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Doraemon - the beginning




ha, i gained more knowledge on doraemon. doraemon used to be yellow in colour and had ears. but his ears got bitten by mouse. then he got very depressed. he cried until his yellow colour got washed off.. ha, but another saying is he got depressed and turned "blue"..

hi...i'm ying ying's frd
i'm emmanuel.. she treats me like her lil bro... i'm at her place trying to study.. but as you can seee.. i'm not...
i'm here to write about our frd linda...
linda is very gd at cooking.. she made me pasta.. n she's so gd.. she added curry powder to it.. its realli gd.. i'm liek full shocked.. her husband wud be v lucky..
but yeh....she likes guys wiv very strong features like a solid nose.. n like a very masculine personality.. linda has a round face n big eyes.....linda's very gd at singing...well i dunno bout singing.. but she's realli gd at humming.. like fully nice n peaceful... shes got at accordion....shes like the guy who played in the cartoon lady n the tramp
about me.. i'm not very masculine n i hav very wobbly nose.=D lol...im very funni looking.. wen ying ying n linda look at my pics.. they laugh.. u kno wat i look like...u kno like 300.. the movie.. yeh.. u kno leonardus. or how u spel his name i dunno. yeh. i dont loook like him..=P i look like the hunchback dude..
ying ying is very nice. she helps me wiv work al d time... n she's very quiet.. i dun fink she looks much like her twin sis tho.. yeh..yeh..... me n her talk bout girls all the time.. but its not cos she likes girls... its cos she listens to me talk bout them hahahaha.. yeh..
ying ying and linda r very cool.. dey stand by me =D
its like that song...darling darling.. stand.. by me.. woo.. yehh..i like dat song
i like songs wiv the word darling in it.. like shirushi.. by mr.children.. we like that song...darling is such a coool word..=P
yeh... my thoughts.. yeh...life has been quite crap recently cos weve had to study.. n dere oda fings like.. oda stufff.. but yeh.. its gd to hav frds like dese.. oo.i hav 2 mention allan here as well.. cos he's been real gd to me yeh...
yehh.. atm.. i'm listening to old school music.. like sway by bic runga..i fink dats how u spell her name. but yhe. its full. gd cos.. the lyrics r like gd..n the meldoy is gd 2 . but the chorus is a bit not gd.. but yeh. i still like it.. it suits wat i'm in now.. but yehhhhh
man.. i'm so screwed for my exams.. i'm like goin 2 fail.. i dunw an 2 fail.. if only yin gying can do the exams for me...
yehhh... dis is like ying ying's longest post.. lol..
im a guest blogger...=P
darrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrlllllinggggggggg darrrrrlling

here are the other 2 hypothesized endings to doraemon..

this one is so pessimistic ending:

da xiong is suffering from autism and that all the characters (including Doraemon) are simply fictional characters in his imagination. diaoz..

the other one is bad too:

da xiong fell and hit his head on a rock. He fell into deep coma, and eventually ended up in a semi-vegetative state. To raise money for an operation to save da xiong, Doraemon sold all his tools and devices in his pocket. However, the operation failed. Doraemon sold all his tools except for one used for the last resort. He used it to enable da xiong to go wherever he wanted, whichever time era he wished to go. In the end, the very place da xiong wanted to go is heaven... diaoz..

ok.. i think the version i shared in this blog is so much better..

I never know there's a finale for doraemon comic. first heard of it on yu le bai fen bai.. then went to check up online.. think it's quite cool.. happy reading..



da xiong was in some kind of trouble again and ran home to ask doraemon for help. But when he got home, he found that doraemon was stagnant. He tried waking doraemon up but he just din respond.



da xiong found sth was not right. then he looked for doraemon's sis (not sure of the name, pai seh). he asked her how come doraemon wasn't moving and she said he's probably out of battery. da xiong was relieved to hear that and suggested to change doraemon's battery.



doraemon's sis: "it not as simple. old cat-type robots have support memory circuit in their ears that are required to replace his battery. since doraemon did not have ears, he had no backup of his memory and if need to replace his battey, all his memory will be gone."

da xiong was shock!! he said: " that's stupid!! just because the battery is out then this have to happened?"



da xiong: " that's enough! i'll take the time machine and bring him to a factory in the future.

then dai xiong kana shocked.. doraemon's sis told him that the time machine cannot work anymore.

2 of them panic and panic..



then da xiong suggested getting some tool from doraemon's pocket that can fix his problem. but doraemon's sis told da xiong that he cannot use doraemon's pocket when he is in function interruption.

da xiong suggested to go look for doraemon's creator. but sis said that the creator is very secretive and she had not idea on his where-abouts. she also said the time television might be taken away any time from now.

she pointed out 2 choices: 1)change the battery in the future factory. 2)wait for some technological advances in the future and leave doraemon as he is now.



da xiong recalling his past and the time he spent with doraemon..



but doraemon was just stagnant..



da xiong remembered what doraemon's sis told him.. she knew da xiong did not want doraemon's memory to be wipe off. her guts feeling is that in the future, there'll be somebody to discover the technology to repair doraemon.

da xiong's OS: "I........."



from there on, he worked very hard and top the class every time.



then yi jing also got good feelings towards him.



many many years later, da xiong and yi jing got married.. one night, da xiong reached home and he went to his room. he opened his cupboard. there lying inside the cupboard was doraemon.



da xiong then put the pair of ears on doraemon. and amazingly doraemon woke up and started talking again.. doraemon's first sentence, "da xiong, have u done your homework?"

it turned out that because of what had happened to doraemon, da xiong decided to work hard. so he managed to become a science researcher and invent this thingy to bring doraemon back..

then suddenly everything seem to return to the past..

da xiong was just so happy to have doraemon back and he was very appreciative of doraemon for everything he had done for him..


