A life TOO ordinary..

HUrhur..

Back in KL... this is my Nth trip here this month.. hur hur, lame..
anyway it's good to ba back.. Just called home.. turns out that my mum did not tell my dad that I'll be here today.. So I took it for granted that he already knows about it... and my mum was saying that dad was nagging and nagging at her.. hurhur...

Today was somewhat unlucky... I missed my bus cos I wanted to go grab something eat first, and the guy who sold me the ticket did not tell the driver to wait for me... so in the end they plonked me into a rather disgusting bus.. hur hur...

Had 2 burgers, 1 cheese burger and 1 Ramli burger today.. Dinner was at the club, had sharks fin soup with abalone.. YUM~ I will so full of sins... hur hur... oh well, I must be beyond redemption... hur hurhur

2 modules of mine were outbidded..DAMNIT.. which means I have to carry on bidding tomorrow... I mean ask my friends to help me bid tomorrow.. Will be leaving for Cherating at around 8 tomorrow to avoid the jam.. oh well, whatever.. I am not driving anyway.. I can afford to sleep in the car..HURHUR..

Think my time-table is going to be quite screwed..DAMNIT.. dumb CORS.... oh well.. hope I get the 2 modules.. and I have to think about the 4th and 5th module... DAMNIT...

I should be returning to Singapore on Saturday.. have not decided which mode f transport I should take.. maybe I will call up MAS tomorrow to book a ticket.. really tired of travelling.. but then again, better check my bank balance.. HUR HUR...

Going to read my book now.. Have you ever come across such a good book that you don't wish you will finish it so fast cos' you won't know what to read or where to get another similarly good book after that? hur hur... silly me...

tried to 'pluck' out a mole on my left shoulder, now it's bleeding..hurhurhur...Need
to get T shirt at Club med, packed one top less... oh my... hur hur...

Today's been rather good.. just lazing around at home and watching the bids go higher and higher for the modules that I am bidding for..DAMN CORS..
Practised quite a bit on my piano.. I managed to finish every scale in my scale book and playing them more than 2 times each.. quite an accomplishment.. hur hur.. of cos' that is to make up for the days I was snorkelling in the sea or doing nothing.. hur hur

Been eating alot today.. I had one bowl of Tau Huey, one bowl of Pork, century egg porridge, one packet of chee cheong fun, one blueberry waffle and of cos dinner, which is a bowl of 'teochew' porridge.. hur hur.. think it's the amount of food I've been fed on Perhentian that caused my appetite to increase, rather drastically, and definiteleee sadly..DAMNIT..


Will be leaving again tomorrow.. I have not packed yet... Will do it later.. hur hur. I was contemplating whether to see a doctor regarding my wound today, but after much procrastinating, I am left sitting here, typing my blog, scratching myself and applying antiseptic to my damn disgusting, torn-again wound.. hur hur

An excerpt from my conversation with the Acer service centre:
Acer Gurl: Good morning blah blah blah Acer blah blah blah
Me: Oh right, this is Acer service centre right?
AG: yes, how can I help you mam?
Me: Uh.. it's regarding my notebook, I sent it a month ago, but recently I've been going away pretty frequently and is not able to collect it..
AG: uh huh...
me: I was reading the notice saying that you guys
Ag: uh huh
me:*intended to say dispose it if it's nto collected within a month, I was wondering if you guys could hold on to it for the time being* I seriously still think this sounds stupid
me: uh, nevermind.. thanks anyway

OK, that was so stupid and I am sure that AG must have had a good laugh afetr I hung up.. the thing is, I was like experiencing some kind of mental retardation whereby I am speaking before my mind could conjure up anything coherent, which made me sound like and idiot.. or at least, made me feel like an idiot.. So anyway, I think I will settle my notebook problem after my Cherating trip and I hope they will not dump my notebook by then... HUR HUR...

Too much holidays is no good.. You can't think fast.. DAMNIT
And I am feeling dumber... for the 2nd time in 7 days I had rejected my parents finanacial aid. Not that I am loaded, in fact, I am on the verge of being 'broken' again.. but then, pride succumbs greed, or rather, need.. hur hur.. so I will continue to live in a state of poverty..unless I return to SOS.. hur hur

OH well.. going to pack now.. before that I shall touch on what I did not in my previous entry, as to the taxi driver who tried to hard to show off.. hur hur.. anyway this Nicholas Tse-DAD lookalike spotted golden hair with tinted glasses.. reminded me of some kind of psycho.. hur hur.. anyway he was like speaking in funny, un-local english and trying to explain why he is charging Rm10 for the trip, which I did not protest in the first place, knowing the traffic condition in KL on weekends.. and then on the cab I was talking to my friends and then he made another comment, afterwhich, followed an awkward silence cos' we don't know how to respond to his unnecessary comment.. so when we were alighting.. he was talking about the jam in front and we how we should alight and stuffs.. so he was going on and on when I told him I already know.. Dumbass.. Just can't stand people who tries too hard to flaunt their proficiency.. If you have it, you have it.. and I don't need to know.. I mean why bother to embellish a simple sentence with superfluous ornaments and risk baffling your target audience.. I prefer to speak and write in simple english hence everyone can understand.. I study effective communication, thus the value of being understood surpasses the value to impress.. hur hur.. of cos' I understand that I do make damn blardeee grammar mistakes no matter how hard I try to keep things simple.. hur hur... oh well.. who am I to deprecate those who can appreciate the beauty of English language and fully utilise it? hur hur..

