Random post

It's been awhile since I've logged in. Anyways, here's a random short complain...

Today when I was drinking my coke from a can, a bee flew around me and eventually landed on my can of coke. It first started sucking the contents that were spilled a little on the top of the can. After flying off and landing back on my can of coke a few times, it eventually went inside my can of coke where I drowned it in the coke it so loved. Sadly I wasted half a can of coke :\

It just feels wrong without a title so yea... #35

Ever get the feeling where you have too much work that you just feel like sleeping or just lay around and procrastinate? Well that's a big problem for me. Actually, I believe that's a problem for everyone. Here's what I noticed though...

1. Homework pilling up!
As SPM trials are drawing near, teachers who finished teaching their syllabus are just throwing homework, state papers, etc. at us students. I keep telling myself, I'll do them today! Then when I take a look and see the huge pile of work, I'd decide to go to sleep till it's time for dinner or maybe until tomorrow.

2. Blog posts
In the past week, there were tons of events that I could have posted up on the blog. In fact, too much! So much that I decided to just say forget it! I'll do it some other time. Problem is, right now as I'm typing this, I can't seem to recall any of the events I wanted to post about.

3. Studies?
Everybody knows SPM is very soon! As a matter of fact, just 63 days to go! (I think) To make things worse, trials is just the  next day! All that pressure and I haven't started studying! Damn. Every time I pick up a studying material, I'd fall asleep in no more than 10 minutes. This is bad... very very bad!

My last blog post huh? Well, I might consider keeping this blog to complain in the future.

A helping hand #34

Two days ago my dad asked me for help, as I was busy at that moment I told him to give me a sec. The next time he passed by, I asked if he still needed my help. He replied 'no, not any more'. I then asked what he originally needed help with. He then told me he was trying to remove the doorknob upstairs and needed my help with it as it wouldn't come out. He then ask me to follow him to ANOTHER doorknob to show me how it works. I refused to listen to him and replied, 'if you want I can go up now and you instruct me what to do, I won't waste my time listening to your long lecture on how a doorknob works'. After that, that stupid old fart got irritated and just said 'don't want then never mind la' in an irritated tone and walked off. I obviously got mad and started shouting at him 'I can help you but just because I don't want to listen to your stupid lecture you don't have to get all moody'. He then direct then entire problem to me being rude. That Mother F*cking old fart. He claims I don't respect him. What part of him was any good to respect in the first place. That old bum smokes, drinks and thinks he's too smart for the world. Even now after his operation from his liver problem, he had the chance to stop smoking, that stupid cow chose to continue smoking at the back thinking no one knows. The worst of all is when I went to check the doorknob myself yesterday. Guess what? From what he left of the doorknob, that useless cow doesn't even know how it works yet he try to 'teach' me about it. I swear, until he changes that bloody ego of his, he's not worthy for the title 'father' at all.

Who even reads this stuff #33

I'm a bad student. Getting lazier and lazier as time passes. My bm work mostly untouched, and as for the other subjects, completely untouched. I just don't want to try anymore. Heck even my blog posts are getting shorter.

I'm a bad secretary. I requested a friend to do my work on my behalf knowing that he might do it wrongly. But again, I couldn't care less. Well of course I gave him something in return, but it was a really small price to pay.

I'm a bad brother and that goes without saying. I haven't spoke to my brother for years and I don't mind.

I'm a bad son. My dad who has health problems and I still can't find it in me to care. My mom who juggles my dad's health problems and family problems in the house and I can't find the initiative to help.

I'm a bad friend. Shutting myself out, ignoring everyone of them just because I felt like it.

To me, I just feel way too unmotivated to be the good guy. Being the good guy has no benefits. As it's even said 'You either die the hero, or live long enough to see yourself be the villain."

Blah, too much crap on one page.

Return #32

I've just returned in a 7 hour bus ride from a 4 days event at Taiping. As I've mentioned before that this is certainly not a good year for those born in the year of pig, I've actually got injured twice! on the second day of this event. A part of my right biggest toe had its skin scraped of my toe and after a few hours on the same day I trip from my broken pants which led me to another injury on my hand.

Why must I have a title #31

Recently, I find my body feels exhausted all the time. Probably lack of sleep or something..

Anyways, as I mentioned last week my parents wont be home for a week. Well a week has passed and they're back! With lots and lots of junk food from Australia.

That aside, this coming Thursday I'll be going for camp! With that, I won't be back until somewhere around Sunday night.

What else to say... hmm.. Oh yes, my weird maid.
I've seen her putting her rice into her coffee for dinner and if that's not weird enough, I bring her out with my siblings to an Italian restaurant and all she ordered and ate was garlic bread! AND if that's still not weird enough, the next day I ask her to follow us out to eat noodles for dinner, she refused me saying she'll have cake for dinner instead.

11 o'clock #30

In a few hours time, my parents will be going to Sydney till next Sunday! That means no parents for a whole week! Yay? No! I have to look after the baboons in this house that are too lazy to find themselves dinner.
Blah blah blah next~
My parents flight was supposed to be on Tuesday. Thanks to Air Asia, their flight was canceled and they instead gave them a flight 2 days earlier. That's Air Asia for you. Not something that one can really complain about, I mean come on it's already way cheaper than other flights.
However with them gone, it wouldn't make much of a difference since.. it doesn't. For reasons I don't know how to explain, it doesn't make a difference. Though you might understand why if you've read every post I made thus far.
Moving on, yesterday I had some fine dining with my Aunt and Uncle. The food was terrible and overpriced. Just drinks alone costed more than 90 ringgit. And it didn't even taste good! D:< That restaurant can just get hit by a meteor or something. Oh and I heard this joke from my uncle. "Fine dining, you need a microscope to see your food as it's so 'fine'."

Monster!!! #29

Not sure what to talk about so I'll talk about Brandon's sleepover. Brandon came over at Saturday during dinner time where I had to pick him up from KDU and order pizza on the way back. Sadly for Brandon, my sister wanted her flavours so Brandon couldn't have his favourite. When we arrived at my place, Brandon had 'fun' with my dog, Bacon! Then who knows what he talked about with my sister when I went to collect the pizza. After that, we ate followed with playing Brandon's laptop as this laptop I use have no games in it. Blah blah blah, we slept very late thanks to his laptop and his phone and woke up the next morning to Lecus' phone call as he was calling me up for tuition which I had completely forgotten about. When I got out of bed, we immediately head down to the fridge to look for breakfast. Here's where my title comes in. Monster! Brandon's stomach is like a monsters'! We cooked 10 sausages, 4 bacon strips, 3 hash browns, 2 eggs, 1 and a half slices of chicken ham and a beef patty! All that just for breakfast! I mean LOOK!

 

One does not simply eat that much and stay so thin. :\ After breakfast and a few more rounds of games from his laptop, he went off.

Be grossed #28.5

 Right palm

 Right Arm

 Left elbow

17 year old house #28

My 17 year old house... Hey, that's my age! Well actually I think the house is older, but the point is we shifted in on the year I was born so it's like my twin. Anyways, based to the classes my mom attends, if we don't relocate ourselves, my dad will die. Weird but that's what her Chinese destiny thing says. With that, my mom started looking for houses. She actually already wanted to move for a long time, so perhaps she's using the opportunity. She searched through a few houses and found one very nearby. It's location is called the Palm Reserve II! Which is probably like less than a kilometer away. But after looking at the house, it seemed really small inside and since it was build next to a huge drain, it stinks a lot! Chapter closed on that, she's now hunting for another house.

Lets see, what else can I say... I'm taking too much sugar these days. I'm gonna dai!!! (Die)

As for my over thinking problem, I've somehow managed to suppress it for now. Though various means of distractions which costed me quite some bucks. Anyways, I'm gonna continue keeping myself busy with something like going to the movies before I go insane.

Over thinking #27.5

I'm over thinking. I'm over thinking. I'm over thinking. I'm over thinking. I'm over thinking. I'm over thinking. I'm over thinking. I'm over thinking. I'm over thinking. I'm over thinking and it's killing me inside! A friend told me to talk about my problems even if it's a tree I'm talking to... I guess this blog should work just as well. So... I'm over thinking about everything and I can't control it. I over think about things I don't want to and it's building up this rage in me which gives me the urge to destroy everything I see or hear for no specific reasons. I'm over thinking because I fail to trust the ones closest to me which also frustrates me for not being able to trust them. I over think about your absence and what you're doing as I fail to trust you, my closest friend? I'm over thinking again as I even type this out as I begin to question, are you even what I can call my closest friend. I'm over thinking and I'm dying for a solution for this, I'd even hold on to a spider thread for my release. I over think everything which made me regret a lot of things I wish I had done. I over think my past decisions which also leads me to regret what I had done. I'm over thinking and I feel like I'm about to explode! My jealousy makes me think too much, my low self esteem makes me think too much, my hatred makes me think too much. I lack trust in everything around me and I think to much. I wish I could just stop thinking or maybe just fall into an eternal slumber where I've got nothing to think about anymore.

