Fushion Chinese Hip Hop

[muahaha... seriously hav time to blog now! It's awesome! hui hui]

Recently came up with an idea. Not sure if it's promising, but it sounds quite awesome.

"And now, introducing the new, the exciting, the original... fushion Chinese Hip Hop!"

Yes... I still haven't come up with a suitable name for that type of dance yet. I was thinking of starting a new genre of dance, the idea of mixing traditional Chinese dancing with the modern day Street style, Hip Hop. I learn Chinese dancing, I LOVE it... and I enjoy Hip Hop in my own time. If the two things that I love the most can combine as one, it would be absolutely tremendous. Since our culture is all mixed up and totally depicts what multiculturalism is all about, this genre is a perfect example of the way we interact, mix, communicate.

I'm still working on trademark moves and trying to fuse these 2 totally different, and seemingly unnegotiable dances- progress is being made, but the practicality is still an obstacle. However, with the passion I have for dance, this could be overcome, and of course, with the help of my two awesome dance buds, Belle and Agnes, we'll be able to make something out of it.

Sharing my passion, man, I can't wait.

Hui Hui ^^b

When I was Studying

[EXAMS ARE OVER! sorry 4 not bloggin 4 so long hey ... but... not i hav plenty of time to blog! hehe... OMG... holidays! yesh.. nehooz... thanx guys 4 still supporting my blog. hui hui]

Before the official post...
Just an explanation to my previous post. The complaints that I mentioned are that of the ones we shouldn't be making- because we take the 'irritating things' for granted and rant on about them. In actual fact, people in third world countries can't even start to complain about what we complain. It's not the usual "Oh God it's so hot." "Oh S***, I freggin stabbed myself with a compass!" type complain, it's the type where just because we're full of resources, we complain about obesity; just because education is part of society, we complain about school (which actually produce useful people for this world); just because the internet is slow as you don't have broad band, you complain- some people don't even have this luxury! That's the main point of my blog, it's the complaints we make after taking for granted things other people may not have that I'm criticizing, not the complaints you make when you're in pain, when you froget something, or when you have an opinion. Sure, saying that school is boring is an opinion, it's just an invalid one in my point of view. Many of us would think it's valid, and I totally accept that- my blog's just my opinion too. =)

The Official Post...
Thursday Morning. 9.03am. Studying in my room. Was entirely focused and psyched, ready to start memorizing the different phases of the Russian Revolution. Suddenly, the phone rings. Found out she was looking for Mom. Not home, gave her Mom's mobile number. A totally unexpected question then arose- Where are you from? Excuse me? It was quite awkward as this was on the phone. I'm her [Mom] daughter... Bizzare. Oh yeah... you sound like you're from north America...

I suppose that ought to confirm that I have an American accent. A total stranger told me that just 2 days ago; my dancing Bud's mother, Aurora's Mom also told me that during dance (she's American, like real American)... it's inescapable! The emergence is absolutely fascinating, as I've never been to America, never had any American influence... other than from TV programs. The Box is seriously a brain washing tool, a form of propaganda that works... or that I'm just weird and mutated Aussie to Ranch. Either way, it's rather awesome.

Hui Hui ^^b

Complaints- Man We're too lucky

[OMG... so many people commented on my last post! Like OMGWTFBBQ!!! I was hell touched when i read that there were 4 comments... feel so loved now. Thanks guys (Ben, Sarah &.. of course, Du)! BTW... Du, I totally ran outta ideas, and i've been thinking bout cutting my hair heaps, so decided to post somethin bout it. Haha... i guess i'm appealing to all target audience now huh? Nehooz.. thanks guys for ur support! Love ya lots! Hui Hui]

If you're reading this right now, consider yourself lucky.
If you go to school everyday, consider yourself lucky.
If you have problems with obesity, consider yourself lucky.
If you are addicted to computer games, consider yourself lucky.
If you crave certain things and eventually get them, consider yourself lucky.

Luck, luck, luck... What am I talking about? How can be reading a blog entry be lucky, how can going to school be lucky... well... it all lies in the fact that you're so lucky that you're totally blinded by its magnificence.

Today as I was walking to class, a close friend of mine was walking beside me and we were chatting about the usual things- except today, there was an emphasis on complaints on her part, where everything was boring, school was torture and that nothing was exciting enough. Maybe if you looked at it at a different angle, you shall be able to see that you don't even have the right to complain. Maybe the odd "too much homework", "stress about exams" complaints are quite all right, but whining about the world around you is simply exaggerated.

What gives you the right? You're living in a democratic country where the government won't let you die because welfare opportunities match employment opportunities; you have a comfortable bungalow where you live contently with your family, undisturbed and secured; you have the internet and probably more than one TV set at home, where half the time only one of the TV sets is used; you have ample food supply that you can even say that you're "too sick" to eat when it's offered to you... the list goes on. Obesity and annorexia -a rich man's disease- try asking a third world person if they have problems associated with "obsession with food" or "obsession with weight"; credit debt and oversized phone bills- ever see that occur in non-rich countries?; deciding what to buy at the shop, it requires too much effort to go to the shops, driving around and complaining about traffic... don't you think you're WAY TOO LUCKY to have the right to complain?

You're probably thinking by now, "Man... Hui's got problems, that's so out of context." All I have to say is, it's time that you did think about it or at least, see the light soon, after being a kid for a few more years. The world cannot be seen through such ignorant eyes, it's a choice that you'd have to make sooner or later and if you decide to stay this way... well... I would put it to as low a level as being inhumane.

Hui Hui ^^b