A Year's Review

This year is coming to an end, so it's time to dig out some old photos this year to remember the gigs that took place in 2008. Oh yeah!




Obviously, went to some of my fav restaurant to savour some delicious delights.


Wouldn't it be nice to eat these every morning? I would never skip breakfast if I get to eat this everyday. Oh ya, I didn't skip my breakfast this year, most of the time that is. What? It's a major improvement to my health! That reminds me. I would never be as brave as before when tackling a medium-cooked steak. It tastes awful and really "bloody". The fork can't even pierce through it!Realise there's more to my "natural" surrounding than just gaming. Quit playing maple since this year. It reminds me of how my alias "crazygtown31" came about... *sigh*

Did some silly photography momento with my sis...

Bid farewell to one of my best buddy aka Nelson Lee. The guy that I always bully around. Wakaka!

Get stuck with a huge pineapple in Nabawan. The horror is still there!!! Pineapples never look the same in my mind anymore!!!
Invest in some good quality time with those you know. Miss those sweet moments...

Took my music exam in June. It means a lot to me. It shows that I'm not a quitter anymore. I can preserve and do well if I try.
Just how a small makeover can make everyone shines bright. Haha...
1st time I caught a mouse by its tail. I remember how everyone in my group screamed like idiots when they first handle the small little rodent. Lols!
Working hard for an open day 'coz you dun wanna look like a fool on the actual day.It just shows me how a simple move, like be brave enough to apologize when you're wrong, can do to make strangers become good friends.
Get to know some of the people around you that you never really get to know them in depth.
Me and Miss Big-Bully-Me-All-The-Time, Phyllis. Will you stop slapping me everytime you see me? Haha!

The Bio Queen who always know everything despite her age, Ms. Koo, and me.

Mr. Sam and me. I just found out that we have a childhood mutual friend, my childhood playmate, Eric.

Of coz, psychology extraordinary potential, Fun Yau. You taught me a lot about life and everything else. Miss you girl ^^

Our A&P genius, mastermind behind our school magazine, Rachel. Sweet girl she is.
Wonder why people call you vampire, Clive?

Some belated opportunities to take photo with Woan Lin.
Ethan, our class undiscovered vocalist.
The funny girl who knows how to turn winter into summer, Wei Cing.

Clive (didn't I just took a photo with you?), Ah Lam (a smart guy), Jackie (needless to say, our academic genius. no jaws dropped with thuds when he received numerous prizes and awards in graduation day) and me.
Fun Yau, CKB, Xiao Wei and me.

Besties in IS. Phyllis, Pheobe and me.

And another thing this year is that how I just realise that some ppl whom you thought they were cool are actually not. Too bad...

Happy 2009! It's a new year and a big one for me^^

What Have Crazygtown31 Been Up To Recently?

I'm sorry. I have not update my blog lately. And December only registers like 3 posts? Oh my goodness... Plain laziness...

Ready for the truth? Wakaka! I've been playing with my new FPS (first person shooter game) and all the driving lessons thing.

Just yesterday, I've completed my 4 hour practical training. It wasn't so bad but I find steering my car when it stop to be very excruciating. I was like a fish in a steam sauna after 2 hours in the circuit under the blazing sun. And I was so tired that during my 3rd attempt on the slope run I failed to release the handbrake in time and my car went backwards and I waved bye bye to my driving instructor. I bet she was speechless. Haha!

I was allowed to drive back home which was kinda fun. But the car was going so slow that even a lorry and motorcycle overtook me. Can't believe it! My tutor had to keep reminding me about the speed limit 'coz I like the speed adrenaline so a few times I would caught myself going a bit beyond 50 km per hour.

Oh ya, the FPS game. Ready for this? I was busy playing with... (oh man, do i have to tell my dark secret?) Counter Strike: Condition Zero. Lols! Man, I really like FPS. It's so much fun! But I'm not used to playing with mouse. Usually I prefer to disable it. Anyway, I'm still a bit slow. And when a terrorist looms into sight, I have the tendency to run forward while shooting his head off. This is bad 'coz it will decrease my accuracy which in turn got me killed. The terrorists always attack counter-terrorists in groups which is kinda unfair 'coz counter-terrorist always move alone or in pair.

I have to confess that I like to hear the group radio calls and the sound when my gun was being reloaded. The sound of metal bullet colliding. God! What am I saying? I think I'm mad. Haha! That's another thing: reload. It always kills me (literally) when I'm in the midst of a weapon showdown with the terrorists that my lousy rifle with only 7 rounds capacity ran out of ammo. Oh man! It's horrible! So I hate it when the mission calls for killing 4 enemies with a rifle or shotgun. I have to watch in horror as my character received a lethal shot on the torso or something.

