the national museum has been given a makeover.

it's pretty nice actually.

hmm...maybe things ARE starting to look up.

i was not at the museum to look at artifacts but instead was there for official business. HA!

assignments are serious business.

got my interview.

am a very happy camper.

merdeka day will be spent on doing my assignment. oh the joys!

happy 50th!!!

i didnt get to watch any fireworks but i did hear it from my bedroom window. was in bed with my jrn reader when the clock strike midnight, signifying the glorious big five-oh of our nationhood.
half a century baby.

ryan makes owning an ipod shuffle that much cooler. *tee-hee*
*take that ipod video and ipod nano

gut and courage

today, i gathered my guts and courage to call my interviewee.

and...


*jeng jeng jeng*



he is not able to meet me till next week wednesday.

*DIE DIE DIE!!! MATI KAO KAO!!!*

in case you don't know, my due date is next MONDAY!!!

so how?

it is during these times that i am super thankful there is msn messenger. *chorus of hallelujah*

my interview appointment is late late super duper late at night tonight.

yes. i will be interviewing through msn.

jrn cannot be accomplished because my interviewee has not replied me yet.

why la why?

for the past few days, i have been sorta FREE.

not doing anything and it's freaking me out!

previous weeks were sorta hectic and now...

*jeng jeng jeng*

it's the calm before the storm!

fickle rhymes with pickle

this period of waiting is TORTURE.

i have been constantly checking and checking.

NADA. ZILCH.

i am gonna have to do something about it tomorrow.

or else somebody is gonna get anxious!

i KNEW i should have done it earlier.

but nooooooo.....

i thought i could do it at the last minute.

but of course, i am not relying on me ONLY.

i have to depend on someone else now.

and furthermore, i have to think about what i want to major in if i wanna GO next year.

and yes, i have decided to conform and go to the typical destination. the place where half the student population is going. i didn't want to at first. i was adamant in going to the land of the free. but, after doing a bit of research, i am quite excited. as long as i am going somewhere, i shall be satisfied.

the land of the free shall have to wait. the land of the free will be a roadtrip with my buddy.

not only the land of the free but europe as well.

that shall be after graduation, baby!

look at that, i can plan 2-3 years ahead in the future but i can't bloody decide on what to major in next year.

trying to pick two.

i keep looking for signs around me. searching. pointing me in the right direction.

one day i love a particular subject. the next day, i hate it.

the form is in my hands. i have the power to decide.

with great power comes great...











DILEMMA!!!

p/s: my middle name is fickle. no doubt about it.

i could see the roof of my house.

i could see my secondary school.

i could see my neighbourhood.

awesomeness.

damn cool.

you know what i'm talking about?

when i'm driving, i sometimes hear sounds and think it's coming from outside.

when i turn to look.."cheh, it's from the radio!"

like car horning, sirens..

either from advertisements or songs.

and sometimes i hear my sms tone from the radio and i think "oh i have an sms".

i check and...what do you know. it's from the radio.

so..today on the way home, a rock-ish song was playing and then there was a siren going off.

of course, after constantly looking left right for the source before..i didn't look around and instead ignored it. thinking it was from the radio. because..it IS always from the radio.

the siren was getting louder and with it came the sound of "PON PON"/ "HORN HORN"/"HONK HONK"

i look at the rearview mirror and what did i find?

an ambulance.

the mind

the way the female mind works amazes even me.

one minute you're emotional.

the next, it was like nothing ever happened.

then, you begin all over again.

must be that.

only that, actually.

and only one gets it. the other one bites the dust.

i really really REALLY need to have self-control.

amazing self-control.

that should be my superpower. if i ever have one.

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friend says:
if i do give u a nick name i will call u roti canai
me says:
wtf?
friend says:
eh chun what

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me says:
dont anybody mess with us
friend. says:
hell yeah
friend says:
mamak gang lagi...bewareeee
me says:
MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA
friend says:
hahahahahah
friend says:
i throw one roti canai at them then they know
me says:
hahaha
me says:
yea man
me says:
we rock
friend says:
totally

check out mandy moore's cover version of rihanna's umbrella.

pretty cool actually. very easy on the ears. i likey!

un-focused

*seems that i have been blogging everyday this week. hmm...

okie dokie.
almost done with the assignments.
but then, i have in possession a wandering mind.
a mind that just cannot focus on the task at hand damnit.
thus i am slowed down. yet again.

halfway typing a sentence, i'll go to the start button.
*click* on games.
*click* on solitaire. O_o

FOCUS WOMAN!

then, after playing a few rounds, i'll go blog-hopping. O_o

then, i'll log on to facebook. O_o like seriously, it is the most addictive thing ever whenever i am assignment-ing or exam-ing. *tak boleh harap man me*
but when i am free until goyang kaki till kaki wanna dislodge itself from my body, i got nothing to do on facebook *wails, why oh why laaahhh*

then, i'll start blogging about how unproductive i am. what the fudge!

memang sial man.

kay laa...bye-bye!

