R.I.P. my friend.

A friend of mine past away last weekend and she is only 16 years old. Such a pity.....it taught me that we should make the best of everyday of our living moment. Today is her funeral but I couldn't attend because I was busy. Hmmmm anyways, I am really sad I couldn't even attend since last weekend due to some unforeseen circumstances. 

My deepest sympathy and condolescence to her family. I understand how it feels to lose someone close whom you love so much. I never really knew her because she is actually my friend's sister but we used to be close. All I can say is....people come and go and life is short. You never know what would happen in the next minute, tomorrow, or a year later. 

R.I.P. MY FRIEND

p/s: I chose green because it is her favorite color. 

pp/s: Everybody, please take a minute and pray for her.

Random rants.

I'm in a dilemma and I don't know what to do!!!!!!!!

The one I wanted sure 0% chance of getting......the one I never thought of 60% chance of getting........

2009!!

This blog has been abandoned for more than 2 weeks now. Hmmm....currently am busy. My uncle was back from london and now...I have to do my last minute studying for my finals starting this Wednesday....ish ish...

Anyways, MJ's have a lot of pictures due and not posted. Fret not....will be updating right after my last paper on Friday. Cant wait!! WeeeEeeee~~

Owh....not to forget....

GOOD LUCK HUNNY-BUN!!!

haaha is his first day of work at Hue today and he was punctual and yet......hahahhaah...save that story for some other day.

Here's one picture during the Miss Nyonya Kebaya International Pageant 2008 preview.

Till then....all the best to MMU-ians sitting for finals and welcome back to school...kids heeee

Chic CODE : LBD

On the 7th of Dec 2008, the MJ's lost their "virginity" (don't be awestrucked...I haven't finish yet =)). Well, it was our first time attending an event that requires dressing-according-to-the-theme party and it was rather classy. M sipped champagne and J had sparkling wine and the both 'jakuns'....indulged in blueberry cheesecake, seaweed crusted calamari fritti (i think so. it tasted so nice we literally felt like keeping the platter to ourselves but we had to act all posh and well-mannered *ehem*) and smoked salmon canape. 

Above all, really thanks to Tongue in Chic for giving me the invites. Unfortunately, I did not put much effort into my dressing as that week was full with midterms and no time for me to shop for a black dress..I even forgotten my vintage gold earrings (late gramma's owned) but...I had my vintage Gianni Versace handbag to well....add umph to my outfit. 

Anyways, the theme was Little Black Dress inspired by Audrey Hepburn - Breakfast at Tiffany's. All the ladies looked gorgeous and dressed in their best little black dress. I met some friendly people there and exchanged names...Hmmm...I got to work more on my PR skills and be more thick-faced.

Here are the pic-cies.....WEEEeeEEEee~~

LBD AT C. CLUB, PAVILLION

all the lovely, classy people sipping champagne and cam-whoring =)

SGX models and Michelle

Ringo (love your parasol...I need one too), Vene and Alice

DJ Pietro of Mix.FM

The ever-posing-queen Nadia

The lovely Joyce-the-Fairy (agrees with Cheesie...she looked all greek-goddess-like that day)

Last but not least, the lovely couple of the day (haaha self-proclaimed)...but...we looked lovely right?? The LG model also said we looked sweet okay?? =P

Determination

Have you ever vowed to yourself or make resolutions every beginning of a new year? Well, I had made vows and promises or whatever-you-call-them but I can't seem to find myself to keep to them. Why?? I seriously have no idea at all. I told myself that I must must must study hard and score but everytime when a new semester begins, I start to slack off too. When I promised 'the boyfriend' gazillion years ago that the dress would be my final purchase and vowed to stop shopping for awhile, I couldn't stop! I see new clothes....I go haywire!! I am a compulsive buyer plus a demanding one. When I shop, I must get what I want. Yeah....stubborn and demanding. Actually, that applies to everything that I do. It is all about getting what I want and not letting anything comes in the way. Sighs.... Unfortunately, the thing that I do not have is DETERMINATION!!! I have broken so many promises.....hmmmm.....let's see...(counting with fingers and toes, then calculator, KA-BAMMM!!!!)
Even calculator also explode when I try to count back on those broken promises. Definitely no help at all. What is determination??

