1000 Words

Bleeding Love

I guess I must have been problematic for my dad to criticize me in front of my friend, saying that I have a rather systematic life and little social life, which then my friend kind-heartedly told me about the incident later that night. Kinda feel like being backstabbed by the closest person you ever know. But then again, maybe he was hoping me to improve in my socializing skills... Sucks at communicating and networking since young.

I want to stress that I am not a geek, though I am seriously infatuated by the story of Densha Otoko. And I don't really understand how I am related to bookworms or game addicts. I don't study most of the time! And I only play certain games only, such as the Final Fantasy series. I bet many people have played that at least once in their life time right?

Probably it's in my look. Well, if it is in my look, then I can blame my dad. Obviously it is in the genetics. Hahahaha...Wonder should I take this matter seriously?

Hate that I Love You

Malaysians are amazing queue-cutters.

Situation 1: I was the first in the queue for the PTPTN panel evaluation on my application for a study loan. But still my position was highjacked even though I was no. 1 in the queue. I can't really tell what happened, but a group of five actually managed to undermine my effort of queueing.

Situation 2: I was lined up to get some freebies. We queued in one lane as we were told. But somehow when it was close to my turn, one (stupid) fellow actually shouted, "Hey, there's no more stock!" Almost instantaneously two new line of people appeared around my queue, flanking my mobility and put a halt to my queue's advancement. I shook my head to show my disapproval and luckily the queue was moving once again. Glad that they can see the writing on the wall that I was about to scold them...

Malaysians, love them, hate them...

Just a Little More

I have an Afican friend who proudly said that it is the culture of Aficans to be late by an hour for any events... and the worst part of it is that I have him as my group member for two group assignments. How many times have my group members been late to our group discussions? Sadly, none of them have ever been punctual this semester.

I cannot take this anymore. How could these people treat me like this? How could I not get mad? Each time we have a discussion, I would decide to bring my laptop along, only to have them to procastinate and postpone the discussion... How I wished to be with my SAM classmates once more... at least I could go to their room and smack them silly if they ever forgot about our appointments. But with my current group members... things tend to be hopeless. I wonder what would really motivate them to carry out their obligations.

Their actions are driving me crazy... Arrgghhh....

Though I feel like a backstabber already...

Womanizer

Praying that my PTPTN loan application will be accepted without much trouble.

Everything

Happy Father's Day. I've just wrecked your car. Seriously.

Attic Archive

Trying to come up with fuuny lines, but I fail big time. Why not everyone else give it a try?


The recent chapter of Bakuman released in Weekly Shonen Jump was so intense in emotion and exciting in the turn of events. Every page is filled with suspense. Waiting for each page to load on my web browser was like waiting for... an sms reply. You are anxious of the response you would receive, but nevertheless you contrained yourself to behave properly even though every muscle of your body is contracting involuntarily.

Do check it out: http://www.onemanga.com/Bakuman/42/

Jumper

I seriously don't understand why the PTPTN panel choose this saturday to check on the application forms of INTI students? Why it had to be on Saturday? For me, Saturday in the only day in a week for me to replenish my energy after deprived of sleep for almost 4 days.. I am sure that I am gonna wake up with a bad hair day on this Saturday, moaning and ranting of my lack of sleep over and over again.

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Recently I learnt about the significance of algae in the evolution of seedless and flowering plants. And finally, I have come to like eating these beautiful creatures (algae are not plants! Do take note).

One on One

A 1:1 model, recently erected in its country of origin, Japan. Every model collector's dream. Imagine if Osama carry out terrorism with this... then the US would counterattack with Zakus...

Like a Rose

Since I was in primary school, my friends around me had commented how I looked like Bart Simpson, which I tried very hard each time to defy their claims. I wonder which part of me is similar to Bart. Is it the mouth? 'Coz I don't think I have yellow skin colour. Please tell me.

But today, I did a personality quiz on "which Simpson charater are you?". The results were not surprising at all.

Google-ing

I was curious what would pop up if I tried google ppl's name online. Most of my friends... practically have their facebook page pop up. I tried mine... and I got a huge surprise. My facebook page did not appear, but this instead:

I bet Melody would be feeling the same too once she sees this.

The Reason

I gave my heart to her, but she doesn't even respond to my initiation. I treat her with affection and patience, but in the end, she just give me cold shoulders. She's not really my type, but I was determined to overcome the differences between us. And it seemed I have failed miserably. I am talking about my Organization and Management subject, please don't get confused though.

Even though the test for the subject consists of contents from the first 2 chapters, I failed to score and merely got a pass (50%) sharp. But I did put in tonnes of effort on the subject. So where did it all went wrong? The lecturer? The course structure? Or is it me?

I felt so hopeless on this subject. Just like how I felt about Chinese Literature which I took for SPM.

And there's also my horrible experiences with the KTM a.k.a. Malaysia's commuter services. Not only my Touch N' Go card was forfeited twice (about RM30), the frequent delay had cost me lots of precious time. Yesterday at Nilai station, only one track + platform was used for commuter services to both direction, which caused major delay to the commuter service. In the picture below, you can observed how commuters were waiting impatiently on one platform for commuter services to both Seremban and Rawang direction.

Well, time to let the past be goners... forget about that stupid subject and the horrible experiences with the commuter service. Need to revise for next week's tests, what I dubbed as the Double Bio Tests (Molecular and Cell Biology + Biology of Organisms). To note, I love biology and so far, biology reciprocated my love without delay or hesitation. Gonna love biology forever!

But do let me lick my wounds for the moment. Just one moment would suffice.

Untitled

Today, while I was on my way to university by commuter, the commuter did an emergency braking. Everyone turned to see what went wrong. As a busybody as most Malaysians are, I also went to take a look. All I saw was an old man sitting on a rock. His slouchy posture pretty much reflected his sadness, even his eyes were too sad to be looked at.

Then I came to noticed that his right hand was bleeding and... he lost a few fingers. The sight of that made me lost my appetite.