After 2 days of FPS madness I'm a bit bored actually, so then I thought of my blog and other stuffs namely basketball and today is gonna be the end of the 2 year drama I've been chasing after for so long aka Yi Nan Wang. Sob... I like this Hokkien drama lots...

Haha! So I'm off to play CS again. Wakaka! Oh ya, I got my first laptop on 27th Dec, a Dell XPS series (forgot the exact model and lazy to find out) with good graphic thing and unbelievable loading speed or RAM. 3 Gigabytes I remembered. Good for gaming and typing future assignments. I adore it so much. Haha! Ciao!

Here I am. Sitting, waiting, hoping?!

Dunno wat possessed me into agreeing to have a driving lesson today. I mean it's Christmas and I was supposed to be out havin' a blast. But here I am, stuck in the middle of nowhere, happily playing computer games.

My attention spam problem... It's really affecting me. As I would tell you, I was in the midst of slaughtering dinosaurs like mad woman yesterday and suddenly my trusty handphone beside me rang, scaring the day light out of me! Feeling annoyed to pause the game, I grabbed the phone and started to holler over it. Obviously the person over the line was shocked 'coz there was an eerie silence for like five seconds...

Oh, it's the lady from the driving school. She started to mention sumthing related to my driving lessons. And in my mind is all "bla bla bla" again. I can't help it. I have problem concentrating when another person is talking. In school, at home, at parties, when I hang out... Suddenly I was caught back in reality when she asked whether I like to have driving lessons the day after. I juggled a while between the utter importance of the sake of driving and the thought of leaving my beloved computer games untouched for a few hours. Wisely I agreed to have it the following day since I'm running out of time. Tick tock tick tock...

Then she told me that someone will pick me up at 2 p.m. which I misheard as 12p.m. I was too busy fantasising myself, driving the Kancil and give my driving instructor a proper good scare. As I was beginning to think of the end of the world was near, she hung up. Good riddance! Back to my dinosaur hunting game... Wakaka!

So today, I woke up, wondering there's present in the giant red sock I hung out in the chimney the day before. Sadly, no... Obviously I've not been a very good girl... Haha! Anyway, my mom asked whether I would like to go shopping. No! I dun wan shopping! So I told her I've driving lesson. And she asked me when it is on. I told her it was on 12p.m. and I have to have lunch before that. So it's good old McDonald Drive Thru again. See? I'm such a regular customer that they shud give me a prize of appreciation or a medal or sumthing... Sheesh...

I ate grumpily the phosperity burger that was on promotion at home 'coz everyone was joyfully shopping in this festive season and here I am, waiting for my driving instructor as if she's Santa Claus... Haiz... 12p.m. approaches and I was beginning to think wat am I doing here?! Waiting for people who are always late. No thank you! I turned on my computer and played more computer games again...

12.30. p.m. popped on my desktop clock. Oh god... She's late again... So I phoned the lady. I asked who is gonna pick me up. Then she said the same girl will pick up at 2 p.m. Oh great! It's 2 p.m , not 12 p.m. like I presumed! Drat, you stupid attention spam thing. Get lost from my life, you big fat galoot! couldn't be bother and started to hunt for more dinosaurs. Managed to grabbed the plasma rifle and shoot those dinos dead. Wakaka! Ya, I'm the queen of dinosaur extinguisher. Haha!

1.45 p.m. I was beginning to think maybe I'm hearing things over the phone the juz now 'coz no one was showing up on the driveway. I'm getting tired of dinosaur slaying... As I was gonna indulge in more of my virtual raptor killing spree, I thought it's better for me to use the toilet, considering the state of our public toilet... When I wanna use the toilet, the handphone started to ring like mad again. Feeling annoyed for the second time, I picked it up and the lady apologized for the cancellation of today's lesson 'coz my driving instructor's kid was on a flu or sumthing... Then she hung up, ignoring my wordless splutter.

Oh man, I waited 3 hours for nothing! I dunno whether I shud laugh or cry. Haha! I guess I shud laugh... Wakaka! So I guessed the doom luck of dinosaurs shines brightly throughout the rest of the day... Wakaka! Ciao guys! Merry Christmas to everyone^^

The Island Adventure ( Day 1 - 4)

Introduction: Purely based on my memory and no pics to assist me on this...