And oh oh, I must be getting luckier cos' I only bleeded after my snorkelling at Redang and Lang Tengah.. hur hur.. and the cramp was anticipated, thus I had enough time to drown myself with painkillers to avert the pain... hur hur... anyway I am still bleeding and hopefully, it SHOULD clear by tomorrow.. just in time for me to enjoy myself at Club Med.. Speaking of which, I will not be bunjee-jumpng cos' I don't want to aggravate my wound any further... There was blood at the wound today.. hur hur... The one at my sole is healing, I just measured, it's about 2 inches long.. hur hur

Time to get a new mouse.. hur hur

Boy got himself a tongue and eye brow piercing... we are so damn similar.. but he's got the guts, while I don't... hur hur... or maybe, I am just more mature enough to weigh the consequences.. or maybe, I am just gutless and worry too much.. hur hur.. Envious~

And yah, uh... Happy Belated Birthday Prizzylaaaaaa

Something Gwyn should like

OH YAH, now that dumb cors has started, guys might wana check out this new course..
hur hur...

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MEN 101: Combating Stupidity
MEN 102: You, Too, Can Do Housework
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MEN 110: Wonderful Laundry Techniques
MEN 111: Understanding the Female Response to Getting in at 4am
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MENopause
GUYnocologist (poetic spelling)
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Yup, I'm finally back to the real world after a few days of hibernating in Pulau Perhentian Besar. To the 3 others who went with me, STOP THANKING ME.. I enjoyed myself there too~~ Instead I should thank you guys for putting up with me and my totally sinister acts like traumatising the boy boy and ger ger.. hur hur...

Anyway I met the whole entire clan of Nemo together with Squirt and family and many other species that lives in the Sea as well.. And while I was there, the most commonly used phrased by me is prolly "it's all worth it".. yeah by it, I meant the money and travelling time, time away from the piano..

So anyway, the food was good.. Call it feast, regale, banquet, blowout.. every meal was um... exhilirating.. *besides the sotongS, with capital 's'-es* and anyway. I can feel the food going straight to my butt,legs,arms,neck,tummy, blah blah blah.. hur hur.. but still, no regrets.

I wouldn't say the same for accomodation, but I don't think anyone would challenge that it is a decent place to stay in.. For RM80, you get 2 queen size beds, a clean bathroom, I would say decent is a befitting word to describe it.. hur hur

Anyway, the package includes snorkelling trips to other places like Lang Tengah and Redang. I must admit that Redang have got much nicer water, but I would still prefer Perhentian as it is less commercialised and less busy.. Someone commented that why not stay at home if all I wanted is to laze around? hur hur.. I guess my idea of holidaying is to relax and recharge, not to wear out my already worn out body.. hur hur... I assume we perceive holidaying rather differently.. hurhur

Getting sleepy already... shall continue my blog tomorrow.. Pictures will be posted soon.. together with some other thoughts like the Cab driver in KL who tries to hard to slang and show that he've got good command of english.. hurhur

Leaving in a couple of hours time.. hur hur...

Just on Monday when I returned from Genting, my concession card had $11.84 and today, when I got home from giving tuition, it's left with a miserable $0.34. *ouch!*

I m not bleeding yet.. I better not bleed in the next 2 days... DAMNIT

There were 2 funerals around my area this morning.. It was exactly 2 years ago, when me, Kaili and Chad were in the car waiting for a funeral procession to pass, and I mentioned that funerals seem to be 'seasonal'. If it's the time of the year, you actually get to see many wakes in the same area.. So this morning's funerals reminded me of this spookish 'revelation' of mine.. hur hur.... EeRie~~

Oh well, maybe this is the time of the year to take extra care of the old folks at home and show more concern... I am not saying that we should not take care and show concern during normal times... Just... oh well, you know what I mean, don't you? But then again, I might be just being paranoid.. as usual.. hur hur..

Oh God, please let everyone live happily ever after.. No worries, no hurt.. Just bliss and joy...

hur hur.. was watching Channel U and he was singing on TV.. Had this flashback of the time when I was prolly like 10 and had fallen head over heels for him.. and I 'ditched' Tommy for him..hur hur.. in my humblest opinion, he is still as charming.. hur hur.. 伍思凯~~~!!~!! Then came along Take That and MARKIEEEeeEEeee~~~ and a couple of other guys I want to marry... hur hur... My earliest definition of crushes.. and it still holds.. till today.. hur hur...