One way road, be it heaven or hell! #27

Today was a rather long day. I woke up in the morning at 10 to waste time on the internet as usual. But today I also had an outing at One Utama to attend. As I recall, the first thing I did when I arrived at OU was to look for Maxis reload for Lecus. However, after wondering for about 10 minutes, I rang Lecus asking him where to buy the reload as I had no clue. So instead I ended up waiting for him to arrive to only then get his reload after. After that, we waited near McDonalds with plans of eating there. However, since McD was full we eventually ended up eating at KFC which was just next door. Having finished our lunch, we rushed to the cinema as we were almost late for the movie. Quon Shen who was stuck in traffic, ended up missing about 5 minutes of the movie. While watching the movie, we had some Singaporean popcorn Jeremy bought and sneaked in the cinema. Honestly, I find regular popcorn much better as it had a really strong flavour and was very heaty and we were without drinks! After the movie, we searched for a place to grab lunch for Quon Shen. During that time, I ran off with Lecus to buy some meds for Brandon as he had a headache. Blah blah blah after coming back, for the first time I went to a batting cage! Sadly I barely made any hits and it's utmost depressing that I even lost to Lecus. We then moved to the bowling alley where Pn. Monica and Brian both being members of the library own the game. This brings to the conclusion that people of the library are good in bowling! After bowling session, Pn. Monica and Quon Shen left the party while the rest of us moved to the arcade. In the arcade, we practically burned money and had fun doing so. Before long, Brandon and Jeremy left the party too and soon after the entire party was disbanded. As for the weekdays, there were a lot of prom proposals going on in school. I who already have someone I plan to ask, have no idea weather or not should I go for it. Reason being that I've already asked her out before but was ask to be given time for her to think about it. Now that was since valentines this year and to my displeasure, I find myself too much of a coward to ask her again. Simply because it was my first time and I already felt failure in it as we grew apart in person to the point we find it really hard to even talk in person. Strangely enough, I still manage to talk to her via the internet. Being the idiot I am, I even asked for opinions online. I got a response saying that I've got nothing left to loose, so just go for it! That did bring some spark in me to make a move but I again over analyzed and regret to find myself back to square one. Reason being, I probably talk to her through the internet more than I ever talk to anyone in person or internet. I even talk to her more than I even talk to my own family members now. So, if my confession led us to be unable to speak to each other in person, what more would a prom proposal do. I'd be left in my own corner of despair if I ever were to fail again. All the prom proposals in school have actually stressed me out as I'm even getting pimples all over which is a sign of stress! To be honest, I find myself very jealous to see others being able to leisurely talk to her while I could only stand at a corner to watch as no words comes to mind even when I'm just next to her. I've never really been good at starting conversations but it pains me more to see her no longer calling for my help like she used to before I asked her out. We've simply grown further and further away day by day and I find myself pathetic for not being able to do anything about it. However, this prom proposal idea could be my one chance to change this. It could either bring me the pleasures of heaven of maybe the pains of hell. Gambling? I've never been good at gambling either, lady luck never really liked me. With that I thank you from the deepest part of whats left of my icy cold heart for reading this long and boring dilemma of mine. To prevent people from only getting interested in reading this post because of my ending, I've purposely made the starting a boring part of my life events while extending the ending with another boring story. That also explains why this post is going to be a very lone post and worst of all in a single paragraph. With the explanations done, I shall now start my second story. To make it as boring as possible, I'll talk about my family again as humans would find repetitions very boring. Since the last event on Thursday 2 weeks ago, I've barely had any conversation with my family members. My sister whom I normally get along with is now trying to talk to me, but I still refuse to give her a proper response. As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed. Meaning that those who are there for you when you are in need of help, are indeed true friends that we should keep. Applying this concept to her, she is definitely not 'a friend in need', hence I choose to neglect her title as my sister itself. As I mentioned last week, we strictly runs by every man for himself, so I find conversing with them of no use and hence I refuse to. As for my parents who can't teach me from wrong to right, I'll just presume what I do is 'not wrong' and leave things as it is.

Internet down #26

Last Sunday, my internet went crazy again... I couldn't even open Google! Look!! I freaking trust google okay!

 

Anyways now the problem has been partially solved. However, I've come to hate every single member of my family in the process. This all started on Thursday where the 'repairman' came to 'fix' our internet. During his arrival, I wasn't home for reasons I'd like not to state. The repairman checked our router and stuff or so I was told and came to the conclusion that all our devices is the cause of this which I find ridiculous. He stated that our DNS code were all weird and strange where I find that statement even stranger as our internet worked fine until last Sunday. How can it possibly be all our devices fault? As I said 'partially solved', I mean that my phone is currently unable to surf the net with my home wifi as the Windows 8 OS wouldn't allow one to change ones preferred DNS server. Now to the part where I came to detest every single family member of mine. Since I was gone, my sister left this laptop I'm currently using in my brother's care. Him being the ass he is, somewhat rather told my sister that the laptop has been fix, which it haven't. Without having to say much about that kid, I hate him long before this event. Moving on to my mother, as this stupid laptop I use has a password set by my father, I have trouble fixing this internet problem myself despite knowing how to because of the password barrier which restricted me from changing stuff in this laptop. As I only requested for my mothers help 3 times in typing the password, she was already frustrated and no longer cooperative. I find her help much demotivating. After that, I asked my sister for a little help too. She too got frustrated at my questions because her laptop no longer has the internet problem. This family runs solely by the saying 'Every man for himself'. My own sister who I rarely get into fights or the only sibling I currently got along with was now also on my hate list. I figured I'd just shut my self up every time I return home now as I no longer have anyone to converse with. As for my father, I've hated him for quite awhile already. One of the reasons is also this password restriction on this laptop. Thinking I don't know much of Hokkien, he spoke to my mom in that particular language "Don't give him the password" on the very first time I started using this laptop. Now he acts all innocent and asked my why didn't I ask for the password if I knew how to fix the problem myself. What a hilarious 2 faced bastard. My mom too said the same thing but I replied to her what I had know from the first time I started using this laptop. She replied saying "That's because he doesn't want you simply downloading stuff from the internet". I replied saying "Then how is my brother able to download 20 Gigabytes worth of game them?!" She then shut her mouth and just left. To be respected, you have to respect others first. I find that the same for trust. To be trusted, you have to trust others first. My own family wouldn't trust me, how can I trust them. Without even my family to trust, who in the world do I trust? I'll probably stick to my family's tradition which leaves every man for himself. 

School essay 2 #25.5

Touring, a journey taken for pleasure by visiting several towns, areas, etc.. Most people would find touring as a joy ride especially for those who doesn't like staying at home at all times. However, this doesn’t mean that it will be a torture to those to prefer to stay at home. In fact, it may possibly change their view on the outside word. This is why I’ll be discussing the pros and also the cons of touring.

One of the main reasons people like to go on tours are the beautiful sceneries. By going on tours, you’re not just escaping your everyday boring life but you also get to see unique landscapes which could not be found in your country. For example, hot springs, glaciers, desserts, or places like the Grand Canyon. Nonetheless, we also shouldn’t forget the beautiful sceneries in our own country.

Furthermore, touring also allows you to gain a clearer knowledge on the history of the place. You also get to experience the four seasons by yourself and not forgetting unique architecture which varies from place to place. Touring also helps one relax. As said above, touring is a chance for one to escape their stressful work and relief oneself.

Where there’s good, there’s also bad. Among the popular cons of touring is finance. To avoid this, make sure you’re financially stable before planning any tours otherwise you’re joy ride would be a one way trip to hell on earth. Additionally,  people tend to complain about jet lag after returning from a trip. The difference in time zones and the ability of our bodies to adapt would affect us if we were to travel to a place with more than 6 hours difference.

Moreover, there are also hazards to be aware of despite being overseas. Theft and robbery could be a major problem if you were to travel to a rural area. Toilets are also another factor. Take the toilets in China for example, sure in the hotels the toilets are magnificently clean but the public toilets would be a nightmare if you’re a clean freak.

Lastly, some people do complain about communication problems. To travel somewhere out of your country means a different language will most likely be used. This would cause a language barrier and make your tour quite unpleasant. Not to mention the lack of internet access when one travels overseas as their rate may be way higher than of ours.