Day 1 (7 Dec, Sunday)- Woke up at 4.30 a.m. and surprise, surprise... Had take-away breakfast at Drive Thru. Why am I not surprised? Check in at Terminal 2. Had a strange feeling when I saw the plane bound for Sandakan. I remembered CKB told me he was flying on 7 Dec. the same day as my flight. I was wondering would it be. Nah, didnt even see dat guy with his sis. But I did met Jamie Gan. Wow, she's going to Penang in the same flight as mine with her grandma. It's been so long since I last saw her. And she happened to come from Penang as well. It's a small world after all, I started singing to myself... Lols! Quite an unexpected surprise. Haha! Board the flight. Some stupid guy jump the queue during boarding. Idiots!

Oh my, I feel drowsy during the flight 'coz the last thing I remembered. My hp was dead 'coz I washed it down in the washing machine for 30 mins! Stupid me. Now I have to suffer the consummate, unbearable consequences of my half-witted engagement. 2.5 hours... Plane sickness... the horror of having nothing to do...

Got off the plane at about 10.00 a.m. sumthing. Went to eat near the airport. My lunch actually... Lousy chicken rice. The rice was soft and mushy as if it was cooked purely for the senior citizens on that island. My uncle dropped us off at our hotel, Tanjung Bunggah Hotel. Not too shabby on the outside... But the interior design and overall facilities in our room was a bit mismatch to its picturesque beach and lobby.

What the hell? Check in at 3p.m? Another 3 hours away? In the end, we visited Granny's house. Oh man! She can't recall me at first 'coz she is suffering from Alzeimer disease. Grandpa looks fine as usual... It's so hot that I have melted the second I stepped off the cozy lobby of the hotel. I like Penang, seriously I do but the weather and traffic are another things in the sack... The sun was just so strong... Eddie would never made it here. Wakaka!

Dinner took place in Siam Express in Gurney Plaza at Gurney Drive of course... It was late, around 8.30p.m. 'coz there's a major, major traffic jam going on down town. My stomach is burning as if the entire collection of the strongest acids in IS chemistry lab poured on it. Oh my good lord... It hurts... After that we went shopping. I had nothing to buy actually. Especially after the unfortunate event that took place when my mom dropped in Wawasan Plaza to shop alone. Incubus of hell!


Day 2 (8 Dec, Monday)- I just love Monday! Buffet breakfast at the hotel! Oh I just love it! Lots of things to choose from. Bacons, eggs, toast, jam, noodles, porridge, juice you name it... Except one thing I dun like: people seem to be gluttons and have developed ravenous appetite all of a sudden since it's free for hotel guests. They piled their plates and bowls with mountains of toast and three eggs for every glutton in the house. And they leave at least half of it untouched. That's too much in my opinion.

Went to Gurney AGAIN at around 10 a.m. How many time did I come here? I dunno... I lost count actually... Saw a brilliant laptop that I'm eager to get my hands on. Bought a handydrive dunno for whatever the reason is... When I was flipping books in MPH, saw a lunatic man with ponytail. why would I say he is loony? He was sitting on the carpet floor, flipping the engineering books and was reading out loud! I mean real loud. Everyone was startled. And he stinks! As if he didnt bath for many days... Some of the panicking moms grab their children and went the opposite direction. Anyway, bought a real cute b'day card and thesaurus here.

Had lunch at Chicken Rice Shop. Not rili a fan of it but I like the dessert though. Lols! Honestly it is! Shop some more after that. There's no way we could finish shopping here in one day. 'Coz there's 8 floors in the shopping mall!

My dad has this brilliant idea of inviting some of my aunts and uncles to a dinner at Bukit Tambun, near Batu Kawan and Simpang Ampat. As usual, dinner is late again 'coz one of my uncle misheard the place to meet. That's fine as dinner is a fun and happy occasion^^ Maybe 'coz I stay in Sabah for too long, I often feel detached with my relatives, whom mostly roam in West Malaysia. Nevertheless, I feel so happy to be able to see everyone again. And we keep exchanging news, or is it mom and dad doing all the information exchanging thing? Hmm... Confusing... Haha!


Day 3 (9 Dec, Tuesday)- Skipped my buffet breakfast. Went to Tesco and subsequently Queensbay Mall. Queensbay Mall is at Bayan Baru for those of you who don't know. So it is quite far from the hustle and bustle of George Town. Kinda like 1 Borneo in KK. But it is way better to shop here. Simply coz there are more shops here and the shop assistants are much more helpful. Had lunch at the food court in Tesco. It was almost 3p.m. and we ran out of option anyways. My first time to order yong tau foo so I add this and that, costing a total of RM 8. Lols! It's really delicious. Had afternoon in Taiwan Bull in Queensbay Mall. Oh man, the beef noodle is really delicious! You guys gotta try it if you got the opportunity to.