"Self-determination is defined as free choice of one's own acts without compulsion."

Source : Wikipedia.com

"Determination is the wake-up call to the human will."

Anthony (Tony) Robbins

0907 Party

Alright!! This post is late by a week because I've been up to something lately that I've basically forgotten to update the blog. Anyways, I made a small steamboat party at my house; just among the group I hang out with in university. The party was 3 days after my genuine birth date.

The night before, I emailed the girls telling them that my theme was 'FUN-COLORS'!! Hahaha...I remembered adding in words used by our lecturers which they kept mentioning and making fun of it during the party. Kenneth was imitating our HR lecturer. Anyways, it was my first time celebrating with this bunch of friends. Soooo, I guess I felt abit awkward but am glad that everything turned out okie.

Well, 'the boyfriend' was supposed to be back early to help me prepare but he told me 'honestly' that he had his FYP class and there were some problems with the lecturer. I was sooo darn worried and I called so many times until his cellphone almost exploded but he didn't answer my calls. So, that day we only communicated through sms and to be frank, I got upset and angry at him because he told me the earliest bus he could get was 6pm. FREAKING LATE!!!! My friends came about 6 something to 7pm and 'the boyfriend' will arrive like....9pm!?? Yeah...so I sorta lost my temper.
Called tak answer nevermind...siap can tell me to be patient with him. tsktsk =.=
Guess what!??? He LIED to me....We all waited for my brother to arrive to start the steamboat. So, when I heard his mini truck with the super-loud engine sound, I went outside. Yeah....and I saw......'THE BOYFRIEND'.....
Definitely shock...ish ish...didn't know I could get punk'd that way.

The night was fine and I was truly happy and appreciated their companies. My bestie, Mr J ordered flowers and had them delivered to my home but I wasn't home to accept it...Therefore, my brother accepted the flowers instead. Hahha...Thanks alot!!! So much sincerity to have called to order the flowers all the way from Australia. Truly appreciate it!! The gang...well, they gave me a set of Burberry perfume and its lotion (definitely not because I smell bad alright?). They got it because well......I always go to uni with different perfume smell. *don't simply say I smell bad. I smell absolutely super-wangi-more-fragrant-than-flowers* LOL Hmmm....definitely love the smell of that perfume and good choice babes and Kenneth of course!!!

That night, there wasn't supposed to be any cakes because the party was 3 days late but......the gang bought me a small blueberry cake and 'the boyfriend' got me apple cheesecake. Yummy-licious!!! Actually, the small blueberry cake with tonnes of high-cal-cream was meant for smashing my oh-so-beautiful-face into it. Alice-the-naughty-beauty pushed the candles so deep into the cake and I was FORCED to take them out using my mouth. Yeah...so that was their plan to create opportunity to smash me face into the cake but.....Hahaha....guess they weren't so lucky after all. I have very fast response ya LOL!! You people just have to try.....not a little bit harder BUT.....VERY VERY x infinity harder *evil laughs*

Although the party was just between the few of us, but I definitely had alot of fun because I got the chance to mix, hang out and get to know them a bit deeper. Owh....must must give credits to Miss Hong Wai Leng-the-super-'in-chim' for making the birthday card for me. Well, not too bad lar...still can tahan LOL....But I really appreciate the efforts that you people put for me!!

Hmmm....we took quite a few pics...you know...a bunch of girls = cam-whores =)
I'll let the pictures do the talking....