*i heart heart HEART michael buble*

i am counting down till my mid-term break.

now only 5th week and already i'm exhausted.

another month plus and then one week of pure bliss.

after that, counting down till end of semester.

now that i really can't wait.

lots to do .

right now, back to ass________!

you know the drill.

and i think i have finally decided on what to write my feature on.

andddd....i got an email giving me discount voucher.

nothing brightens up my day better than a discount voucher.what the fudge! *thats my wtf fr now onwards.sounds yummier.wtf*

sucky

second time round.

left side knock.

you. suck. like. totally.

hate might be a strong word but it sure as hell best describes it.

screw you fate. screw today of all days. screw your twisted plan. screw the system.
screw. you.

coming out wiser.
looking out.
watching out.
it's not just about being the careful one.

screw it la. i have no inspiration whatsoever at this moment.

i need help. suggestions.

any of you out there can think of an interesting feature for me to write on???

i'm desperate. this week is my last week to hand in my proposal.

arghh..the joys of university!

*i just read the education section and why didn't i apply to a liberal arts college?

during lecture and tutorial the other day, my lecturer gave us some examples of what the internet could do for globalization.

there was the 'controversial' youtube of a student singing the national anthem.
there was also the 'face-off' in a bus in hong kong.
and then there was THIS.

gross! gross! gross!

and you know what, the internet is not doing me good at this moment because i'm NOT supposed to be here. i'm supposed to be burying my head in a book not surfing.

the world wide web is hazardous to my assignments. wtf.

gone with the...

monkey just got the dvd.

he practically knows who's who.

AMAZING!
*monkey deserves bananas =)

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and today is the day that my dear friend travels to a far and distant place, where the corns grow and the cows moo. she will be dearly missed. but thanks to the ever present and ever growing communication tool, what is distance? my friend could be in the room next door for all i know. time and space is nothing but a thing of the past.

days of the week

days go by quicker.

no longer are days measured by hours, minutes or seconds.

it's measured in weeks now.

but then, days are coming and going.

and come friday/saturday, it's the going.

then, it's the weeks again that make the time go by.

weeks are numbered.

days are labeled.

~compose~

*type type type...*

~attach file~

SEND

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last weekend, 5Cekal had a reunion (although MORE than half of the female population weren't there plus some of the other male)

it was great meeting everyone up again. some looked the same. some acted the same. SOME NEVER BLOODY CHANGED! and some changed, DRASTICALLY!

you'd think we were high school students if you joined us that day for the very first time. high school was 2 years ago fyi. but then it was cool that when everyone of 5C got back together, it was still the same.
like i said, nothing changed.

it's kinda great i guess to go back to that familiarity once again what with all the changes we go through.

just for that one night, it was like before.

however, one word that would surely not describe the male in 5C is 'gentlemen'.

*7pm sharp*
me and flo (the only female representatives out of 10) arrived.

called termhitam.

us: where are you?
him: leaving my house now.
us: wtf.
him: bla bla bla..yalah yalah..stop calling me. you're slowing me down!
us: ---___---"

*dush

i read the most ridiculous thing ever here

NO jumping?
NO shouting?

it's a frickin' concert not a convention!
SO... what is she supposed to do? WHISPER ARRR???

bloody ridiculous!!

what do they think is happening now? that we are not already influenced by the western culture and lifestyle??

they think that once people see gwen on stage, they will immediately rip off their clothes and start saying "this SHIT is bananas B-A-N-A-N-A-S!"??

wait..of course they are.

i have not watched the simpsons movie but i have been hearing/seeing a lot of spider pig. O_o

damnit. i wanna watch!

july has come and gone.


grrrrrrrrrrrr.......
damn sleepy now.
good nite!