Archive for September, 2008

Cummed On

Literally…

Bwahahhahahahah!!

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Invade

UQ here i come!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

WOO HOO!!!!!!!

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Malaysian Studies

Muhibah

In Malaysia, if you want to graduate with a degree, you need to pass 2 compulsory tests set by LAN-jiao, Moral Studies and Malaysian Studies. I’ve finished my stint in Taylor’s early on, barely passing and getting the green light by LAN. A few of my fellow IMU mates however, did not had the luxury i had in Taylor’s, and so, instead of taking the traditional exam like everybody does, Malaysian Studies teacher gave them the choice to hold a Malaysian Studies day, to increase awareness of Malaysia amongst themselves as well as others~

The Malaysian Studies day is a food fair cum concert type of affair and was held throughout a 3 day period. There’s lots of food prepared by their very own hands, and there are martial arts performances, cultural dances, and a live concert to please all batches in IMU.

Wen Chung and Chen Yi decided they could contribute their efforts in the field of selling Lok-Lok. And even if me and doreen weren’t in the Malaysian Studies class, we decided to help them out! (So Wen Chung Chen Yi, chia me dinner yea!! bwahhahahah!). So before the carnival started, we headed to Old Petaling town to get items at a cheap price. Fate had us played with when we saw Pui San, standing beside a refrigerator in the first shop we chose to went in and apparently it was her parent’s shop and she was working there helping them! She chose all the right stuff for us and gave us a magnificent price cut on all our purchases! Honestly i don’t think our success could be called a success without the help of Pui San.

On the same day, we pierced small little tofu, fish balls, crab sotong balls and the like with long satay sticks, color coded them, and froze them. Chen Yi cooked 2 soups, a chicken herbal soup and a tom yum kung soup~ I LOOOOOOVE the tom yum concoction and i think it was much loved by the crowd later on.

Brothers

On Monday, we set about selling the little piercings of food to the crowd. And by the third day, we only managed to earn about RM150++, which is quite low, but still a contribution to the Malaysian Studies fund! (you all la~ sell that time don wanna buy, when it’s given out free only u all come crowd around the booth!! Cis~)

But that’s just the finance part, which wasn’t the main part of the whole carnival. The theme of the day, was “Here in My Home”. Appropriately named i would think as all races in our batch was, for the first time i think, so merry together! All the races! We wore different races’ traditional costumes, we cam whored together, we ate and laugh together, everything as one. This kind of harmony should be shown to the world and for everyone to be set as an example as this world requires a little bit more love around.

In the end, the whole class got an A for their project and a sizable sum of funds were raised. A successful carnival all in all~

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Esther’s Nice and not Evil

NOT…..

lol~ but thanks a lot le Esther~ Drag more of your friends to the booth yea!!!!bwahahahahhahahah!!!

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On laughing

Sorry, bit random.

I just got out of the bathroom, and i just laughed… a genuine laugh…

thinking of it…

i couldn’t remember the last time i genuinely laughed…

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Shit

It’s ok to make mistakes, as long as you learn from them

Fuck that la, i’ve been making so many mistakes… can’t learn a single shit… bad habits returning or just simply won’t go away…

useless

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Cheer up, it’s a new day

Fuck that also la, the problems that weren’t solve the day before will not resolve just because a new day just started

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You’re the nicest person i’ve ever met

Fuck that too… Being nice is one thing… being too nice is another… I’m too nice…But i appreciate the compliment~

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Just go up to her

Yea… when i fell like it… Fuck this one more… (not the go up to her part)… You’re the biggest wuss i’ve ever seen… But then again… you don’t really know what you want now right? refer “you’re the nicest person i’ve ever met”

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Friends are forever

Whao, i’d double fuck this statement la… No friends are forever, in fact, friends are useless… once they found out that your symbiotic prescence is replaced by a parasitic infection, they’ll just oust you and there goes your friend forever…

