Have you tried brushing your teeth, and then immediately after that you eat a piece of chocolate?
If you did, you’d get mint chocolate taste in your mouth!!
Yay!!!
CB out
Papa Johns
So i had finally mastered the art of cervical dislocation, thanks to one fella named Gopal. And that my experiment can finally see the light of taking the first step.
But that wasn’t all that made my day. After I fetched my baby from the airport, i took her to this sort of new pizza parlor at Times Square to have a pizza.
Apparently they serve better pizzas because they use better ingredients in them. It’s sort of like an “in your face Pizza Hut and Dominos!!” kind of slogan.
However they hold their slogan true as their pizzas are simply delicious. The tomato sauce you can actually savor them as they sort of melt in your mouth. The Mozzarella cheese so much I think i’ll just burst with oil later. The bread is claimed to made fresh daily and I actually finished the crust of a pizza. The meat was black pepper marinated and it tastes awesome.
But what really made my day wasn’t the tasty pizza. For we have ordered a pizza called “Super Papa” ( a spin-off from pizza hut’s super-supreme), but in the end we got a pizza that surprisingly did not look like the Super Papa picture in the menu for there were no olives nor peppers in the pizza topping. So we asked the waiter who served us whether if the pizza served was a Super Papa, and he said yes. So, guessing that the olives and peppers might be just shy and in hiding under the thick layer of cheese, we set about to desecrate our first slice each.
However, our curiosity took the better of us and we waved another waitress and ask her the same question and she replied another resounding “yes”. Convince that our pizza looks exactly like the pizza called “The Meats” and we insisted that we see the restaurant manager.
He appeared 30 seconds later and asked us what was the problem. We told him, while waving the reciept in his face, that the pizza was wrongly given to us. Then with a smile, he said “I’ll ask the kitchens to ready a Super Papa for you now, is that ok?”, and I was like, “is it free?”, and he said “yes, it was our mistake so we are compensating.”. And that was it! He made our day! RM33 for 2 12″ pizzas different toppings.
We ate till our guts exploded.
CB out
Birthday
I’m 22 this year.
All that hype last year about finally turning 21, about legally able to enter a casino, about how I could handle things with more freedom has all washed down the drain. This year’s theme is however, about getting old.
This feeling would still be there if it wasn’t for my sweet girlfriend, who spent 3 days with me, taking me on one of the best birthday journeys I could remember.
It all starts on the 16th, where she travels up to KL from Seremban, all dressed in the white flowy dress i got her for her birthday. We went down to Bukit Bintang and into a new Japanese barbecue buffet called Yaki Yaki. They serve loads of stuff ranging from beef to shishamo! I adore shishamo! With their bellies bursting full of little eggs! It’s the only way to feel a massacre!! I simply crave for beef tenderloin as well! Lightly grilled to get a very tender fillet of beef! And I’ve got the world’s most awesome cook to help me get everything just right for my taste buds to fire in all cylinders!
After stuffing ourselves silly, I went into a pharmacy and bought hair dye! Unfortunately though, it wasn’t light enough~ So the next hair dye, which is in another 3 months or so, shall be a shade in a very very very very light brown.
That night, when I was about to put my hand over my pillow on my bed, girlfriend suddenly said “you’re crushing your present!”. I was immediately dumbfounded when i found a box under the pillows with the words Bausch K. Stainless Steel Jewellery.
Now I’m quite a typical no frills XY male, but I’ve got to say, i really love the necklace and pendent she chose for me! It’s beautiful. A stainless steel chain, not too thick, so I won’t look like a fail gangster, and not too thin, so I won’t look to queer. It has a pendent, with checkers of blurred and clear steel in a shape of what i think is a whiskey bottle! It is a single most wonderful gift filled with words such as wonderful and awesome!
The next day was quite uneventful where i dyed my hair in the day. But as nightfall came, me and girlfriend went to Soho KL. There, without having anything in our stomachs, we went for a diabetic inducing, sugar rush assuring, Häagen-Dazs ice cream buffet dinner! 9 Scoops of ice cream we devoured with flavors ranging from Belgian Chocolate to Dulce de Leche. It was the sweetest moment of my life, literally, and i felt sick afterwords and I’ve vowed not to try something like that again!
Later that night, while I was in the toilet taking a dump, my housemates and my girlfriend went through the trouble of trying to surprise me. And yes, I had to admit it, I was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the 3 of them, in my bedroom, darkened with only the candle lights on the cake for illumination. We had cake, chit chat, and for my part, a very painful indigesting stomach!
That pretty much sums up my birthday this year! I really want to thank my girlfriend, for spending all that time with me! My housemates who even though had long days at work, still gave me a small surprise at the end of the day, and my family who took me out for Bubba Gump just now!
Yay I’m 22!!
CB out
Rats
Oh, i should have published this way earlier…
I’ve chosen my supervisor to be non other then Prof Francis Achike with the research involving regional differences in perivascular adipose tissue affect on contractility of aorta.
Quite a mouthful, but i would think it would be quite an interesting topic to do since there is such little work being done in this area.