Went to visit Granny around 6p.m. Executing RSTVP on the TV in the her hse. What?! You don't know what is RSTVP? It's Random Switching of TV programme... Lols! And we took turns to sit on my granny's Ogawa massage chair. Or is it I boss them away to sit on the fat chair? Haha!

Went home at 10 p.m. But our hotel is at Tanjung Tokong (dat's at the northeast of the island. penang bridge is on east side), so it took us a good 1 and a half hour to reach there. Swt...

Day 4 (10 Dec, Wednesday)- Had buffet breakfast dat morning. Kinda hate it now. Not b'coz the food is horrible but the mobs behaviour on the table. No table manners at all. A guy even leave his plate of noodle, three eggs, sausages, bacon and and fruits untouched and left the restaurant. I felt sad and angry when the waitress proceed to emptied the plate.

Went to Summit Hotel in Bukit Mertajam to get uni brochures for my sis. Seems so fast she is 17 olready. Have to make decisions on her own from now. Lols! Had beef noodle at a stall under a big tree. Gastric again 'coz it was at 3 p.m!

Zoom to Taiping Zoo in Taiping of course in just 1 hour to visit some animals. Perhaps to find a cage to lock up the "Lion". Wakaka! Had a tour around the zoo for Lots of queer animals I've never seen before. Golden-haired gibbons, Musang Jebat, lots of owls, flamingo, monkeys, lion king, crocodiles, zebras, giraffes, giant fish called Ariwana, sun bears that doesnt look cute at all, a stupid camel that stuck its enormous head inside a small cage as if it would fit... Lols! And of course etc... I like the camel. Haha! It's surprisingly huge, even a zebra is quite large actually. I always thought they are about the size of horses we see in KK. It's bigger and fatter and it has cute buttocks. Lols!

Again zoom back to Penang. My dad was driving 100 km per hour when the speed limit is 110 km per hour. Oh man! So slow! Wanna grab the steering wheel away from him and drive the car myself! Even though I dun have driver's ed yet. Can imagine my life in the future. for sure I'll be in the fast lane and ended up paying summons every month. Haha...

Had dinner at the same restaurant on Day 2... Swt... 'Coz mom wanna buy souvenirs from the convenience shop. Those tausa and water chestnut bun... Swt...


That's all for the first four days. Had black pepper steak just now. Feel so full. Guess my mom cooked that coz she knw i dun like chinese special occasion dishes. Lols! Anyway, stay tuned for the following one hundred and twenty hours aka five days!

Chess Mess

Another fun and accurate test I discovered recently: http://www.okcupid.com/tests/the-chess-mess-test

This is my result :)

Your result for The Chess Mess Test by ...
The King's Bishop

Congrats! Only 3-4% of the population score this!

To others, the King’s Bishop projects confidence. This can be mistaken for arrogance; but its source is easy to find. From an early age most of the King’s Bishops are specialized in their knowledge. When it comes to an area of expertise the King’s Bishop has several. They can know immediately if they can help you and how. They know what they know, but more importantly they know their limits.

This Bishop is a perfectionist. They will always attempt to improve upon anything of interest. They have an unusual independence of mind which frees them from authority, convention or sentiment. Anyone who is slacking will lose respect – and be made aware of this. The King’s Bishop can be secretive when making critical decisions. However they are even-handed and will recognize contributions others give.

This Bishop is highly ideal with their goals. They attempt to pursue high degree of quality in solutions and can be critical of ideas that compromise this quality. Because of their unwillingness to accept ‘good enough’ they can be unrealistic. They are at their best when they have time to think through a problem, at which point they may have a plan to solve the dilemma. The King's Bishop is an individual with a very analytical attitude. They are like the Queen's Rook, in that they prefer the ascetic quality of solitude. They are not as sociable as others, but are quite prepared to lead if they deem the current leadership as weak. They are thankfully pragmatic and logical individuals. They have very low tolerance for emotional rampaging or the spinning of 'truths'.

Quite accurate actually. Have fun, guys!

After The Holiday

You should be in a happy mood after a holiday rite? Nope. I m feeling indifferent, worn-out and hot at this moment... Haiz... Still affected by the incident before going to holiday I guess... Think about it everyday before fell asleep... Had dreams bout it... Yeah right, Ms. Koo, the holiday still cnt make me forget it...

Sheesh, the weather is so horrible. Didn't rain for so many days I heard from my uncle. I'm feeling dizzy and hot after getting off the plane just now. I hate the weather like dis... Why isn't it raining? My face is literally burning red. No, not because of embarrassment, it's because of the sizzling-boiling temperature in Malaysia. Eddie, I cn see why you hate the weather in Malaysia. 'Coz i hate it too! Poor Eddie... I know how you feel everyday now...

