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Sim Kuan Li Jenevieve
25 Oct 89
Psychologist Aspiring Student
Life to me is a process of living with obstacles to learn and overcome, and climax to enjoy.
Appreciation & Humbleness, are values I'm still learning.
Keep in mind: The sea may be calm, but chaos runs within.
Through transitions, I've became what I am today.

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Monday, March 24, 2008

finally blogging yet again. goodness.

i was previously doing a research work about Cyclothymic disorder, and i was wondering if i am suffering from mood disorders of any sort. cause i have mood swings that may sometimes be very threatening to my relationship with my friends, family, or jus people around me. and again, sleeping problems, and eating problems. i'm actually considering the idea of visiting a doctor.

well, moving on.
firstly, i have to apologise for my previous stereotypical sentence and posts about how chinese don't know how to pee that they end up splashing their "tap" all over the toilet seat. and as you can see, this is exactly what i'm just about to be blogging about today.
i went over to Yorkdale Mall today, to send Lydea back to Sudbury. Just when i was there in a bookstore (yes, i do visit book stores and it's one of my favourite places) i needed to relief myself somehow. so happily, we went to the bathroom and TA DA!! an awesome view of the toilet seat, with a some decor that looked like water droplets on the seat. but no, it's pee that wasn't shot too accurately into the seat. then i kinda noticed before that there wasn't any chinese in the bookstore, and it kinda occurred to me that it isnt just chinese who doesnt know how to pee. narrow minded and prejudice against chinese chinese as i was, i've come to learn that people should really have a little more consideration and hygiene for another. if you dont like to see that happening to you, then dont do that.

my dad used to tell me, "the girls' washroom is always a lot dirtier than the guys'". just recently, a guy friend told me again the same thing.
Arent we girls all about being feminine, nice and thoughtful as compared to the guys? then why simple gestures such as cleaning up your own pee for the fact that another person will be in the washroom, in the same cubicle using the same seat? i'm sure you do clean up your own pee, and flush your own wastes while you're at home, but why not when you're outside? oh so you think now that when you're outside, no one will know whose pee it is so it doesnt look so bad on you? while at home, your family members will know? or, is it because that's a PUBLIC washroom and not YOURS? ridiculous. because it's a public washroom, that's why the person using it after you would know that it was you who caused that mess, because they saw you coming out of the cubicle and leave the washroom. yes, you might not be seeing them ever again in your life, but who knows you just might be. and really, how much time does it take to clean up your own pee from the toilet seat? think it's disgusting to clean it up? then why not consider how others feel when they clean up YOUR pee.

lata.