0907 BIRTHDAY BASH

*the hot-and-steamy steamboat*

*candid shots*

*the birthday-cake-song-in-4-languages moment*

*blow-candles-make-a-wish-and-mouth-candle moment*

*the thorn among the roses-HE'S SO LUCKY I KNOE =)*

*four-camwhores-wanna-look-natural poses*

*girls just wanna have fun =D*

*dee-nee the special guest who came WITHOUT marilyn because her dancimg is more important than my blowing-candles moment HUH!! YOU OWE ME ONE MARILYN!!*

*this one memang random...wanna-be-burberry-model*

*pressies of the night and still more to come =)*

Family bond

Tonight will be the most memorable night for me because of whatever happened. The bond never felt so strong and I really hope that things will turn out better. People do mistakes...I mean...no one is perfect in this world. We are supposed to realize our mistakes and rectify them to become a better person. I make mistakes too. There were times when I don't even realize that my behavior and verbal actions hurt the persons closest to me. It took me years to finally realize that I have not been a 'good' sister. But...what I learned through my experiences is....honesty is the best policy.

At first, I didn't know how to voice out, to advice or tell another person off because...I, myself, is imperfect. Mistakes I did that I never realized until somebody tells you. Then, your brain will receives the signals that you hurt the feelings of a loved one. Deep down, I love the people closest to me and I will protect and stand up for them in state of emergency. Being the eldest of a single-mother-family is not easy. The young will look up to you and follow your every footsteps (that is why I mentioned that I have not been a 'good' sister). Today, I think....I did at least a quarter (or best...less than a quarter) patching things up.


Family is made up of a group of family affiliated by consanguinity, affinity, and co-residence. A sibling is a brother or sister; that is, one who shares the same parent. Siblings usually grow up together and spend a good deal of their childhood with each other. This genetic and physical closeness may be marked by the development of strong emotional associations such as love and enmity. The sibling bond is often complicated and is influenced by factors such as parental treatment, birth order, personality, people and experiences outside of the family.

Quote from Wikipedia.com

In our case, I would say that it is the last 3 factors. What I believe is....the most important thing to keep the sibling bond strong is...never to keep secrets or feelings from each other. There may be misunderstandings but it will be better to clear them up before it turns complicated. 'Sorry' may be the hardest word BUT it is a strong word to mend relationships between people with a touch of sincerity. There will always be boundaries to test the strength of a bond. I am sure.....our sibling bond has so far, passed the tests.

To speak up, spill out the emotional feelings, dissatisfaction; to explain, clarify, clear all doubts; to make up with a simple 'sorry', hugs between siblings; were the most touching thing that happened.
I asked.....
"If the foundation is shaken just by a small earthquake, will the bond still be strong?"
It is not a matter of any one of the siblings breaking the family up....because intentionally or un-intentionally, things will be settled when either one understands and wants to change.
Just like they said.....
"It only takes 3 days to be bad, but it takes 3 years to be good."
I will always remember this quote because changing to be a better person is never an easy job. It takes determination, patience and most importantly, TIME.
I had never spoken to my siblings in such a mature manner and acting as the 'BIG' sister. I was afraid but....I know that deep down, they respect me as one. No matter what, I feel blessed having them in my life; my stubborn brother and annoying little sister.
We hugged each other with tears rolling down our cheeks. It had been a long, long time since we ever expressed our feelings out like this. I guess....as you grow older, you just have more things to do and never bothers about family time. I still remember when we used to dance to the 70's and 80's songs in my room; doing silly moves, singing loudly-but-out-of-tune-tone and laughing our arses off, acting as Mr. Bean, impersonating comedians and recording them with our camera-phones. Those were valuable moments that I hope none of the siblings will forget.

CHERISH THE LOVED ONES AROUND YOU,
LIFE IS SHORT,
YOU'LL NEVER KNOW WHAT MAY HAPPEN.

Shopaholic freak

I am such a shopaholic freak when there are sales and when I see extremely unique clothing that attracts my eyes. There are so many clothes that I want to buy. I promised 'the boyfriend' that I will stop shopping until my next semester break. How ironic right!? I can never step into shopping malls with a load of cash in my hands because I would buy whatever I like without even thinking. Sometimes I think I have bipolar disease (in shopping sense of course =S).

A simple question that I always ask myself.....

MIND OR APPEARANCE???

Do you want to be a beauty with brains or only a beauty?? What is the point of having the best fashion sense? What benefit do you get with all the fancy clothes? 'The boyfriend' always ask me this question. Hoping one day that I would realize that all these are just a waste of money. He kept telling and assuring me that if I do not get that something now, in the future, there will be much nicer ones compared to the current one. Well, stubborn as a donkey, I just wouldn't listen and insist on buying the clothes that I want.