I miss my comp. Miss chatting, my music in comp, facebooking, Guess The Sketch, my beloved guitar, my grey basketball (it used to be silver), my bed... Miss my friends too, in particular Pheobe, Fun Yau, Ms. Koo, Boon, Clive, Irene, practically the whole Intensive Science buddies, some S3 Zhong members and my basketball gang of friends and would you believe Phyllis who always bully me... Oh yeah, and my blog too...

Gotta drink lots of water... Certain things you cnt redo unless u cn turn back time. It's useless to cry over split milk now. I regret for something that I didnt do yesterday... Haiz... If only I did... It reminds me of the What If poem I wrote last month...

Saw a laptop/notebook model I like in Penang... Good for gaming... Haha... Made up my mind I guess which is such a relief... I'm always indecisive... Didn't had the gastronomical adventure as I would anticipate in Penang this time 'coz I'm scared my duodenal ulcer will make a comeback... Good riddance to you, idiot... so I didn't eat any Char Kuey Teow, Tom Yam, Prawn Mee, Hokkien Mee etc... Had one serving of Laksa only... In fact, I had chicken rice for many occasions in lunch... So pathetic... Went to Queensbay Mall in Bayan Baru 2 times... Making my grand total of visit to be 5. Haha! There's also Gurney Plaza, Island Plaza...

Listening to Metro Station's Seventeen Forever. Like this song a lot. Haiz... Soon it will be twenty forever for me... Kinda fast for me... I'm not ready to go to uni or step into the working society or anything yet... Probably will post the graduation pics and my holiday post after a few days...

Running Away From Reality

Last post before I come back from Penang after a week's time. Dunno i m allowed to eat the famous penang laksa this time...

Today was supposed to be a sad day. Oh well I guess it was pretty sombre enough... But I dunno why I feel like an idiot today.

Reasons?
1. Dunno why after I took photo with certain people, I froze n dunno wat to say and feel like an idiotic dummy standing with a camera in one hand.

2. There's a few people in IS and Ordinary Science that I'm just not brave enough to go n ask to take photo with. Wish I were a bit braver... If next time when I suddenly wanna take photo with you, you r the one I'm talking bout nw!

3. An embarrassing scene happen today when I took photos with certain ppl... So much for good last impression... I'm in a self-delusion whirlpool again... Help!

4. I dun like ceremonies like these. I'm scared of functions, gatherings of any kind!

5. My people phobia is still here...

6. Sorry to say this. But when people come and congratulate me n shake my hand, I totally resembled a stupid puppet sticking out my hand with a wooden smile plastered on my wooden body... Swt...

Holiday, have mercy... Please come and bring my sorrow away!

Updated version:
I thought by playing some computer games this afternoon can make me erase some of the bitter memories in my head. It worked, at least for a while. But the second I visited my Facebook acc and see those photos again, they all come back to haunt me again...

The best song that can describe my submerged emotions is Breathe Easy by Blue.

Cruel to the eye

I see the way he makes you smile

Cruel to the eye

Watching him hold what used to be mine

Why did I lie

Why did I wander where to fly

Ooh why Ooh why

And I.........can't breathe easy

I cant sleep at night

Until your by my side

No I........can't breathe easy

I cant dream you had another dream without you lying next to me

There's no way

Curse me inside

For every word that caused you to cry

Cursed me inside

I wont forget, no I wont baby I

Don't know why(Don't know why)

I left the one I was looking to find

Ooh whyOoh whyWHY

I.........can't breathe easy

I cant sleep at night

Until your by my side

No I........can't breathe easy(Breathe easy)

I cant dream you had another dream without you lying next to me, there's no way

No I.........can't breathe easy

I cant dream you had another dream without you lying next to me, there's no way

Out of my mind

Nothing makes sense anymore

I want you back in my life

That's all I'm breathing for

Ooh I......................Tell me why................

Ooh Tell me why

I cant dream you had another dream without you lying next to me, there's no way

no no no no no

I................can't breathe easy

I cant sleep at night

Until your...by my side

YeahI...................Can't breathe easy

No I...

I can't dream you had another dream without you lying next to me, there's no way

I guessed I always like to cheat, lie, decieve, and delude my real feelings. All the emotions can stop flowing and I dun have a friggin' idea how to stop 'em!!! Arrrgghhh!!! Help!!!

Reminiscence of my IS Life, The Intensive Way (Part 1) :P

Hold It !!!



Before you read this post, perhaps you should switch on some nice-listening kinda music to get into the mood...