In a nutshell, touring has its pro and cons but people still do it for its fun and adventure. Touring is highly beneficial and also expands ones mindset on life. Therefore, heed no worries about touring and take the chance to whenever you can.

Not sure if I should go back to bed #25

Yesterday, I attended some event for free that teach people how to make applications for android at KBU. I had to wake up at 0630 just to get ready for this event. However, this event sucked! They thought me what I call useless knowledge. Thankfully this event was free otherwise I'd be complaining a whole lot more. Moreover, this event is also a competition. But I didn't even bother to stay that long as it bore me to death. Sad case for Alvin who stayed back though, he who intended to win had been automatically disqualified when the computer he was using crashed. Anyways, at least they had free food.

Moving on, due to that event I was rather tired and went to bed at around 1900. Of all times to wake up, I had to wake up at 0200. Worst part is I have some nonsense at school to attend tomorrow. Should I stay awake? or go back to sleep? Going back to sleep sounds like the better option, however I definitely will have problems waking up.

Ahhhh to sleep, or not to sleep

What I want to do but cannot do #24.5

I'd usually wait until Sunday so I have a longer post, but why wait? Since I know I'll probably forget what I want to share.

Normally I always find myself bored and left with nothing to do all day. There was even once when I just stayed in my room and slept the whole day. Literally the whole day. For a 23 hours, I didn't leave my room not even to eat, in fact I didn't even eat anything for that 23+ hours. Sadly from that I also noticed that if I were to die in my room during the holidays, my body will probably lie there for a few days before anyone noticed I'm dead. Back to the point, I'm always bored and dissatisfied. However, after chatting with a dear friend of mine on facebook, I've found what I'm actually urged to do, games! Yes, games! Now you might think "Pfffft average kid..", for me it's an achievement! I've found what actually interest me. All the games I've wanted to try, all the games I've wanted to talk to friends about, all the games I've wanted to waste my days with. But as I've said, it's something I cannot do. Because of reasons too many to specify. Not to worry, I'll save that for another time to complain~

I need more interesting titles #24

During the assembly on last Monday, deodorant company, Rexona had visited our school and gave everyone free samples. However, up till now, I believe our form teacher stole all our deodorant! :O Basically I'm saying that we haven't receive our deodorant because our form teacher needs them and hence stole all of it! I don't wanna complain about that though, if she needs em that badly, she can have em! ._.

Moving on, last Thursday where Ian ran out of school after learning that Shaun didn't even appear which would normally stay unnoticed until the next door class, namely 5 Jati had retarded people in it. Why? For weeks they had their money stolen on Thursday, yet there are still retards who leave more that a 100 bucks in their bag. I mean come on! You're literally inviting those thieves every week!! With idiots like that, I believe it serves them right to get their money stolen. How does it relate to Ian? Simply because they saw Ian at school and suspects him for disappearing. Well obviously it's also his fault for running out of school, but seeing we're just gonna discuss exam papers and he didn't take any of those papers, not to mention his buddy didn't attend school, I find it alright for his absence.

Next, career day which was held on Friday. As usual, the annual career day that wastes the whole day for us students to decide or learn more on what we plan to study/do after SPM. I who have no dreams or ambition find this day just a reason to laze around at school. In the end, this career day only made my feel worse about my future.

Also, on that Friday night, which is actually the night of my brothers birthday which I forgot.. well not to say forgot, but I just didn't care about it, we went for a buffet at Seoul Garden at Paradigm mall. Had I heed Lecus' warning, that place SUCKS! Every meat you grab and cook taste weird. Not to mention with my nose block I could barely taste anything (Thankfully). But seeing the rest of my family members reaction... I  can conclude it sucks! The best part I could find about that buffet was the Ice-cream. Though there were 6 flavours to choose from, only 2 of them I can call ICE-cream while the other 4 were just CREAM. (they need to fix their freezer)

Finally, yesterday my younger brother threw a hissy fit. Reasons being me using  his facebook to post a status saying "I don't know how to log out my facebook" which got his engine running. He came at me with complains like "What were you doing with my comb?!". Obvious answer to that, what else can one do with a comb. Then he went like "Why did you use my comb?!", again a stupid come back as even my dad didn't know that comb was his (well neither did I before that). He then strike saying "How would you like it if I used your facial and stuff?!", "I won't know it's yours also right?!", "It could be Felicia's stuff right?!", I simply made that invalid stating how funny it would be if Felicia (my sister) uses 'Men' labeled facials. In the end, my dad stopped him and telling him to "stop arguing for arguing sake". After that they had a long talk which I would find suffering. (Thankfully I walked out) But I still have the urge to beat that little kid up. Small little kids shouldn't try to start a fight with me knowing full well he can't even hold a candle to my physical strength. It's like a little new born mouse trying to fight a full grown cat. Seriously wish I can smash that face of his!

Late report #23

Yes. Yes. I know, I'm late again. Well my dad was hogging the laptop, what can I say. Anyways, recently as I have said in my previous blogs got a new phone. Apparently after like a week of using it, it can't connect let a lone find my house Wi-Fi. Hence, I've set it for repairs again. Strangely enough, it could find and connect to my gym's Wi-Fi and other but not my house Wi-Fi. I don't really think there's anything wrong with my house Wi-Fi though as this laptop, my mom's phones, my dad/bro's mini iPad, etc. all have no problems connecting the house Wi-Fi. So in the end, I'm left with no phones again. *facepalm*

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(O-O) #22

I'll start with my eyes. With 75 power on both sides, I am officially among the four eyed people! The cause is definitely due to my over usage of computer. As I wake up every morning, the first thing I'd do is turn on the laptop and for the rest of the day, I just sit at one spot wasting my so called precious time. With that said, I shall end today's blog.

Too short? Well certainly I can make it longer, but it'll be all rant about my parents again and I doubt it's fun to read at all.

Stingy? or plain stupid? #21

A few years ago, my family had a trip to Kota Kinabalu and had fun.
After 1 or 2 years, we went again. But this time, it was utmost boring! My mom, who doesn't really fancy the cinemas, actually went and watch a kids show during the second trip! We were that bored!
But now she asked me if I want to go there again. I am just stunned at how stupid she can get.

Done with 'stupid'. Now to stingy...
As you should know if you have read all my blog posts. My phone broke down quite sometime ago.  To my surprise, my mom out of the blue just asked me if what phone I wanted last Thursday. (Though even asking me that, I never had the chance to pick the phone I want -.-") With that said, I got a new phone but not as I expected. Now I should be grateful, I really should. But her buying things for people other than herself is *OFFER!!!*

So... Stingy? or plain stupid?
She has to money to waste, going to Kota Kinabalu for the 3rd time knowing how boring it was the 2nd trip but ain't got the money to get me a better phone. *sigh* How bout she just give me the money for my plane ticket instead of wasting my time and save all the trouble!

Oh yes, more to complain. Recently, she got herself a car for about 117k (if I remembered correctly), while my phone is a rm699 on offer Nokia which uses Windows 8 as the OS with completely useless applications! Grrr!
Furthermore, I especially hate her attitude of buying presents. When I told her that I'll be going out sometime to buy a gift for my friend (e.g. birthday gift), sometimes when we're randomly wondering around the shopping complex, she'd tell me to buy some random rubbish instead which really pisses me off. Despite telling her off (yes, I've done that), she still repeats it -.-"

EXAMS!!! #20.5

Today's the last day of exams!!! Well technically there's still Siviks on Thursday, but WHO CARES!

Blah blah blah

Holidays on the way

I don't care bout those!

My problem was my Physics Paper 1 I took today! There was 50 questions... 50!!! and to my grief, I only answered 40 questions and went so sleep!!! Half an hour was surely more than enough for me to finish perhaps 40 more questions! That 10 questions I missed because I didn't check properly and went to sleep!!! If my mom or dad finds out, dying just won't do.  X_X

Blog post number... #20

As you can even see in the title, I'm dry of ideas this week. As I have nothing much to report but there's the little incident that did at Paradigm Mall.

Originally my family (excluding my dad) wanted to eat at "BBQ Plaza" for dinner. When we arrived, the car park was full. When we finally found a parking spot and went upstairs to the restaurant. The restaurant was full and there was even a queue outside. Since it's a bbq restaurant, we figured that it'll take at least half an hour per table. Also, seeing there's like 3-5 set of people waiting in line, we decided to give up on it and find something else to eat. After walking for about half an hour? We decided to eat at "Fish n Co." (Well at least I think that's the name). But when we arrived, the restaurant was full also! To our relief along with disappointment, there was no queue but there was a waiting list. So we continued walking and thinking. After awhile we decided to try "Chili's" but it was also full along with a queue also! Finally giving up, we decided to eat at "d'Italanis" (again I'm not sure of the name) and spend way above our original budget. Worst of all, after our meal, I wasn't even full! Took us 3 hours for a simple dinner.