I even ask myself whether am I studying the right course? I used to think of venturing into fashion designing but my family wouldn't allow me because they think that it is not a professional career and it is difficult to earn especially in the Malaysian industry. Well, without further questions, I gave it up and started thinking about medical or accounting. Alas, I chose accounting and that is what I am doing now. Professional course as it is; every field of work needs hard work, intelligence and creativity. Hmmm....I am a lefty and most people said that lefties are creative. ROFL I definitely do not see myself as one even though I use my right brain to think compared to the normality of left brain thinking.

I am sure he is very disappointed that I have this impulsive buying attitude. Gosh....got it all after my holidays to London and Paris. GOTCHA!! The known fashion cities in the world. Strolled Champs-Élysées and Avenue Montaigne and the busy Oxford and Regent Streets. Ended up with bags of Louis Vuitton and Dolce & Gabbana. I am such a failure when it comes to controlling my spending on items that I cannot resist. Now, at this very moment, my head is spinning and spinning, thinking about the clothes that I want to buy. I think I need a therapy!!!

"FASHION COME AND GO BUT,
STYLE IS FOREVER."

quote by Yves Saint Laurent

p/s: there is something i want to tell you but i am afraid that you might get mad at me. sleep tight hunny-bun

A birthday post

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU,
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU,
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO 'MAGGOT',
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!

It's my most annoying sister's birthday today....Yeapz...we're July babies LOL!!!

this is the vain-potty-camwhore sister

The Misshapes

Presenting to you ere is Hollywood's most beloved DJ's, party-throwers, and club photographers.......


The Misshapes are a New York -based DJ trio consisting of Greg Krelenstein, Leah Lezark and Geordon Nicol. They started a downtown New York City party, 'Misshapes'. In September 2007, the party was discontinued BUT.....now......the trio is finally back again. This trio is involved in alot of projects from doing remixes for indie rock and electronica bands to fashion journalism and photography. So, those pictures taken during every parties held in Misshapes are fantastic!!

The origin of the name 'Misshapes' was from a Pulp song first hosted at Luke and Leroy's. They first started this party as a way to hang out with their friends. The Misshapes themselves performed at their parties and in-house photographer was also employed to take 'portraits' of those who came. Of course with the help of internet, the party got more popular within the tragically-hip fashion, music and art scene. The trio was often compared to past visionaries like Andy Warhol (American artist and a central figure in the movement of pop art).

The guests of Misshapes are well-known celebrities with high tastes in fashion for example like Agyness Deyn, Ashlee Simpson, Franz Ferdinand, Kelly Osbourne, Sienna Miller, Siouxsie Sioux, Sophia Lamar, Yoko Ono, Gemma Ward and many more. Alternative, punk rock bands attended these parties like Good Charlotte, My Chemical Romance, Fall Out Boy, The Strokes, The Killers and etc. Their most notable party guests include Madonna, Kelis, Hilary Duff, Sienna Miller, Ashlee Simpson and Heidi Slimane. Well, supermodel Agyness Deyn, also had a birthday bash done at Misshapes just recently which was in May. Without further delay......here are the strike-a-pose photos and the party peoples!!!

AGYNESS DEYN'S BIRTHDAY BASH

the birthday supermodel blowing the candle

JEAN PAUL GAULTIER'S PARTY





WHITNEY ART PARTY

Tequeiro-miamour.

Heart of Greed

Hmmmm....today is the 3rd day of my new week in uni. Well, assignment groups are sort of settled except for probably 2 more subjects. Hopefully I don't have to frus about finding groups. Since it is still the first week, I am still relaxing and taking my time to watch television before I am off to war. Finally!!! I finished my HongKong TVB drama series titled 'Heart of Greed'.
This series has 40 episodes and I started watching it since last week. Yeapz....it took me about 2 weeks to finish this up. To some it may be boring because you know how HK series might be....they could be quite cheesy at times but this one is different. I am typing this while listening to the song...By the way, I put it in marnjenn's player the 2 songs that had been playing in my mind. Whenever I listen to them, it reminds me of the series and the sadness and happiness.