Let's see, your possible options are as follow:
1. Bye Bye (remix) by Mariah Carey feat. Jay Z
2. Because Of You by Ne-Yo
3. Famous Last Words by My Chemical Romance
4. Turn Your Car Around by Lee Ryan
5. I'll Be Loving You A Long Time by Mariah Carey feat. T.I.
6. I Miss You by Blink 182
7. No Goodbyes by The Subways



As I was saying, time has the uncanny ability to aviate when you're enjoying something. Before you even realise it, tomorrow will be our graduation ceremony, my fellow IS mates. It's kinda downcast and sombrous if you ask me...


Remember our first day where we were all confused with the mayhem that erupted in study area with all the so-called "babysitters"? How we would wonder when the heck are we gonna be dismissed in LT on our first week where the Student Council and EB members ceaselessly shove all sorts of information into our lost minds? Information overloaded if you ask me!


The orientaion night arrives so fast that we werent even fully-prepared. Some of our group members get to show off some awesome acting chops. The so-called occupation hazards drama... Lols!

Then there’s the traditional sports meet that STTSS always put up every year. Haha! I remembered some of us run like mad in the track events while the others ram outside of the school compound to lease the time out. And all the silly Didi and Gigi stuffs (our yellow house cheer), haha! Too bad we got the last place overall though...


Election Day was followed closely after that, when Intensive Science don’t even care who they cast their ‘precious” votes for! Lols! Soon it was the progressive test, where we truly get the shock of our life! My god, our Physics and Chemistry that we used to have so much pride of in secondary school flushed down the toilet just like that. And Mdm. Emily can’t stop reminding us that the diligent efforts that our ex-IS paid off for their superb result. I guess none of us really bother too much at that time, in fact throughout the year anyways :P


And the Moral Education and English class that we all loathed. With all the silly assignments. The field trips where we have to go to places we never knew existed in KK and interview all sorts of people! The speech about our future occupation, the summary writing where the outstation students jammed the poor printer in IT lab down due to last-minute cramming. And how we have to film our commercial products, present in awkward looking yet formal clothes. We have to crack our head open to borrow, trade and steal blazers, suits and blouse from our associates. Lols! Still remember how the whole class dozed off when I talked about the history and objectives of Institut Sinaran... And everyone laugh like idiots when we watch the Brands Chicken Essence and Nescafe commercial. Wakaka!


Then, our group changed to room 301 after a short mid-term holiday. That result in most of us is out of breath by the time we rush up the stairs after recess! Mr. Adam Pau became our Maths teacher after March. Mdm. Emily starts her "Love Chemistry Everyday" campaign. She asks us to come on 7.30 a.m. on Monday and Wednesday for her Chemistry lessons, much to our frustration. She never fails to remind Lim Zheng Yi and Edmund to come early. Lols!


Some of us went to YSC camp in May and had a blast of fun. Where we dash like idiots in Amazing Race, crack our tired head open to figure who stole Avan’s RM 100 and dying to play The German Shepherd Mafia whenever there’s an opportunity. The poor community always ended up being slaughted even though they’re not the wolfs. Wakaka! In fact all the IS participants played the werewolf part at least once come to think of it, maybe except Pheobe (correct me if I'm wrong, Pheobe).


How we laugh our heads off when Mdm. Emily told us we can go back to our beloved LH 2 after 1 months of torturing stair-climbing to room 301! Hehe... The person who laughs the last always laughs the best, and we happen to be the last people. Wakaka! And how we always chit-chat in study area before class and after class, instead of doing anything useful....


The IS night arrives with all the people start to bump into each other in shopping malls, in the last-minute surge to find the most jaw-dropping, rock-the-night dress or suit. IS inhabitants should win an award for the most humbly-dressed group. Lols!


The IS open day was chaotic if you inquire me, my dear. Most of us work our ass off on our "priceless" brainchild and explain profusely to fellow visitors on the actual day of exhibition like idiots. Haha! I know I did... Can't imagine I am fearless enough to actually grab my lab mice by the tail!


I presume we were drowned and suffocated by all sorts of test, assignments, labs, extra classes on every possibly probable holiday after that... Days passed by with Zoom!, Flash! and Bye Bye! Then at long last, it was the mock A-Level and consequently, the real incubus A-Level! Haha!



This following part is specially for Biology students:



Haha, remember our abundant Bio extra class? How we always wanted to shout "NO WAY!" when Ms. Joanna announced cheerfully there's an extra class that Saturday. How we always slack when she asked us to try our tutorials, grinning innocently at her when she asked us bout it the next day. The most probable exceptions are Mei San and Irene who always do every homework lecturers ask us to. Haha!