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Patients is a virtue

Fuck patience la… i was patient throughout the night tonight, look what it brought me? Ok la… partly my fault for going there so late…

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ok la… enough la… i wanna sleep dy…

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Melancholy

This is my first post in like what? almost a month? and this post will mark a day which i think will be the lowest among the lows…

The day started with me having the biggest cold in history… why did god ever give us the ability to bleed water from our noses in the first place? Even if it is for defence purposes, please don’t makes us sick and lethargic throughout the day. This produced my worst PBL since the first ever one, where i talked so little, i began to think about other stuff (i was thinking about nothing). This can be a curse or a blessing for my peers in the PBL, i am truly sorry i wasn’t able to contribute much in that session.

Fine.

After i had lunch with the gang, i went out to the pharmacist to get pseudoephidrine, which is i think the only drug in the market which can close the taps in my nose. I took a tablet and went to sleep for 3 hours, where i woke up to a state of tachcardia, dry mouth, weak muscles, and inability to concentrate.It is at this time, anthony, god bless him, called to invite me to Maisons where they had a free flow party again. I’m sorry for hanging up on you as you were annoying me quite a bit when i said i couldn’t come. I noticed my rudeness the instant i hung up and i felt guilty that i did so and i know you called me because my company was important to you guys (bangga sial). And so, i really thank you for not being angry at me. Thanks anthony.

Fine.

Went to lecture at 4.45, where Dr. Nilesh, one of the best in IMU, gave a lecture about the lumbar-sacral plexuses. Nothing went into my head as everything he said went pass my sub conscious like sand through my palms. It is quite apparent that i wasn’t myself and my gang could instantly pick it up. I’m sorry to you guys for not responding or emo-ing to you guys. Just really not in the mood.

Fine.

Went home to change and go out for Cat’s birthday, set to be at MongKok Restaurant in Pavillion. This was the single happy event throughout the day. We chat, teased, ate, and just plainly had fun. Effectively taking any sort of my thinking out of the way. I just had fun~ Happy Birthday Cat! However, the side effects of Pseudoephidrine was still kicking in top gear, and now there was an added symptom, nausea.

Due to my assumption that Kelvin and Anthony will be late, i waited till 9.45pm to leave pavillion, where i got on the road and headed to Maisons. God damn traffic lights. Traffic lights… why can’t the stupid works department set up sensors on the road to monitor traffic and change the stupid lights accordingly instead of giving the green to an empty road. Lousy pieces of shits that do not even orchestrate traffic smoothly… Jalan Sultan Ismail needs more U-turn points, and not just that single one at the mercedes benz outlet junction. Fuck traffic lights.

God (if there is one) must not want me to drink very badly as i hit one red light after another. And due to the amount of water i drank at the restaurant, and my kidney’s efficacy in clearing excess fluid from my body, i had to stop by a petrol station to relieve myself.

Fine.

When i finally got there, there wasn’t any parking. I went to the usual place where i always parked when we were at Maison’s, but the uncle there insisted i hand over my keys so that he can move and adjust cars so that none will obstruct the exit. I didin’t want to hand over my keys, so i headed out and parked at the junction just outside Maison’s, where i paid 10 bucks just to park.

Fine.

When i finally got in, it was 5 minutes to 11. I managed to down to whiskeys and 2 vodkas before the bar closed. This really pissed me off and i just sat there emo-ed through out the night. I must thank anthony, kelvin, sanjeet and yanni for inviting me to the free flow at maison’s today… And i must apologise, countless times, for my unenthusiastic attitude today… i see all you guys trying to cheer me up and it is my fault that your attempts were in vain… I’m sorry yanni for them treating you like that, but i really hope you had fun… i’m really sorry guys… I was just so down in the dumps nauseous and sleepy, that i just couldn’t really care about anything at that time. I’m really really sorry…

I wanna make it up to you guys on Thursday. I hope i can, and i hope all of you won’t have any bad feelings about me. i’m just really really sorry.

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