.142 Shop, we sell pumpkin pie and name them 3.142 and we don’t know why.

Our Pie’s are freshly hall bake!! Yes, that’s right, HALL bake!!
We don’t bake them at home, home is 6600miles away!
We don’t use weighing scale, we use our intuition to measure.
We guarantee 4/6 of the pie will be gone on your first purchased pie, if you purchase it with 3 other friends!

And all these, at only £9.99 per slice of pie.
Yes, its that cheap! Cause we said so!!

and, if you are lucky, and someone wrongly delivered pizza to us free of charge, we might throw in a slice of pizza in your £9.99 per slice pie.

We do starters too, roasted pumpkin seeds..

So what are you waiting for, come to the 3.142 shop and savour your taste buds away!!
T&C applies.
Strictly IGNORE!!
I can’t cook to save my nuts!
PhotoBlog: Oxford Road
by Hwei Ming on Nov.09, 2008, under Rest of the Junk
I realize I’ve never properly introduce my university here. Anyway, do look up for more picture next time k.
All the following picture are taken along Oxford Road Only!! Also, its not every part of Oxford Road. I will try to fill in the gabs one day, but, this will just have to do for now alright.
I’ll end this time at the world ugliest building.. >.<

Journey on Oxford Road












Isn’t nice doing photoblog?
No need to type so much.. Oh well, cook up next k..
Come home..
by Hwei Ming on Nov.09, 2008, under Daily Rants
“After so long, I have finally met someone, and now, I have to go”
Leaving, and being left behind.
Leaving is discovering new places, and to only miss not discovering it with someone. Something missing in everything new. On the other hand, being left behind, not knowing what is being discovered, and missing something in everything old.
I’m really sorry I’ve always reminded you that I’m leaving and I’m going to start new. But, it is only today I’ve realize, the bitterness of being left behind.
So, this is for you.

To the bearer of the beacon to my heart’s desire,
Thank you for keeping such fragile vivid flame alive.
To the better half of me,
Thank you for just being just you.

I’ve realize I’ve embark on this journey, that will set us apart, not countries away, but continents. So far away that, no one wind blows could ever fill both our air with the same tenderness.
I miss you very much, and from the bottom of my heart, beyond all odds, if I could ever have relive that one moment, I would.
Mary Jane’s Envy
by Hwei Ming on Nov.07, 2008, under Rest of the Junk
Birthday comes and go, but certainly, celebrating birthday with people who are only know for so long, and who has a completely different background, and what more, skin colour from a completely different country. Well, here we go, Ann-Marie’s 19 Birthday Celebration.

A cake was bake, but we are no baker. So, we got smarties as a decoration.

No candles no writing, who cares we BAKED IT!!

Surprised her with the cake whiched actually taste really really good.

Since it was a day before Halloween, well, they decided to go to Aquapop at PURE Manchester. Well, don’t you see, I’ve over dressed? I’m the damn cool damn hot biomedical scientist with a sexy trench coat that will make me the next Neo if Matrix had continued its story.

Been labeled PURE and virtually harrass by the bouncer where he tried to find weapon on “Neo”
But well, it was worth it.
The clubs here are way better than the one in Malaysia. Zouk, Is just a fraction of what it is.
Anyway, Happy Birthday Ann..

Hope you manage to walk straight to your room. >.<