Another thing that I have left to report is my hair! After getting caught by the 'Pengetua', 'Penolong Kanan', and finally 'Penolong Kanan HEM' all in a day because of my hair. I knew it was time to cut it. My hair, which survived from 28th January had 'died' on 18th May. That's about 4 and a half months! Thinking back, I used to cut it every month and got scolded by my mom for wasting money. Now I cut it every >4 months and I still get scolded by my mom because I kept my hair so long. *Sigh*... I can never satisfy that woman.

Cursed Bloodline #19

As usual, I'll explain why I was late in posting this weeks blog. We'll start with my dad hogging the laptop all day yesterday for sorting out some tax stuff but the part that annoyed me the most is that he had another damn laptop to do that! Well he did hand the laptop to me for an hour ONLY (Yes our standards are high when it comes to using technology and 1 hour is never sufficient) but during that 1 hour, I couldn't go to many web pages as they would show me some SSL error even for gmail. Hence I could only do this blog post today. Here's a screenshot of the SSL error thing.

I blame my dad -.-" Because now the laptop seems completely fine when I turn it on myself!

Moving on, well lets see. Yesterday was also Mothers day! Whee...? No! We don't celebrate such trivial matters. In fact, the most we even do on birthdays are go out and have dinner. Well can't really say much as I don't really mind. But yesterday, on Mothers day itself, my mom was crossing a drain and fell. I was in front so I didn't notice until I saw something literally flying at the back of my eye. When I turned around, I saw my mom flying forward, trying to catch her balance but eventually fell down. Thankfully I was holding most of the groceries and she only had a little scratch but sadly, she was holding some cake we bought for casual eating.

Next, my poor bike (tire). On Friday after school, my front tire was flat (AGAIN). Either some moron is releasing the air from my bike tire or somehow out of no reason my tire would randomly go flat! Despite that I sat on it in hope it would bring me most of the way home (since it's downhill home) like last time. Sadly the tube broke in half after a few seconds and I had to carry the bike all the way home in the end. Furthermore, before heading to the gym on Saturday, my mom took me to a bike shop to get another tube to replace the old one I broke. After buying, we went to gym of course, then eventually returning home. After returning home, I immediately replaced the tube of my front tire only to realize that the stupid tube had a different head and I couldn't pump the damn tube. As my mom was out the whole day on Sunday, and my dad as lazy as ever, I still haven't got a proper tube for my bike tire which I can pump. Hence I had to walk to school today.

Main topic! My bloodline, my curse. Have you ever looked at HIV families and wondered "Why the f*ck does that family still reproduce when they know their child is going to suffer the same damn thing you have?!". The same thing is applied for me now, I don't think I'll ever want to get married and have kids. Why? My bloodline is cursed alright. From my fathers side (more reasons to hate him), my eldest aunt which I've never met before passed away from liver cancer. Last year my dad had liver cancer but he somehow managed after cutting out like almost 85% of his liver? (not sure if he's a 100% fine, but that bastard even started to smoke again after months of not smoking after his recovery) and now my third uncle has liver cancer... Just great!

Politics! #18

One of the most annoying times in the country where stupid banners, flags, tv commercials, radio commercials and even internet advertisements are polluted with these desperate annoying monkeys asking for a banana.

I don't really have much to write this week...
All I got this week is politics! Exams! Then... Boom! My brain chose to do nothing instead.

Poison!!! #17.5

WARNING: DO NOT READ THIS WHILE EATING OR DO NOT EVER READ THIS IF YOU ARE WEAK MINDED AND CAN PUKE JUST BY IMAGINING PUKE!!!

This is a short post on what basically happened to me last week. Last week I was absent for two days! (there goes my 100% attendance certificate I was aiming for)
Why? Food poisoning!
How? Either the school leko (not sure how you spell that so I'm going to leave a picture to clear confusion)

 (Note: That picture's leko looks way better compared to the school's crap)

or

the spaghetti which was supposed to be my lunch but since I stayed back at school and skipped lunch, that spaghetti was left on the table the whole time and I had it for dinner instead. 

I went to sleep as normal without feeling bad or anything at all. But somehow, I suddenly woke up at 5 a.m. to the feeling of throwing up. That time, my room toilet was out of service so I had to rush all the way downstairs to the toilet. But as soon as I reached the stairs, I couldn't hold it in and threw up twice on the stairs. After that I had diarrhea and then skip school. 

Blah blah blah

In the two days I skipped school, I puked 3 times and had diarrhea 5 times!
What? Eww... You didn't have to tell us that!
Well I did warn you and no one forced you to read my blog.

School essay #17?

          It all started the day my headmistress called me into her office. My name is Zac, I am a hexchem-engineered supersoldier created in a weapons laboratory for the purposes of war. However I was rescued and adopted my by two loving parents who raised me as a normal child. I had always been different from other children as none had my powers of strength and flexibility, so my parents were always doing their best to teach me from right and wrong.

          I was already aware of why I was being summoned as I recently sent a few students into the hospital with broken ribs and fractured arms. However, when I arrived at the office it wasn't the head mistress that was waiting for me, instead it was a man with the scariest aura around him. He told me not to be afraid as I was not in trouble, in fact he told me it was took as a self defense situation so I was just going to be alright. However, I paid no attention to what he had just told me. The only thing that was running through my mind was who was this man and what happened to the headmistress. But the next thing he said grabbed my immediate attention. He said to follow him back to where I originally came from. At that time, I didn't know a thing as I thought I was just an ordinary school kid. Puzzled by what he meant I wanted to question him about it when he suddenly attacked me. With my strong reflexes, I managed to dodge him and sent him to sleep with a knock on his head. After that I immediately ran home. 

          As soon as I reached home, I stormed the house looking for my parents but they weren't there. Instead, I found a note on the table stating "If you ever want to see your parents again, step out of the door and surrender yourself to us." As I walked out of the house, I noticed I was surrounded by people wearing lab coats with guns pointing at me. I was confused, afraid and worried at the same time. But after coming back to my senses, I shouted "Where are my parents!?" That's when out of the crowd of scientist pointing their guns at me, a man slowly crept out of the shadows. It was the same man at the headmistress office! He then told me his name was Dr. Xavier Rath and explained everything to me, about how I'm not human, how I was created for war, how my parents stole me from the laboratory. Everything was a big shock for me at that time, but after some time thinking, again I asked of my parents. He said they're fine and he would only released them if I promised to come quietly with them. I agreed with him and they led me into a cage.

          I saw them release my parents and with relief, I just sat down in my cage. Although my parents were crying and were begging they released me, I thought that this was all just for the best. However, when we were about to leave, one of the scientist shot my parents. I saw my parents went down and were lying in a pool of blood. Enraged, I burst with anger, destroying the cage and the truck I was in. That time I heard, Dr. Xavier shouting at that scientist that shot my parents "You fool! You were supposed to kill them after we left!". Those words made me even more angry. With my superhuman strength, I charged towards both the scientist and Dr. Xavier with the intend to kill. Dr. Xavier shouted "Stop him! Don't let him get any closer!". Bullets were being shot at my way like rain, but non of the bullets seemed to hurt. In fact, just like the rain, they bullets just bounced off my skin. I was literally bulletproof. 

          I leaped on to Dr. Xavier, pushing him onto the ground! I shouted "You lied! You said you'll let my parents go!". He still daringly replied "I didn't lie. In fact, I did let them go. I just didn't say I would kill them" with a chuckle. I got even more angry and smashed his face onto the ground until the ground itself broke apart. I then continue to kill every other scientist at the scene not letting a single one escape. However, I could not seem to find the scientist that shot my parents down. He was nowhere to be found! After I killed the last scientist, the silence stood there and I was left in a pool of blood. Suddenly, I heard the most evilest laugh. I shouted "Who goes there!?". From the shadows he replied "It's the man who killed your parents!". I immediately chased after him into an alley where I suddenly got caught in a dead end. His evil laugh came again and said "You'll never catch me!". I never heard him again after that. Since then, I traveled as a outcast, being hunted down as a wanted deadly criminal, for the murder of 99 man. I vowed to not rest until I get revenge on the man who killed my parents.

China Earthquake #16

Normally I would post only on Sunday or later if I had problems posting on Sundays but today I'm going to post my blog while the information is still fresh in my head.