When we would spend golden afternoons, squinting at our plant specimen down on our microscope. All the food tests, microscope drawings, erythrocytes and leucocytes, xylem and phloem, trachea and the amazing disappearing ethanol on silicon gel when we tried the chlorophyll experiment. How we grind and boil the poor pig liver, muscle and kidney greedily with our pestle and mortar when Ms. Joanna said, " Ladies and Gentlemen, the definition of grind is like this... (demonstrating with her own set in front at the same time)". How we squash our helpless germinating bean sprouts when we perpetrate the respiratory quotient experiment. How we always moan why Ms. Koo always see something extraordinary that is virtually invisible to us under her microscope about details of the specimen and ended up using her work as the official reference. How we always ponder when our microscope experiments ever going to halt...


How Ah Liau and CKB always run to IT lab to get the remote for the LCD (is this the equpiment?) during extra classes. Pity them. We always keep quiet since Nelson, Tie and Ding leave us after the 1st semester. Haha! Remember what Mdm. Emily told us? According to her, Ms. Joanna said that her Bio class is scaringly quiet and Mr. Chia argued that his class is full of rubbish king and rubbish talks...


And how our hands almost fracture in 100 pieces when we copied the plentiful tutorials answers on the projector (serves us right for not attempting it ourselves)... And occasionally we might pack our bags and scramble to the lab during extra classes... We are always so obedient... Wakaka!


Haha, the idiotic memories of mine... Retrospecting the good times we've been together, I just realised that my time in Institut Sinaran seems kinda short...

Bored? Try A Personality Defect Test :P

OK, here's a funny test to play with during this holidays:
http://www.okcupid.com/tests/the-personality-defect-test

DONT' READ THE BOTTOM PART IF YOU HAVE NOT TAKEN THE TEST!!! Spoilers ahead...

My result for The Personality Defect Test by Saint_Gasoline (thanks dude!)
Starving Artist
You are 0% Rational, 43% Extroverted, 29% Brutal, and 57% Arrogant. Lols!

You are the Starving Artist! Like some sort of emaciated Frenchman, you sit in your fancy little chair and contemplate beauty, meaning, flowers, and all kinds of other ridiculous crap. You are more intuitive than logical, and are primarily guided by your heart and emotions. You are also very introverted and gentle. Of course, this does not mean that you do not have an ego. In fact, you are surprisingly arrogant for someone so emotional and gentle. This is why you are best described as a starving artist. You are very introspective and quite sure of yourself, as any accomplished artist is, yet your views are impractical, guided by feelings, and overly gentle. You probably find math, logic, and similar intellectual pursuits offensive to your artistic sensibilities, and you prefer the open-endedness of artistry because it's infinitely easier to ponder the beauty of a sock than to build rocketships. So really you have no reason to be arrogant, you big doofus, because the skills you value (emotion, spirit, art, etc.) in yourself are valuable only on a subjective level, meaning your arrogance is purely masturbatory, like the insipid self-pleasuring of some twat who spouts artistic nonsense only for the pleasant tinkling sound it makes upon his indiscriminating ears. In short, your personality is defective because you are arrogant, introverted, introspective, gentle, and thoroughly irrational...posessing most of the traits needed to be a starving--and useless--artist. So get out there, write a few short stories that are allegories for the indestructible spirit of socks, and starve!

To put it less negatively:
1. You are more INTUITIVE than rational.
2. You are more INTROVERTED than extroverted.
3. You are more GENTLE than brutal.
4. You are more ARROGANT than humble.

Compatibility:
Your exact opposite is the Capitalist Pig.
Other personalities you would probably get along with are the Haughty Intellectual, the Televangelist, and the Emo Kid. (Anyone with these results? Wakaka!)

The other personality types:
The Emo Kid, The Starving Artist (this is mine XD), The Bitch-Slap, The Brute, The Hippie, The Televangelist, The Schoolyard Bully, The Class Clown, The Robot, The Haughty Intellectual, The Spiteful Loner, The Sociopath, The Hand-Raiser, The Braggart, The Capitalist Pig, The Smartass

Haha, come on guys, spill your results! I know I've shared mine XD

Wednesday

Hmmm... Time has the uncanny ability to aviate when you're enjoying your holiday. It's Wednesday now. Haha! I've been having lots of fun during holidays now, unlike at the start of holiday when I don't know what to do just right after the incubus, A-Level!

Here's a list to do for today:
1. Thrash robot machines like lunatic for today. Wakaka!
2. Wash some of the new brought clothes before sunsets.
3. Compel a list of things to buy for uni.
4. Formulate when and where we should meet in school on Friday since my paper is irrecoverable..
5. Tidy my study table a bit. It was untouched, uncared for and was in a state of untidiness since A-Level dissolutes. Lols!
6. Fabricate a long list of nice, delicious songs to bring to my holiday to prevent from car sickness. Can't believe I'm at the mercy of the car all the time...
7. Watch CSI Miami tonight :) I wonder why they dun show the season 6 rerun, instead of the boring season 5!
8. Play basketball this afternoon.