'Heart of Greed' is a series on family, friendship and love. On family part, this guy has 4 children and 2 wives. When I watch this family of 9 members, I sometimes wished that I am the daughter. I love how the family bonds and believes and trusts each other. Even in the end, they still stick to each other and make sure that their family bond will never break even though their parents had passed away. I learned that no matter what happens, your family is the closest thing to you. This series also taught me how money can mould a person's behavior. How a person would do anything just to have a big amount of money....that is just human character I presume. A greedy person will never benefit anything at the end of the day.
This song "My Love Will Get You Home" reminds me of the relationship of a girl and 2 guys in this series. Boys will always be boys. She was cheated by the guy and he was her first love.....cheated by her best friend who went out with her boyfriend behind her back. I totally understand how she was feeling at that moment. Seeing her cry made me teary too. Besides that, she has this guardian angel beside her. This is the eldest son of that rich family. Actually, he secretly likes her but knowing that she likes that first love, he helped her unconditionally and was there for her when she was sad and happy. I used to have that guardian angel who watches over me in whatever I did. Without him, I wouldn't have got the experiences and learned from my mistakes.
Hmmm.....love relationship is very complicated not just in this series but also in real life. I found one part very sweet was when the girl learned how to play the song Vincent by Don McLean using saxophone to suprise her first love on his birthday. So now whenever I listen to Vincent (starry starry night), I would think of him and her. She was angry of him for 2 years plus because he cheated on her but during these 2 years he had been writing down his feelings and printed them out hoping one day she will be able to read them. He was there for her all the time hoping that she would forgive him. When she finally wanted to forgive him and sent an email to him, he got into an accident and died. The touching part was when he got out of the crashed car bleeding, he went back into the overturned car to look for his phone to call her. Since he couldn't find his mobile, he walked to a nearby phone booth to call her. Then, he died in the phone booth. Yeah...though it may sound cheesy to some people but when I was watching the series, I couldn't stop crying. I find the story very very touching, be it love, friends or family wise.
I don't know why but it was as though I understand how the girl was feeling. I could watch this series all over again. I find the story line very touching and meaningful to me. Hmmmm.....

Hahaha....enough of blabbing lar.....I was happy with the ending of that series and I found 2 songs that reminds me so much about the story. Better go off to bed now. Another new day tomorrow.


Missing you miamour.

Anger or Angry?

Have you ever been angry with somebody that you just wish that the person would vanish into thin-air??

"You will not be punished for your anger, you will be punished by your anger."

So, I learned to let it go and never question the reasons for a person's behavior. I used to have a group of girlies and we were like the bestest friends in the world. From shopping to gossiping....you name it, we got it. But those did not last long (well, I was too stubborn to believe when my uncle warned me). Anyway, all those years I learned to be fake around people and I did not find out the true person inside of me. But I definitely feel gratuitious towards them because I finally know who I am. I learned to put on my defense mode around people and to read their gestures and facial expressions. Sometimes, there are things that you can never find answers to especially those things did not happen the way you wanted or expected it to be.
I was approached by two ladies the beginning of this year with news that I would never believe. If I was Jennifer Lopez or Madonna, I would have probably acted mean but I accepted every single news calmly and replied with the gentlest voice that I could find within me.

ANGER.....ANGER.....ANGER.....

All came right at me...hitting bulls-eye as though it was as easy as ABC. I spoke to them calmly especially HER. I told her I understood how she was feeling at that moment because I once felt that way too. I listened to her complains, accusations, dissatisfaction and resentment. I realized that when people want you to believe and feel what they are feeling, they would add more spices to it (I do that sometimes =/). All that was in HER were anger, dissatisfaction and frustration.
Putting the blame onto somebody else and never admit it. I believe that people should look at things in two ways (your perspective and the other person's perspective). You need both hands to clap....one hand is not a clap at all.

"Ask him to leave me alone!! Why is he doing this to me!?? What did he see in me!??"