As you should know, today China had an earthquake... and as I mentioned in last week's blog, my parents went to China...
Yeap, you guessed it... My parents ARE ALIVE!!! I'm just messing around with you readers. They came back today although they did feel the earthquake but it wasn't so serious at their area.
This is what my mom told me...

When my dad woke my mom up for breakfast, as breakfast in hotels are only to a certain time of the day, my mom went to the toilet, got back, sat down in front of the make-up vanity and put on her make-up. Suddenly, they noticed things were shaking. My dad was like 'Earthquake ah?!" while my mom replied "Maybe oh!". My mom then looked out the window and saw people already running out of the hotel. My mom went with her friends including her mom (my maternal grandma) and were living on the 6th floor of the hotel at that time. Now back to the earthquake, that time, my mom was thinking that her mom was already so old, how's she going to climb 6 stairs down. Then my mom and my dad looked around and then just sat down. My mom just SAT DOWN and continued putting on her make-up!!! My dad likewise, just SAT DOWN ON the bed. After awhile, they decided to go out of the room and they saw my grandma with my aunt (mom's younger sister) just standing outside. My grandma then told them how they immediately rushed out and just stood there after seeing other people rushing out of their rooms to run out of the hotel naked! Well not really naked, just topless. Man or woman, I don't know. But there were a few of them that rushed out topless so I'm guessing both genders.

After awhile the shaking stopped and they regrouped. During then, one of my moms friend explained her experience (We'll call her Jane for now). When it suddenly started shaking, Jane and her husband (both very chunky... or so we say fat) looked around for places to hide. Then they decided to hide between the beds but had trouble squeezing due to their size. At that time, Jane said she needed to pee! So she went to the toilet instead. But while peeing she said she couldn't stop! She had a strong urge to pee and the pee felt like it went on forever! After finally finishing her business they rushed down the stairs like everyone else. (Although that time my mom was probably still in her room putting on make-up)

Well that's that and now they're back and alive.
Moral of the story: When facing an earthquake, you have to die pretty(mom still putting on make-up) and comfortably (dad decided to wait ON the bed)!

B o r e d e m ' s M y W o r s t E n e m y ! # 1 5

Y o u  M a y  Be  W o n d e r i n g  W h y  I ' m  T y p i n g  L i k e  T h i s . . .
B u t  I f  Y o u  R e a d  T h e  T i t l e  O f  T o d a y ' s  P o s t ,  Y o u ' d ' v e  P r o b a b l y  F i g u r e d  O u t  W h y .

Y e s !  I n d e e d !  I ' m  B o r e d !  B o r e d  B e y o n d  M e a s u r e !  S o  B o r e d ,  I t ' s  A c t u a l l y  P i s s i n g  M e  O f f !

Y e t  I  S t i l l  F a i l  T o  F i n d  A n y t h i n g  T o  R e l i e f  T h i s  C u r s e !

Okay, enough with that typing. The speed of typing that was so slow that I almost wanted to kill myself. This weekend has got to be the most boring weekend I've had this year.. (so far!) 

Why? I still don't have my laptop nor phone. I also lost my only online chatting companion as I have no clue where that person disappeared to, hence leaving me to rot in the darkness of my little silent corner at home. 

What more that happened? I missed tuition last Wednesday again, making it the 5th class I missed in a row! Furthermore today's tuition which I missed due to something I wouldn't wish to tell the world. Though while I was away from tuition today, something rather interesting happened. Well, I don't think it'd be pleasant for me to mention what happened but let's just say I'm maybe going to cause havoc in the next class.

Though as a bonus, for the whole week I'll be parents free! My parents just left this morning for China (for the thousandth time) and won't be back till next Sunday... I think? Well who cares, they don't really play a part in my daily activities. 

I ' m O u T o F i D e A s ! S o I ' l L e N d T h I s P o S t W i T h T h I s I r R i T a T i N g L y H a R d T o R e A d S e N t E n C e !  

CODE RED! #14.5

This is going to be a super early blog but I don't care, the marks should still count. Lately, I've found out that Lecus found my blog, curious I went into investigation to shed light on the truth about this. The following day, I found out that someone else reads my blog namely Wen Rong -.- all the gay admirers I have *sigh*... Because of that, I searched high and low, far and wide, for the source. Cracking my head, 'Why do they have my blog'. Then it hit me! Wen Rong mentioned about a list my blog was in. So I then traced Pn.Monica's (You who I supposedly wrote this only for  as I thought it was private and confidential) blog and found my blog on the list. I was betrayed! She breached the terms and conditions I just made up moments ago! Which is still lawbreaking! All my secrets, problems and troubles revealed to the world (class actually, excluding rumors and gossip)! I feel like I'm walking on the streets naked now! Or every word I type is as if I were defusing a bomb. With that, I removed a very crucial part of one of my previous blogs which I hope not many have read. Furthermore, if I'm no longer able to control myself and went missing along with a serial murder case on the news. Fret not, as I would most likely be that murderer. First on the hit list would be Lecus.

As I was about to publish this, I was just informed that I could privatize this. Though what's seen has already been seen and cannot be unseen. Hence, I'll leave it as it is (doesn't know how to privatize blog) and just mind what I type here.

Shoo!!! #14

SHOO!!! As in really SHOO! Go away! To my aunt that is. Finally! She's leaving tomorrow. That witch is unbearable. A few times in this week she came over, she made everyone have 2 choices. 1 was to eat dinner at 5pm! That's bloody early! Or 2 eat cold dinner! All because she wanted to go out and had to eat earlier! #&(TRG#UFBG#(QH)D!HBVC(#G)FH

Moving on...
Today, for the entire day until now. I was deprived from all technology!! Except the clock -.-" until now! When my dad finally left the laptop (for awhile probably) to have dinner outside. I refused to go as they went out for Chinese. I don't really fancy Chinese restaurants as they're either plastic chaired, or way too grand. Furthermore, without fail! Chinese restaurants serve you rice! I tend to dislike plain rice. So chicken rice, duck rice, etc. with some particular flavour in their rice are an exception.

Furthermore, this week was the 4th time in a row I missed my physics tuition! FOURTH TIME!!! Why? I don't know. I just keep forgetting. Maybe, as I lost my phone, I lost track of my schedules, the date and even time itself. I need my phone back! As I've said in one of my previous blogs, I've already sent it for repair. Though it already came This is ridiculous! If only my parents weren't such a cheapskate.

As for the laptop, it's not repairable! With that said, I'm never going to get any entertainment in this pathetic one sided, bias family.

Lately, I find my dad to be really annoying. The moment he opens his mouth, I feel like slapping him on the spot. I mean really! What he says never make sense. For example, a few days ago my dad was arranging his coin collection. As I spoke to him about how many hobbies he has, he then replied 'Yea, and you don't have any hobbies'. I then replied 'I don't find anything interesting'. His final reply which ticked me off was 'That's because you think you're so smart'. I mean like WHAT?! That doesn't even make sense. And even if I do think I'm so smart! It's most likely his genes or genetic garbage I would say. I mean, I'm not the one going to shopping malls at the wine section then randomly talking to strangers about wine as if I created the bloody wine itself! Nor am I the one going on tours and out talking the tour guides about THEIR own history. This annoying 'thinks he know it all' old man has to stop. He even talks more than any woman I know! Worst than any grandmother telling their 'grandmother stories'. He's also a lazy slob who thinks he can do whatever he wants just because he gets the house income. That man... I've never once looked up to him nor even look at him and thought "That's my dad!" NO! In public, I rather walk 10 steps away from him if I had the choice. He's nothing but an embarrassment outside the house.

That's it, I've thought too much and got my blood boiling just thinking about him. Not to mention, he's back from dinner.

School #13

1 week of boredom is finally over! Or so I would have said. Instead I was saved by a certain someone keeping me entertained the whole week! With her help, the week ended way faster than I had thought it would.

I could have sworn I had more to say... but I can't seem to remember anything now.

Then again, I spoke too soon. I'm now going to complain about the present!
Yes complain. Why? Hell came knocking on my door yesterday. More specifically, my aunt. THE MOST ANNOYING AUNT!!! I'm not exaggerating, but no one, I mean literally NO ONE likes her! (except her husband however the heck she got one)

I shall now tell a story of the past on how my dad ruined this aunt's life but saved a few lives.
Many many many MANY years ago, this aunt of mine was dating someone (her current husband). Then one day, my Grandmother had asked my dad to check on this man, to make sure he worthy of my aunt. My dad then simply claimed that he's just a lousy bum who gambles. Immediately my grandmother forbid my aunt from seeing him. A few years later he got married! However, after a few years again, he got divorced. And soon after, started seeing my aunt again. I honestly think he's retarded being able to live with such... such a thing! But still, after seeing each other again, they soon got married and moved to London. Blah blah blah, she sometimes return to M'sia and stays at my house, because she's not in good terms with her other 10? siblings. Ruining, destroying peace and harmony. Corrupting the peaceful life we have. And god knows when she's going to go back this time.
(Extra notes to this aunt: She snores and farts in her sleep)

"Holidays" #12

1 week holiday? Bah! 1 week of boredom. As I still haven't got my laptop fixed though I've already sent my phone for repair. 