Last but not least, waiting for you in the afternoon, you silly! Can't believe I'm missing you so much, my dear! Wakaka! Hope you'll somehow show up and play with me today. Then again I won't keep my anticipations too high... Glad :)

I Hope You're Damn Proud Of Yourself At This Moment...

The most aggravating thing happen today. Yeah, I'm berserk. No, not because I cnt go to the class trip thing... That was kinda lamentable too, but i m not gonna go in details bout it.

It' like this... I stumbled upon on my friend's blog. I thought of visiting his blog since he visited mine previously. Thought of giving a comment to his latest post with good intentions. A polite gesture. Saw his post about the song David Archuleta's new single or what the heck was that called Crush. Honestly I'm not a fan of American Idol or any soft guys. What am I supposed to do? Drop a comment? Ignore his post?

In the end, I chose to drop a comment. Now, am I supposed to fake and pretend to get all frenzied about it? No, like what I would usually do as a straight forward person, I gave a casual remark that the song is unappealing to me and I hated that song coz I'm not into that type of genre and somehow it sounds kinda plain and regular. I didn't even criticise anything about his taste of music coz honestly I believe everyone is unconventional for this type of thing.

Guess what? The next day, I visited the same blog again and wondered how is he going to reply my comment. I'm sure he'll laugh it off at my remark. How wrong I am! This guy quickly jumped into defensive mode and replied a long comment about the necessity of every song to be complex and sophisticated. And how I don't stand a chance if I criticise the song based on its simplicity or complexity and how he like Chinese song more than English song b'coz of it.

Conscientiously, I'm a bit shocked at his remark. It's like he's mocking my music sense or sumthing. It's kinda rude. So I replied "speak for yourself". FYI, "speak for yourself" implies that have it your way, I dont want to argue.

This morning, I visited his blog again since he updated his blog. His latest post is in Chinese, which I didn't really read coz my Chinese standard is only primary school standard only, from the way I converse with people. His Chinese standard is unarguably superbly beyond me. I saw 8 comments on his David Archuleta post. So out of curiosity, I clicked on the link. Out popped the comment box. I scrolled down and guess what?

He went on babbling about my last remark "speak for yourself". He replied, "Well, of course that i am speaking for myself. This is my domain, if i am not speaking for myself, who else i am speaking for? Are you wordless? No offense."

OMG, grow up please! He's taking my wordless comment as I'm waving my white flag. Ditto. I don't want to start an argument with you at all! I didn't type a long comment coz I'm scared sumthing like a heated expostulate might explode in your blog. I don't even have the intention of having a debate with you at all! I shud type "have it your way, I dont want to argue with you", instead of "speak for yourself". Check your dictionary dude...

And he remarked that since I'm a guitarist I shud know that how I shud notice a song is composed of tiny little melodies, like alphabets are made up of vowels and consonants. And how I'm showing off my musical ability by mocking at simple song like that and things like "no offense. no flame. peace out". Okay, this was even rude. He make me sound like I'm a know-it-all in-music which I loathed. I didn't mock at all simple songs in the world please! I just expressed my hatred at this particular song! What the hell is wrong with that?

And please, please, please, if you are mad at someone, just say it out loud, there's absolutely no need to say rude stuffs and put a "no offense" thing behind like nothing happen. It's just doens't make the cut, honey. It makes you look like a irresponsible person and a indecent coward anyhow.

Geez, I'm really disappointed with him. I thought he was a cool guy with his own opinion and I can have mine. It's a free world to have your own opinion after all. How misconceived I've been! Turns out that some people can't take opposing apprehension at all! I'm not mad at him, just purely disappointed with his character. Guess I thought too highly of him, overestimate him...

You bet I'm somewhat hurt. That's why I'm writing this anyways... Gonna go to the park this afternoon to enjoy my peace and quiet, free of these conspiracies and contradictions...

Ya, some of you would think I shudn't type this post at all coz it will bring about more argument and misunderstanding. But I'm just expressing my feelings of the day. Thanks for ruining my day!

I won't be surprised if he come to my blog and rant all about it over again. Or worse, in my class blog. Anyway, I'm prepared for his defensive mode again. This time I dont feel like giving comment anymore since he treated my sincere comment like rubbish in the neighbourhood dump.

Feel free to listen to his stories at http://luckywinter.blogspot.com/. See I'm promoting ur blog when I'm supposed to be mad at you? You shud be damn proud of yourself!