Questions like this will only be answered if that person would be more open-minded and start to think calmly. Everything happens for a reason. Things happen because you allow it to happen. The thing with human is....when you are angry, advices from people will never get in through that thick skull. It is as though there are mountains to climb, deserts to cross and seas to swim to get those words into their head. So, all I told was....."Have it if you want". I have not got the strength to quarrel or talk sense with an angry person because all the person was trying to do was to get it in your head that SHE is the most preferred one.
Did it bother me?? No, it did not bother me any wee-bit.
I believe that if it is meant to be, it is meant to be. Even the highest-magnitude-earthquake, the biggest tsunami or the deathly cyclone will not break that invincible bond. From that incident, it really opened my eyes widely. After all, this is an era of knowledge and girls....they are just getting meaner and meaner by the day, don't you think??

When you dislike a person for their behavior or attitude, look at yourself first because that attitude that you dislike might be your attitude as well.

"To understand everything is to forgive everything."

"THOUGH NONE GO WITH ME......"

Josef Fritzl : An Incest Case

I have been busy with my finals these past few days and still got 2 more papers next week. Hmph....that means a week to prepare for my papers X). I have been so busy that I completely ignored the news that had been going around for example the cyclone that hit Myanmar (it's Myanmar right?? @_@). Anyways, 2 nights ago my mum asked me to read a news about an incest case. Yeah...I saw that paper when it first published the news but then.....I was looking at the opposite pages on celebrities' updates. Okay....ignorant. Hmph....I wrote this story based on research so please please read it okie? (that is if you do care about the case). Oh well.....here it goes *zzZZzzzz*

JOSEF FRITZL, THE MAN WHO HAD IMPRISONED HIS DAUGHTER FOR 24 YEARS AND REPEATEDLY RAPED HER.

This case originated from Austria and is said to be the worst case in Austria's criminal history. It involves this man named Josef Fritzl, aged 73. He owns a damn big property in Amstetten, Austria dated around 1890 and he had permission to extend it in 1978. In 1983, building inspectors came to inspect that he had obliged with all the rules specified but without their knowledge, Fritzl had created additional room illegally by excavating space for a much larger basement and concealed it with erecting walls. According to him, he started turning that space into a hidden prison cell and added basic necessities. In 1993, the cellar was extended. The concealed cellar was soundproofed and consisted of long corridor and a number of small open cells. The secret location was so hidden that even the police failed to find it when they searched his property until Fritzl showed them. 5 different rooms must be passed before you can successfully find the dungeon (well hidden behind a shelf in his workshop). The dungeon aka cellar is approximately 650 sq feet with ceilings no more than 5.6feet (1.7m). The cellar is electronically locked and could only be opened with a secret code (he carries a remote control with him at all times). Very intelligent huh??


Fritzl was suspected to have begun molesting and sexually abusing his daughter, Elisabeth, at the age of 11. She ran away from home when she was 17 years old but was caught and returned to her parents. On 24 August 1984, she was lured into the cellar by her father to help him carry a door into the basement. That was when she was drugged and handcuffed. Later, she was attached to a leash so that she could go to the bathroom. She was imprisoned and repeatedly raped by Fritzl (her biological father) until recently.

According to Fritzl (quoted from various sources),
"I had never intended to rape Elisabeth but felt an 'overpowering' desire for 'a taste of the forbidden'. I raped her while thinking of my 'lonely' childhood and wanted them (the other children) to always have someone to play with. My drive to have sex with Elisabeth grew stronger and stronger. I knew Elisabeth didn't want me to do what I did to her. I knew that I was hurting her....It was like an addiction....In reality, I wanted children with her. We first had sex in spring 1985. I could not control myself anymore. At some stage, somewhere in the night, I went into the cellar and laid her down on the bed and had sex with her. Elisabeth was of course very worried about the future, but I bought her medical bools in the cellar, so that she would know when the day came what she had to do, and I arranged towels and disinfectants and nappies. I was delighted about the children. It was great for me to have a second proper family in the cellar, with a wife, and a few children. I constantly knew, over the entire 24 years, that what I did was not right, that I must have been crazy because I did something like this."
Josef Fritzl via his lawyer (quoted from BBC News),
"The cellar in my building belonged to me and me alone - it was my kingdom, that only I had access to."