Moving on... Achievement unlocked! I didn't get injured this week! Yay...?

This is too short... so I'm just gonna talk whatever come to mind.

On Friday the school had the fireman come again to burn up the students in the scorching sun. Thank fully the smoke from the fire extinguisher which was used by a student spread all the way to the other students. As the fireman announced 'for those with asthma, it's best you stay out of the smoke'. Everyone took the opportunity to get out of the sun and into the shade. So apparently every student in my school has asthma!

Although I planned to take my "undang's" this holidays, I've yet to start studying it as I'm too lazy and unsatisfied with how my time's being wasted. *Professional procrastinator*

That's it... My mind's shutting down..

I think I'll go take a nap or maybe just head over to the cyber cafe if I can't stand the boredom anymore.

Finger of Death! #11

Apparently I'm a day late this time. Why? We'll start with my broken laptop I mentioned last week. It seems that my parents are always nagging that I'm on the comp all day doing nothing but have yet to notice me not using the comp and at the same time amazingly still able of accusing me for being on the comp all day. I'm just stunned at how outrageous their observing skills are. Currently, I'm using my dad's laptop to type this blog and finish up my part of the sivik project. Back to the being late 'excuse' or as I always prefer 'reason'! I usually do my blogs on Sundays (as ordered) but my dad was using his comp all night. Hence the delay to this day.

To my title! Finger of death! Why? Simply because everything I own just seems to break or cease functioning. A few years ago it was my PS2. Despite sending the PS2 for repair, after a week I got it back from the shop I had camp. Sadly when I came back from camp, it magically stopped working again. Just wonderful! I haven't send it for repair since then. Then 2 weeks ago, my laptop. Finally now, my phone! My phone after a few years of serving me had decided that I'm a terrible owner and chose to quit on me last night. It just shut itself down while I left it charging and refuse to turn itself back on. Finger of death indeed. 

As for falling down, well it happened again and another small cut on my right hand. Seriously! I'm gonna look like a monster at the end of the year if this keeps up.

 For discovery. The symptoms of diabetes includes: Frequent urination (Negative), Increased thirst (Negative), Increased hunger (Highly positive), Weakness and fatigue (Negative), Weight loss (Positive), Blurred vision (Positive), Tingling or numbness (I'm not so sure about this), Sores that do not heal (Positive), Infections (Negative), Dry, itchy or scaly skin (Negative), Irritability (Positive)

Quite a fair amount of positives. I'm gonna die!!! Well not die, but.. I'm gonna suffer!!!

I FEEL LIKE A CAVEMAN NOW! :C

Something is definitely wrong with me #10

Well lets start with my laptop breaking down. My siviks project was in that thing with no backup files. So now I might have to redo everything depending on how whether my files can be retrieved back or not. Furthermore, since my laptop broke, I actually managed to study properly for Chemistry, but also because of that I'm bored to the core. Without my laptop, I find nothing left to do and hence just go to sleep. Someone even called me a legendary pig for that. Back to my laptop breaking down. My parents still don't know about it as I need to try to retrieve my files first before they get their hands on the laptop and maybe ruin the whole thing. With that, I don't think I'll be able to play for another month or maybe a year or more. Back to how it broke... I slammed it. Why? For starters, I wasn't in the best mood back then because of some jealously problems I just found out I have. With that, my dad just had to add fuel to the flame and I just lost it, slammed the laptop, and went to bed. Yes, I have issues. As for getting a new laptop, Brandon had been helpful enough to sell me his dad's second hand laptop for Rm 900. He even said he'd pay 150 for me. Sadly, I couldn't accept his kindness as I couldn't bring myself to use the money I had saved up for god knows what (I just saved up cash without my parents knowing), to buy a laptop where my sister got her laptop for free and my brother currently uses my dad's laptop which is way better than the one I was using. I was using the worst laptop in the house. Rather unfair, but what rights do I have to complain. I'm the middle child, not the first to be loved nor the most loved.

 Moving on, on the way back from tuition today. Something happened! Guess what? I fell down... AGAIN! It's as if I have to fall down once per week to satisfy this 'great duke' who I offended by entering this world. 

Next, I find myself being replaced by my brother in everything one by one. I'll start from way back. Back when I was younger, I used to be the cameraman where ever we went (we travel a lot). When suddenly, without me noticing, my brother took over that job. So I then turned into the map guy, where I'd guide the group if we ever were lost. Again I'm slowly being taken over. As for now, I who always went to gym with my mom is currently being replace by my brother. My mom is starting to bring him to the gym instead of me and I don't like that. What else will he replace me in? Lets wait for the future.

 This blog has rather became my complaining space. That's all I can think of for now and I don't seem to have to mood to study moral for tomorrow.

Disaster #9

Lets start with Monday, I fell down again. And that's it for Monday! Well actually there's a little more before that. During recess, I went to find Pn. Cecelia to get a form signed for permission to bring a digital camera on Tuesday for my sivik project. However after getting Pn. Cecelia's signature, apparently I still need Pn. Mary Ann's signature which let me to the office. But, when I arrived at the office, Pn. Mary Ann was having some meeting with a pair of parents having some problem with their kid getting bullied or something at school. So I waited and waited and waited until recess ended and they were still talking. At 1.05 p.m. I had extra class but my teacher was absent, so I took the opportunity to find Pn. Mary Ann again, this time however, she was no longer in her office. I literally ran up and down, searching high and low for her until I finally found her in the staff room only to be told off by her asking me to just leave the form on the table and she'll get it signed and so I did. When school finally ended at 1.40 p.m. I head off the the office to get my form and again I had to search high and low for Pn. Cecelia this time, to give the form to her. After searching for approximately an hour, a teacher finally knew where she was, the canteen. I then head over to the canteen and waited for her to finish her meal before I hand over the form to her.

The next day, with my accomplishment on Monday, I officially had permission to bring my digital camera to school! Blah blah blah, school ended and we headed to the hall for a short drama practice. After the practice, my siviks group members head over to the store room to do our sivik project. Since Brandon had to leave early, we didn't took long. After finishing what we needed to do, the remaining of my group members went for lunch at a dim sum shop. Nom nom nom, we ate and then payed and went back home.

On Thursday, our class had a drama competition which failed drastically along with 5 Jati, who knows who got 4th or last! Well apparently sub-science students can't do drama. However, before the drama started, I could see everyone was rather nervous or exited. When we head over to the hall, everyone was rather restless. After sometime for everyone involved to change and get ready, we drew lots to determine which class would go on first. I represented 5 Kempas. I went out, there stood already 3 girls from different classes and awaiting 1 more class representative which was Tinish. Now obviously I can't push girls or hurt them, nor would I want to get near Tinish. So I let them all draw their lots first and took the last piece of paper. And guess what!? The last piece of paper writes 1!!! Which means we go out first! *facepalm* Jati however got the number 5 which means they go out last. The first class, us, and the last class to perform, Jati, were both sub-science and both didn't get any placing from 1st - 3rd! A rather strange setting but whatever, we still lost.

Saturday was SMK DJ's road run, but I still had to attend house practice on Friday and they still force you to run. With all the energy wasted on practice, Unggul members were bond to fail the road run! Or so I thought, but we still somehow got some placing thankfully. Sadly, I still have yet to win anything in my miserable life. After the road run, I originally had tuition on Saturday morning but due to the road run, they delayed the tuition to 1.30p.m. which I ended up skipping anyways. When I reached home, I took a shower and practically fainted on the bed. When I awoke, it was already 7p.m.. I got called a pig for that by someone which I am! Since I was born in January.

And now... erm... THE END!!!...?

JAJA BOWL #8

Ignore the title, it's just a random name of some dish in an old game I played when I was young.

Today I attended a Bahasa Melayu seminar at University Malaya, the oldest university in Malaysia! I had to get my lazy butt up at 7:00 a.m. and reach school before 7:30 a.m. as we were told to, but bus only left at 8:00? What a waste of precious sleep time! As little people know, I can't really handle spicy food. Though I would eat when necessary but I prefer to avoid it. The seminar ends at 6:30 p.m. so I obviously had to eat what was provided. Sadly, they served SPICY mee hun for breakfast, SPICY nasi lemak, and SPICY-ish karipuff with a doughnut for tea time. As for the seminar, I could barely understand a thing that was going on for the grammar section as my BM grammar (tatabahasa) is terrible. Even when she crack jokes, I would just stare at here with a blank face not knowing what's going on despite the whole hall was laughing. A very sad case for me...

