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THE END
Cheerio
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THE END
Cheerio
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Friday, January 15, 2010
Thursday, January 14, 2010
When things fail
I'm currently contemplating whether or not to blog for Taylors under the editorial board. This system is only introduced this year. So if I decide to, I'm probably done here.
P.S A levels is some crazy shit. Not for the faint hearted =.=
Cheerio
P.S A levels is some crazy shit. Not for the faint hearted =.=
Cheerio
Friday, January 8, 2010
KL INSIDE OUT
I'm now currently setting foot on the soil of Subang. Today is the first day for a whole 18-month long term. Lady luck decided to play along with me this time around. Upon arriving at KL Central, I received FREE LUNCH from the taxi driver who was given a packet of rice from KTM as a form of reward for reasons I am uncertain of because he was a vegetarian. So, I get to save my lunch money. Good for me! During the ride, we-as in me and my high school mate, Sharmen which is currently the only acquaintance in Subang were chauffeured to our respective accommodation. On the way, the driver introduced us to a street full of prostitutes from Indonesia, India, China and most probably countries around Asia. He told us that it was not wrong to visit a brothel and you could do so if you wanted to provided you don't discriminate them because in his opinion, they apparently whore themselves to make ends meet. According to him, he had first hand experience with one who was four months pregnant. This is a dark city with various transactions of under the table money. Especially businesses related to human trafficking.
So upon reaching our destination, both of us decided to part ways to lodge our belongings into our rooms and meet up for lunch. When we met up, our dear Sharmen decided to have KFC for lunch. Apparently, he 'accidentally' spent almost all of his pocket money and had to put up with Koko crunch for a whole week before he gets access to cash. But still he was willing to keep up with lavish spendings without considering the fact that he might need to bear with hunger for at least 3 days! I kept telling him not to go to KFC but my rants went to no avail. He conveniently took out his phone and activated the GPS and went
"100 meters turn right"
"653 meters left"
"345 meters left"
And I was like,
"Your GPS not working"
"I want to eat already!"
"Let me take a seat somewhere and eat my free lunch"
But no, he was persistent in getting his bloody zinger burger. Lol
SOOOOOO, long story short, his phone was conned. I was there with him but fortunately I didn't lose anything and obtained experience. And now we have an interesting ice breaking story.
THE END.
I'm tired after spending a day at the police station!
P.S. Thieves who do not threaten you will only be put into the lockup for 1 day in Malaysia!
Cheerio
So upon reaching our destination, both of us decided to part ways to lodge our belongings into our rooms and meet up for lunch. When we met up, our dear Sharmen decided to have KFC for lunch. Apparently, he 'accidentally' spent almost all of his pocket money and had to put up with Koko crunch for a whole week before he gets access to cash. But still he was willing to keep up with lavish spendings without considering the fact that he might need to bear with hunger for at least 3 days! I kept telling him not to go to KFC but my rants went to no avail. He conveniently took out his phone and activated the GPS and went
"100 meters turn right"
"653 meters left"
"345 meters left"
And I was like,
"Your GPS not working"
"I want to eat already!"
"Let me take a seat somewhere and eat my free lunch"
But no, he was persistent in getting his bloody zinger burger. Lol
SOOOOOO, long story short, his phone was conned. I was there with him but fortunately I didn't lose anything and obtained experience. And now we have an interesting ice breaking story.
THE END.
I'm tired after spending a day at the police station!
P.S. Thieves who do not threaten you will only be put into the lockup for 1 day in Malaysia!
Cheerio
Thursday, December 31, 2009
Bye Bye 2009
I don't really need to make a review.
In short, it was a slow-going year with a lot of decision making.
In conclusion, 2009 rocked. Nuff said.
HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!!!
P.S I won't be writing much until I reach college.
Cheerio
In short, it was a slow-going year with a lot of decision making.
In conclusion, 2009 rocked. Nuff said.
HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!!!
P.S I won't be writing much until I reach college.
Cheerio
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
INSOMNIA ALERT
PMR STUDENTS CANNOT SLEEP TONIGHT!
A LOT OF PMR STUDENTS WILL CELEBRATE A RUINED CHRISTMAS!
THEN AGAIN A LOT OF PMR STUDENTS WILL REJOICE!
WHICH CATEGORY DO YOU FALL IN TO?
Cheerio
A LOT OF PMR STUDENTS WILL CELEBRATE A RUINED CHRISTMAS!
THEN AGAIN A LOT OF PMR STUDENTS WILL REJOICE!
WHICH CATEGORY DO YOU FALL IN TO?
Cheerio
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Liberation
So it has been exactly a week past SPM.
SPM post syndrome is gone. I no longer dream of facts related to subjects for SPM and no longer shout out some random answer for some random question while half asleep.
On the other hand, I wake up very morning/afternoon with a divine feeling that feels so light. Something like your soul being elevated. I call it the liberation of the soul. Now I shall quote David Archuleta, "It's like zero gravity." I had been through 10 years of holidays with the exact same feeling of getting back to school feel lingering from the beginning of the holidays until school reopens. When the time comes, I dread a lot when young and grew to adapt to the monotonous cycle. But, it is different now. That back to school feeling is no longer there. Hence, the liberation of the soul.
Meanwhile, I had been out for the whole week. Some catching up with friends. There is no longer a medium like school to allow this to happen anymore. Ironic and disappointing eh?
Oh, participating in the mass aerobics was kinda retarded. Nevertheless, I will do it again! Coming up next, food trip? And I have a desperate need to go to the beach. Rather unlikely though due to time constraints.
Playing around the piano...
PAPARAZZI MEETS BEAUTIFUL
SPM post syndrome is gone. I no longer dream of facts related to subjects for SPM and no longer shout out some random answer for some random question while half asleep.
On the other hand, I wake up very morning/afternoon with a divine feeling that feels so light. Something like your soul being elevated. I call it the liberation of the soul. Now I shall quote David Archuleta, "It's like zero gravity." I had been through 10 years of holidays with the exact same feeling of getting back to school feel lingering from the beginning of the holidays until school reopens. When the time comes, I dread a lot when young and grew to adapt to the monotonous cycle. But, it is different now. That back to school feeling is no longer there. Hence, the liberation of the soul.
Meanwhile, I had been out for the whole week. Some catching up with friends. There is no longer a medium like school to allow this to happen anymore. Ironic and disappointing eh?
Oh, participating in the mass aerobics was kinda retarded. Nevertheless, I will do it again! Coming up next, food trip? And I have a desperate need to go to the beach. Rather unlikely though due to time constraints.
Playing around the piano...
PAPARAZZI MEETS BEAUTIFUL
P.S I need a guitar guru asap! I got basic knowledge of chords and understand theory.
Cheerio
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