During Elisabeth's captivity, she had given birth to 7 children, all of whom had been fathered by Josef Fritzl. 3 of the children were imprisoned together with Elisabeth for their whole lives: daughter Kerstin 19 years old, and sons Stefan, 18 and Felix ,5. The other three: Lisa at 9 months in 1993, Monika at 10 months in 1994 and Alexander at 15 months in 1997 (Alexander's twin died shortly after birth); were taken upstairs to live with Josef and Rosemarie (his wife and biological mother of Elisabeth) due to their ill-health. Fritzl is alleged to have cremated the dead twin to dispose of the body. Fritzl engineered the appearance of these children as foundlings discovered outside his house with the impression that Elisabeth abandoned them. Josef and his wife adopted Lisa and became foster carers for Monika and Alexander.
The Austrian authorities revealed that all the imprisoned children had defective immune systems and are suffering from vitamin D deficiency. They also have crammed physical posture because of the limited height of their prison ceilings and are anaemic. Their vocabularies were very limited and they stumbled and search for words in a conversation.
The reason that the downstairs family were freed was because Kerstin, Elisabeth's eldest daughter fell unconscious and Fritzl agreed to seek medical attention. Kerstin was sent to the local hospital and admitted with life threatening kidney failure. Doctors found a note in Kerstin's pocket, a note written by Elisabeth asking for medical assistance. Medical staffs found the note very puzzling and therefore, contacted the police. Public media broadcasted appealing for the missing mother to come forward and provide Kerstin's medical history. Elisabeth saw the news on the television in the dungeon. On 25th April, Fritzl released Elizabeth along with sons Stefan and Felix due to her pleadings. Rosemarie was told by Fritzl that Elisabeth had decided to come back after 24 years of absence. The police detained Elisabeth and her father in the hospital grounds and took them away for further interrogation. Elisabeth only provided police with more details when she was given assurance that she would be safe from her father.
Elisabeth and her children are being housed in a local clinic, shielded from outside environment, and receive medical and psychological treatment.


This is the intelligent man who had successfully kept his hidden cellar for so many years without being noticed even by his own wife. Police are scanning around and searching his property to answer a few questions like how he managed to avoid detection while taking food, food and other supplies to Elisabeth. How was Fritzl able to carry the two beds into the cellar without raising suspicions?? How did the large washing machine ended up in the cellar without being noticed by his wife and the neighbours??


So, what do you learn from this news?? What I learned was....Hitler's regime instilled 'control and the respect of authority' in him. Hmph.....well-used teachings from Hitler. Probably I need an idol too so I can learn to discipline myself more by studying and revising more often without slacking off. Hell....who cares?? Life's too short and we must live each day to the fullest. Be grateful and appreciate everything around you. Many in this world are not as fortunate as us. I would not have that much courage and patience like Elisabeth to be able to withstand staying in a small cellar and kept locked up without knowing day or night for 24 years...and being raped repeatedly some more. That's like a sex slave. Another thing....inflation is here again especially on rice and wheat due to the cyclone that hit Myanmar. Hmph....well, that's another thing for you to show your gratitude. I may not understand what those tsunami, cyclone, all the disasters' victims are facing now, but I do feel for them. What's going on in the world today?? Too many people dying.....spread of unknown diseases.....disastrous phenomenon......corruption in many government bodies around the world.....suicide and bombing attacks in the Islamic countries.....*big sigh*
I do know a tiny-wee-bit how it feels like because I was caught in the suicide-bombing attack in London on 7th July 2005. No buses, taxis and even tubes were working at that time. My baby was soooo darn worried because the line was really bad that time and luckily I was able to get out of that situation. Well, lucky enough my aunt's office was nearby and my uncle had cab-driver to come send us back home because all work was suspended that day. So many London-ers had to walk home because all public transport were stopped. Thank God I'm safe and sound here.

So people.....please appreciate everything around and be aware of the happenings in the world because it does concern us.

*THE END =)*