So moving on, as I wouldn't want my blog as short as Brandon's I will be continuing my random typing of nonsense that happened to me.

(Recalling what happened)
Ah, yes. Yesterday I woke up at 8:30 a.m. (not even a day for me to wake up late!) to get ready for tuition. Probably because I slept at 1:00 a.m. the night before but that morning, I could barely open my eyes! My eyes were as heavy as anvils and that I had to put my alarm on snooze making it ring every 5 minutes until the very last minute. Then again, tuition starts at 9:00 a.m. and I arrive at around 8:50 a.m., BUT again the tuition center was not yet open! All these irresponsible monkeys! Setting things early in the morning, making me wake up early in fear of being late but when I reach there, they're not even ready! Gosh I need my beauty sleep. Otherwise I'd be as grumpy as Oscar the Grouch from 'Sesame Street'. After tuition, I went to gym with my mom and soon after a temple with an addition of the most annoying 'thing' on earth, my brother. When we reached the temple, it started raining but not so heavily yet. With 3 umbrellas in the car, each of us took one but the one I took just had to break. Must be my 'awesome' luck thingy this year which I mentioned before in my previous blog. At the temple, we donated, prayed for good results and etc.. Typical stuff people do at a temple.

I think that'll be all for this week. Any further will be private stuff and since I now have confirmation of Lulu reading my blog, I won't post too personal stuff as Lulu would know everything I mean despite how much I try to bend it.

I ran out of titles #7

This blog is supposed to be the holiday week blog but since I started the last blog late.. Actually it doesn't really matter since I have the same old boring reports.

Chinese New Year!!! The start of my doom. Why? Simply because I offended the 'Great Duke'. Some Chinese Feng Shui stuff, something to do with me being born in the year of pig (before cny) and other stuff. Might be true though. So far I have already fell down once and hit my head twice. How I fell down is gonna take quite the explanation. Though, this is kinda last week but here goes. Last week as I mention, I went to gym with Lecus on Thursday which was back-aching. Then I had house practice on the next day after school. During house practice I was a little late because I fell asleep and overslept a little. The rest of the Unggul members already started running when I got there. I went into school, put down my stuff, and immediately join them. After running, I still needed something to do for the rest of house practice so I decided to play basketball. Exhausted, I got accidentally pushed down when trying to snatch the ball. Hence I fell down on right side buttocks bone (not sure how to say that) and my elbow. As for knocking my head, one time was because I was climbing up some wall to see the fireworks, but being too tall, my head hit the roof. The second time was when I was rolling around in bed as I couldn't fall asleep and accidentally hit my head on the corner of the table.

As the rest of my holidays, they only consist of : Sleep, eat and play!

Late because I went back to my hometown on Saturday and I'm supposed to do this on the Sunday but I forgot to bring back a laptop with me so yea.. #6

As far as my memory can remember, there were a few problems that I encountered last week...

One of them is Jatomi Fitness a gym. Apparently I don't really have problems with them but Lecus and Kah Yan do. How did it ended up as my problem? Because I introduced them to Jatomi Fitness as Lecus was eager to start working out for who knows what reasons. The problem occurred when Lecus wanted to pay for his gym membership for February. We assumed that his fees would be Rm 90 excluding tax, but they shot us with a Rm 111 excluding tax. That's an extra Rm 22.30 when including tax. How did this happened? Because the idiot that was in charge of registering us didn't tell us the details of how the payment worked. When we asked him how much we would have to pay per month, he said Rm 90 excluding tax, but he didn't mention that only goes for credit card users. There are more problems into this but I wouldn't want to go too much into detail. In the end, my mom is going to call the person in charge to try and get a refund. Another thing that made things worse was that they refused to give us their managers contact. What blasphemy! I through with this gym. Oh and why this problem is only for Lecus and Kah Yan which then indirectly lead to my problem is because I paid for the whole year whereas they only pay per month. So yea.. I'm stuck with this retarded gym club for a year.

Why am I still doing this #5

Why am I still doing this? Oh ya, it's for 30% of my test! But nothing has been going on lately. The only thing that I recall this week was my friends belated birthday party yesterday! Man, yesterday was the most tiring day of this year! (So far) First I had to wake up before 9 a.m. in the morning for tuition. Despite knowing that, I still slept at 1 p.m. the night before which led to extreme exhaustion. After tuition I went to gym at 11:50 p.m. with my mom (by car which is not so bad) at Paradigm mall and while at gym, I seem rather tired than usual as I couldn't last long. At around 2:30 p.m. we went back home just to cycle to Tropicana City Mall to accompany Lecus at another gym and later on we did a little shopping for I needed a birthday present for the party that night. After reaching home at around 5:10 I immediately took a shower and get ready for the party at 6 p.m.. Although we were told to go there at 6, Lulu and I were still on the computer chatting via Facebook about the party. The best part was Lulu asking me 'What's the occasion?' which made me literally facepalm myself. During the party, we had quite some trouble getting the fire started for the barbecue. Well, them actually because I was just sitting aside with some others watching them start the fire. It was my first time to a barbecue party so I didn't really know how to help, knowing so, I'd probably kill the fire when it got started like some of them did. After eating, chatting, taking pictures? we went to the pool. But by then, Lulu had already went back home. Again, it was my first time in a pool with people other than strangers and my family. I had a lot of first times at that party. We played, splash and dump each other into the pool until it was 11 p.m.. We then went up clean the barbecue area, get changed and I went back home soon after.

IS THIS LONG ENOUGH? I don't have an interesting life here! :|

Torture #4

Sunday! Sunday = Blog! Almost forgot. I need to get used to that.

Last Monday, 21st of January, was my first time getting caught and made to stand in front of the crowd! Thankfully it was only for a short while. Why I got caught? Because my hair is too long! >:( Apparently, my front was claimed not 'that long' by Brandon; sadly, my hair on the sides were long so I had no rights to complain. I was given until Wednesday to get my hair cut. But since no one actually bothered to ask me to cut my hair after that, I ignored the warning! :P However I still have to get it cut before the assembly next week or I'll get caught again.

Skipping the stuff that happened after that all the way to Sunday aka Today. I was about to go get my hair cut, when SUDDENLY!!! I got wind on a certain news! Something that could save my hair, something that would help me not get my lazy couch potato butt to go and get my hair cut. It was... THAIPUSAM!!! Yes! Thaipusam, a public holiday, on Monday!!! Public holiday on Monday means no assembly, no assembly means no need for me to go cut my hair! Honestly, I didn't know there was no schooling tomorrow until Lecus told me so. If it weren't for him, I'd get my hair cut at 8pm (just now) and wake up in the morning tomorrow just to go to school which will be closed. But still, how the heck did Thaipusam ended up so early this year? It was around the end of the year just a year ago and now BAM it's on January.

More of what happened today, I was ordering dinner at a night market called Ming Tien or something like that, the weather was nice and cooling as it just rained, BUT!!! While ordering my dinner, (Chai Dao Kuey) IT RAINED AGAIN!!! HEAVILY TOO!! Damn you rain. Thankfully my mom brought umbrellas.

Back to Friday, after school I went to One Utama with my mom for lunch and some new years shopping. There I managed to buy a some clothes and pants but my mom didn't buy anything as nothing seemed to be of her liking. I guess that's just why women take so long to shop! :D After long hours of shopping, I was supposed to rush back to get ready for Unggul. But it was raining heavily at the moment so I decided to skip.

Moving to Saturday, aka Yesterday, aka 26 January 2013, I had a chemistry trial tuition with Lecus in the morning at 9am. HE DIDN'T MAKE IT! Lecus overslept like a pig <(^(oo)^)> o o o (zzz). After that, I went shopping with my mom at Paradigm mall for new years clothing, I managed to get a shirt but my mom didn't seem to have any shirts that she liked so she ended up with nothing again. Well that's about it for Saturday.

Shopping, check. Not having to cut my hair, check. What else happened?

I can't remember anything at the moment. But my sister gave me an idea of writing a poem on what I did. So here goes...

Pro-crastinate, and pro-crastinate, and pro-crastinate,
Creeps in this petty pace of my days this week?
To the last second I procrastinated this week,
And all my yesterdays have been wasted procrastinating
The way of doom to my results, Fail, fail, I shall!
Procrastination's but a time waster, a bad habbit,
That eats and kills my hours upon the stage,
And then my results are no more; it is a tale
Typed by an idiot, full of foolishness and stupidity,
Ending this week's blog.