However, the fun thing about this project, is that i get to pull rat tails.
How and why you might ask?
- Grab your victim experimental subject by the tail.
- Put it on the table and cover it’s head with a cloth.
- Apply pressure on the neck of the subject with a straight object like a pair of scissors, a pen, or your thumb.
- Next, once the subject has stopped squirming about or urinated all over the place, using your hand on the tail, firmly yet professionally, apply pressure posteriorly.
- Cervical dislocation performed, and the dissection can begin.
Isn’t that kewl!!?!??!?!
CB out
Cheers
You know that feeling? Where when you just open a door into a room full of people, and the minute those people saw you, a smile just floods over their face. They start approaching you, arms extended, grabbing your hands like a hungry third world country boy grabs UN supplies, voicing “Hey [insert name here]!! It’s been quite some time!! Why so late???”. Then you smile or laugh back at them, returning their hand shakes and their hugs as though you’ve found something that you’ve lost for a long time.
Yea… i really kinda miss that feeling. I miss that statistic where you recognize 1 in 5 people that goes pass you in school. I feel quite alienated in a very lonely place, where just very suddenly, all of my friends have just quite literally died. And there’s this voice in my heart yelling “Hey!! there’s something not quite right here…”. The halls of IMU are now littered with unfamiliar faces, all of which makes me feel more and more like a first year.
Then i kinda look back in the days where we were in our prime. Strutting the corridors as if we owned the place. In groups, we would lunch together, study together, do shit together… Now’s quite impossible to do all that, and it’s just a month since BmedScience started.
Don’t get me wrong. I still have awesome company like brain, the punjab, the pooch, the massy, and the silly girl. Of which we hang out, do shit, entertain each other, and look out for one another. And i have my houseamtes, kim, joon, sarah, kwan and a bunch of others, who just complete my campus life in IMU. However the feeling is just not quite the same anymore.
I’ve been moving from place to place frequently almost all my life, where i had to adapt to changing environments, with new friends, faces, foods, and situations. But this is the first time i am feeling this emptiness. Maybe this is because it’s the first time i’ve ever bonded so closely to my batchmates before. Or to have the privillege for having awesome people surround me. The dilution effect of friends going overseas to study is quite devastating in a sense that there’s just no one to crap with you any longer.
I miss you guys, yet
Adaptation is needed…
CB out
Oops
Looks like i’ve been neglecting my blog for quite some time~ but anyway will give it a small update on what has happened lately~
- Had an awesome deja vu experience with the new canteen operators nasi lemak!
- Went to Melaka with Anthony and co. Was a superb weekend with my Macallen, a bit of greens, and awesome company!
- Also surprised (well half surprised) Yannee when i was down at Seremban to witness the Sem 6 Orientation.
- Missed most of the Sem 6 Orientation. But i miss all my friends who were there. Miss the times we had in the lecture theater, greeting each other in the hallway and bullying a few people along the way. Miss Ramzi and Wen Chung, who looked half dead even on their first day. It’s nice to know that there are some places where seriously, everybody knows your name.
- Sent Michelle, Mervin, Paul, and Ben Luke of to Dundee… Wasn’t really that sad until when me and Michelle were offline chatting on msn because of the time zone difference. That made me really really sad and a sudden feeling of void appeared in me. Sigh~ everybody’s leaving…
- I need to take more picture~~~ I looooove the mich’s dSLR!!!
- Bmed Science started, Francis I Achike to be my new surpervisor, with Jian Loong as my partner! We get to pull rat tails to kill them!
- Marley and Me was awesome! I would think it a difficult movie to make actually considering labradours to be very hard to handle little creatures. Not as accurate in the book, but well delivered.
Well that’s about it~ might go into detail what happened in each event!! Man this is becoming an assignment!!:)
CB out
Buttons
For what it’s worth, it’s never too late, or in my case too early, to be whoever you want to be. There’s no time limit… start whenever you want… you can change or stay the same. There are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. I hope you see things that stop you. I hope you feel things that you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life that you’re proud of and if you find that you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.
-Benjamin Button
Nothing’s too late in life. Start whenever you want, end whenever you want. As long as what you do makes you happy, and keeps making you feel alive. This is my new goal. Doing not what’s right, but what makes me happy. And if anyone has a problem with that, they’d just have to suck it.
Will do whatever I want now.
CB out
Whine
Why are people so shallow sometimes?
Why is it that wearing a mask is easier than just being yourself?
Why do we need to live up to other people’s expectations?
Why can friends back stab us?
Why are backstabbers still considered friends?
Why can people take advantage of others without feeling anything?
Why is there a report card for everything?
Why can’t everyone be perfect?
Why is there racism?
Why.
Too whyney, too few answers.
CB out
She said:
Lol~ Direct copy… but still, listen to this~
Girl, you’re my angel, you’re my darling angel
Closer than my peeps you are to me, baby
Shorty, you’re my angel, you’re my darling angel
Girl, you’re my friend when I’m in need, lady
CB out