sorry, mayb my description is a bit boring.. but when i read it, i felt sth abt it.. i think this ending actually means that we should appreciate pple ard us and don't tk things for granted.. n it also suggests that if we work hard, we can turn from a useless and lazy person to someone who is successful. yup, so to everyone out there.. jia you!! and hope that u can find that doraemon in your life to help u realise that there's no limit to what u can do.. :)

Worthy experiment subject

finally, sth interesting during this hols. today went for this experimental thingy which i volunteer as a experimental subject. actually xy and peng also volunteered, but we had different timing for the experiment, so i was alone.


i filled in some forms without really understanding what's the experiment was about, cos i could see shazia (the experimenter) was really eager to start.. she first asked whether i had put on any moisteriser on my face.. (OS: was my face that dry, or peeling and she was commenting on my facial condition?? oh gosh!!).. i answered "no" in quite an embarrassed manner. then she said "good, if u have u need to wipe it off cos it will interfere with the electrode conduction".. (OS: phew -__-").. and then i had to use the alcohol wipe to clean the area on my face where the masseter and thyrohyoid muscles are located, which are in front of the ear and where my double chin is respectively..


after adjusting some devices, she got me to sit down..


"I got some sand paper and i need to sand your face"


(OS: nani??!!)


then she just rub the sand paper against my face in front the ear and my double chin area..


(OS: don't disfigure my face pls..-_____- ")


then she wipe the area with alcohol and stick on the electrodes.. (OS: may be it's a good thing not to look at it..)


then there were some technical stuff going on (taking of impression, adjusting the bite block etc).. the dentist (i didn't get his name) cum shazia's supervisor came.. i did some exercises like clenching and chewing.. the chewing was really really tiring.. i think i chewed for 2-3min continuously at marching speed.. n it's not like chewing chewing gum. the strength involved was more like chewing on an apple.. n towards the end i could feel that my lower incisors had biten through the impression material onto the metal biting plate.. some abrasion must have occurred and crown height lost.. but i had to b cooperative.. the fact that the two of them were counting down the number of minutes left did not really help.. it was just very tiring.. but it was over.. shazia was commenting that my chewing was very strong (which is sth i don't know whether i should be proud of) but then shazia was telling the dentist she could find my data which she had just collected from my chewing, and the dentist was saying, mayb it's faster to redo it then to look for it.. (OS: NNOOOOnoonooo!!!). but luckily she found it, and my masseter muscles were spared..


then i did clenching again, but this time i need to clench very stably. there was this screen in front of me, i had to look at it to check that i clenched stably such that a white matched with a red line.. wow, it's really hard to explain.. but this was tiring too.. n i could feel some sensation on my lower incisors, like i was wearing braces..


and then the interesting part.. INJECTION!! the dentist, too, was eager to get me jabbed.. personally, i don't find it daunting, cos last time i had 4 premolars taken off, n thus had got a few jabs.. i was told to lie on the sofa (dental chair??) and shazia was holding a torch light (operator light??).. (OS: where's my bib n safety glasses?? i think i need suction??) i couldn't remember abt the dentist's infection control.. but then they start asking me abt somethings in singapore such as food, national service and my orthodontic tx.. (OS: ah ha, distraction technique to calm a patient sia, i know what u both are up too, but i'm not nervous what -_________-"). then came 4 small jabs.. which i felt some sensation, but it was bearable.. and just when the dentist was going to give the proper anaestheics, i could feel tears coming out from my right eye.. and shazia fetched me some tissues.. (OS: erm, i'm not crying.. the tears just came sub-consciously). n the dentist said jokingly, "oh, pls don't cry". (OS: -_________- '""). then he gave me another 4 shots and then 1 last shot on the palate behind the upper incisors, which wasn't as painful as i thought.. felt quite numb.. barely felt anything. (OS: i'm so going to drool like a 3 year old.. )


then a 5th year student came in, whom i think was here to help with the experiement.. (OS: oh gosh, another person to witness how i'm going to drool..).


then i did the clenching and chewing again.. tiring sia.. was trying to be rhythemic in my chewing (i was thinking abt tank's song to keep me in pace) n i was concentrating very hard to match the white line with the red line.. subconsciously, i was worrying whether i was drooling.. (i am well-known by my clinic partner to have a excellent, unlimited salivary flow).


finally everything was done.. n when i moved my mouth from the bite block, saliva flowed like nobody's business.. n i think some landed on my jeans.. (OS: argh!!!!!! -__________-", super embarrassing).. pple passed me tissues.. (OS: sigh sigh sighz..)..


then they arranged an appointment for me to have my radiograph.. then the 5th year student asked for my birthday cos he needed to fill in the form.. then shazia discovered that my birthday was next week.. then she passed me the form for the radiograph-taking n said "this is for you as an early birthday present". (OS: diaoz, thanks.. -___________-")..


ok, my lips felt like 2 sausages.. n i totally couldn't feel anything.. i'm so afraid saliva will flow out without me noticing, n it will be super embarrasing.. actually i wanted to do some grocery shopping but i thought better not.. then i chosed to walk the more remoted way home to avoid the crowd..


hopefully i will get my remuneration soon.. btw, xy din finish the experiment n din get the injection cos the device wasn’t working properly.. but she still got some $$.. mayb it’s a good thing..


interesting, really interesting.. -_____- "

today was quite eventful. bought my study desk.. $45, a decent one compared to what i used to have at hume st.. and was transported home by a reckless taxi driver.. and lab was "strenous" as ususal.. and finally, my blog managed to have a make-over (a major one).. will put up more things soon.. (i hope).. haven't touch dlp yet.. tsk tsk.. think i'm getting addicted to blog designing, spent so much time on it.. gtg zzz now @_@.