FOR 30% OF MY TEST!!! #3

Today, on 20th January 2013, I've just realized how much of an old man I resemble. I have short term memory lost, I can crack almost any part of my body, and people say I look 20, 30 and even 40! With that said, I'll do my best in trying to recall anything from Monday.

Monday, 14 January 2013, I honestly have no memory on this day, even if I did, I'm not sure if it was from this day or another. So basically Monday. Everybody hates Mondays, unless you're some weird fella who loves working, going to school, etc.. Okay, I paused for 5 minutes there already and I've still no idea what I did on Monday. But I do remember this was a heck of a stressful week. So why no I just go by week.

Blog no#3 aka Week 3!
Most stressful week in my life (so far). Where my friends Lecus and Kah Yan were nagging me to help them register them for gym, where I was partially in charge of  beautifying our notice board at the back of the class, where I was also pushed on the drama script and actors. All of this while I had a never ending headache which I got since last week's fever! I do remember what happened on Wednesday though.

Wednesday, 16 January 2013, In school blah blah blah happened, nothing to take notice of; however, after school I had lunch with some people with no wallets, hence I paid for their lunch. And after that I had to rush home, get changed and go to Tropicana City Mall with Lecus and Kah Yan who were nagging me since last week to help them register for gym membership. Although, before registering, I dragged them to Carfour which is 2 floors below the gym to shop for things I would need to 'beautify' our board at the back of the class. We actually took a whole hour shopping for 5... no wait 6 objects which includes 3 different coloured ribbons, some foam sheet and a stack light and dark green colour papers. The foam sheet was destroyed by my dog yesterday though. Well, we didn't really know what to do with it but I bought it because Lecus insisted that it was very nice and could be very useful; which was not at all. After shopping we went to the gym. The man we were looking for was busy at the moment, so they just let us in without registering first and only register after we were done with our work out. However, due to some weird headache I'm having, it gets worse when I exert pressure on my body, I had to stop very quickly while I just instruct Lecus and Kah Yan what equipment's they should use.

Honestly, now thinking back, I think all those happened on Thursday. Crap, I'm old!!!

Then again, I'm sure it was Wednesday because I had lunch on that day with my 2 wallet-less friends.

So on Thursday, 17 January 2013, all I remembered is that me, Carine and Foo Yau stayed back after school for a few minutes to decorate the board but had to leave very soon because of the Form 1's that were  using our class.

On Friday, 18 January 2013, The board is completed! After school that is. Okay it's not 100% completed but it's close to completion. So lets see, Friday I stayed back after school because a friend of mine from St. Johns needed me to be a victim with hyperventilation and also I needed to make YOU read Leonard's script a long with ideas/correction for the original script with enormous amount of  grammatical errors. Afterwords, I went home at 3 to get changed for house practice which I ended up skipping halfway because it was a waste of time. THE END. No Weekends for you! I'm just too tired at the moment.

2nd blog!

January 7, 2013 (Monday)
On this day, was a special day to some including me. Though it can be celebrated with many; however, I had only celebrated it with my family members. I had started this day in the morning going to school and returning home after, but was rather disappointed at the number of people who knew of this day. Then again, some things can't be help. I myself sometimes forget about this special day for others. As I got home, awaiting for my family members, I just simply stared at my laptop or playing online games with some friends. I then took a shower in preparation for tonight's celebration. Since my father was still on the way back from work, the rest of us went ahead of him and went to the restaurant. After a few minutes, he too arrived. We ate untill we had our fill and then went back home. As this day ended, the events will soon to be forgotten. So very much for a special day when all is easily forgotten.

January 8, 2013 (Tuesday)
Today, I had the most hilarious pj class in school. Our teacher, Encik Yazid, thought us some stretching positions. The punchline was that some of this positions gave an erotic pose along with an erotic  name such as 69, doggystlye and so on. Luckily the boys was separated from the girls otherwise it would prove to be a very awkward moment for most of us, I think. Another interesting class I had was during English, where our English teacher, Pn.Monica, showed us some videos to help us improve on our sketch for the upcoming drama competition. Sadly, one of our script writers had not come that day because he was down with some sicknesses. Nothing notable happened at home, I went to bed and this day was over.

January 9, 2013 (Wednesday)
In the morning, I went to school, I listened to teacher, I think I gave a 100% attention... okay fine maybe 90%...no?... fine! 75% that's final! I gave 75% attention during classes I had in school! blah blah blah *Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnggg* School's over! Nothing happened!
However at night, my auntie which lived in SS2 gave us a call. She had called to ask us if we wanted to adopt a puppy! We then headed over to her house along with our 9 months old German Shepherd, Bacon! Bacon wasn't very friendly in the car, he wouldn't give me space to sit! *sigh* Although, when we finally arrived, Bacon was leashed to a pole at the park which was opposite the house because we feared that Bacon would start a fight with the puppies. I was left behind with Bacon, while the rest of my family members excluding my brother because he's at home masturbating and stuff. Bacon loved my sister the most. So when Bacon was left behind with me at the park, he wouldn't stop whining as he see my sister walks away into the house leaving him behind. Blah blah blah, we looked at the puppies, we played with Bacon at the park, we took pictures of Bacon at the park then we went back home. I tried to ask a few of my friends to adopt the puppies but sadly their response was that their mom's wouldn't allow it. By the way, the puppies were found at a garbage area and was left to die when my aunt had picked them up and had her maid cleaned them up.

January 10, 2013 (Thursday)
The puppies that weren't adopted were sent to Paws where they could be properly advertised for adoption. While I was at school, my mom had flew to China with her friends for fun, I suppose. However in my sister's opinion, she went to China to get away from me! Well that's that. At school, a classmate who was sick for days had returned to school and another classmate who transferred to a different school last year came back. Although not fully recovered the sick one still came, spreading his disease to everyone in class. I too got sick the next day. But during the time when I was still well, on the first 3 periods of school, we had a speech given from some guy from Taylor's College who talked about how to write a resume. While he gave his speech, he joked around as well saying how Indians don't apply the law of physics  and stuff.

January 11, 2013 (Friday)
5a.m. or so I was told while I was still asleep, my dad had flew to Krabi for a company retreat. When I woke up today, it was just pure horrible. As I said, I got sick and I firmly believe it's from that sick classmate of mine. When I woke up, I had a headache, backache and felt weak Basically my whole body ached. While at school my fever then started. I had 0% energy to study. I just had to wait for the long hours of school before I can return home and take a nap, or so I though. I had already made a promise to my 2 friends, Lecus and Kah Yan that I'd go to Tropicana City Mall to take a look around the new gym we would be registering, Jatomi. After school, while everyone rushed out of the school since it's a Friday, I took a short nap at school in my class. My nap turned out to be an hour long and luckily I was awaken by a teacher passing by. Otherwise I'd probably be late meeting Lecus and Kah Yan at tcmall. While at Tcmall, we did some shopping for some sports wear. Although Lecus budget was rediculously low, he managed to buy a pair of pants after several shops we went to due to his petit size. Sadly we didn't manage to buy any shoes since his feet were so small as a child's feet were bigger than his. On the way back home, as Kah Yan had suggested to walk through Sandy Park which would be a safer option than out in the open road, we saw Pn. Margaret and her daughter who stoped their car to see if a cat which was hit by another car and then ran under the drain was still alive or not. Sadly, the cat had died after a few seconds of surviving the car hit and running under the drain. But it was then that Kah Yan had concluded that Pn. Margaret had no hair. (For details ask me personally)

January 12, 2013 (Saturday)
I slept last night at around 7pm before dinner due to my fever and woke up at around 8am on Saturday. I was hungry but had nothing to eat until my sister returned with our lunch which was about 1.45pm. I was starving by the time she came back. Afterwards, at around 2.30pm, the shopping with the other 2 boys continued but this time at One Utama. We loiter around One Utama for hours and Kah Yan finally managed to pick a sport shoe. However, Lecus on the other hand, still could not find one he fancies with his size. So at the end of the day, Lecus went back empty handed. Afterwards, Kah Yan had hanged around at my place for awhile to test my remote helicopter. It was no easy job. With strong winds and almost impossible skills required to control the helicopter, the helicopter crashed again and again until finally it ran out of battery.

January 13, 2013 (Sunday)
Sunday, I woke up, played my computer, took a shower, shoved down my lunch because I was late for tuition, went to tuition, came back home, typed this blog, and spent hours on this blog. THE END! Sunday is exceptional since events haven't started and it's a SUNDAY who does work on SUNDAYS.