Been running around to run errands again.. went to Novena to book my examination studio, afterwhich I went to Tanjong Pagar to get my train tix changed and then I took the wrong bus and ended up in Chinatown.. So I took 190 home.. Went to BP Plaza to get myself Old Chang Kee Spring roll and tried their new prawn gyozo.. which was.. uh... normal.. nothing impressive.. I still like my spring roll.. hur hur..

Was listening to Class 95, Jean Danker just joined class 95.. and I think she's not a bad DJ,'cept for the irritating fact that she likes to speak during the prelude and the end of the song.. interupting the music.. anyway I like the music she played, or rather, she played some of my favourite tunes like Somebody, I think God can explain and a couple of others that I can't remember now.. hur hur...

Told my parents about me leaving tomorrow.. hur hur.. my mum had loads of questions, but I did not give her a chance to ask.. hur hur.. each time she attempts to ask me something, I retreat to my room to do research on my piano stuffs.. hur hur..
oh well, sometimes, the truth hurts.. hur hur..

Anyway I told them I will only be back next Friday, which of cos' is so not true cos' I will be coming back with Biling on Saturday night BUT I will leave again on Tuesday.. I thought it'll be easier to explain myself when I return on Sunday and it gives me a chance to tell them that I will be departing on Tuesday..AGAIN. hur hur..

Anyway, school's going to reopen soon, so I won't really have a chance to do silly stuffs like this... till uh.. September, that is, if I will not be bogged down by shitloads of projects and assignments and tests... oh well, 'SCHOOL SUX'.. hur hur

As usual, my backpack is empty, oh no, it's not really empty since there's some leftover, extra, unworn clothes packed for last trip.. hur hur.... I actually over-packed.. hur hur hur..

Checklist for this trip:
Train Tix
Hotel confirmation letter
MAPs
Piano theory stuffs
Sunblock
Insect repellant
Flip flops
Jacket
CLothes
Medicine
and all other misc. stuffs

Can't find my Sophie's world book...DAMNIT
Haven't bleed yet... and I am PMS-ing terribly... can't stop eating..DAMNIT... I hope I am not bullemic.. hur hur hur hur hur hur

OH OH, I forgot to mention that I met SOCian, aka my cousin's friend at BP LRT today.. he alighted at Senja station *as if I don't know already*.. anyway.., I keep thinking he should be in year 3 or something.. but some to think of it, if he knows Andrew, my cousin, he should be around the same age, which is only1 year older.. so people one year older than me should be in the same year as me, considering the fact that I took *the road less taken* and so Socian should be in year 3 next sem.. DAMN, I should've taken my SOC modules next sem and might bump into him.. hur hur... oh well...

I have not bleed yet.. and I will be going to Perhentian in 2 days time...DAMNIT
 
Just got home from Genting with the rest of the 'B' club peeps.. I would think this is an ultra wasteful trip, in terms of money and time.. LOADS of money was spent on food, and coffee... We did not even go into the theme park, despite the fact that we are staying at Theme Park Hotel.. anyway, I personally didn't really enjoy the trip..prolly becos I am PMS-ing.. Most of the time I was either feeling impatient or fatigue or worrying about other things.... oh well... hur hur...
 
Got my piano exam date oredy... it's on the 25th of next month.. andI have yet to prepare myself for it.. anyway I decided to cut short Perhentian trip by one day so that I get to practise more on my piano... and spend less time in KL... it's KL anyway, I can alway go back as and when I like.. hur hur...
 
Tomorrow I need to get the Panadol Auntie asked for, as well as to change my train tix to one day earlier, as well as booking the examination studio, which is at NOVENA... wtf... hur hur..
 
Nice job blogger's crew had done... THANKS~ now I can change my font, color it and stuffs... hur hur...
 
*hinted* my mum about me leaving on Wednesday... hope she gets the hint.. hur hur...
Actually I do hope to stay in KL on Saturday night and maybe drop by 'Orange' the club or Zouk, and have a Girls gone wild.. hur hur.. oh well...
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Anyway it's nice to watch my very good friend receiving her long-awaited piece of paper.. hur hur... she looks so, um... cute.. hur hur..

Just got home from the wake. Before that I was at Gombak to send auntie some food. Baby was asleep and refusedto wake up.. hur hur..

Told my mum the truth and she did not take it very well.. oh well.. and I am worried how is she going to take my nex week's trip.. hur hur.. what should I come up with? I bet my parents are going to make quite abit of noise this time next week...OOoOoh shiet..

haven't pack yet, nor have I decide how much to bring.. uh.. uh... I guess I will have one night to think about it..

Checklist:
Hotel confirmation
Train Tix
Bus deposit receipt

hur hur


Silly Grad 


Silly grad and me 

HUR HUR HUR HUR HUR

My biological clock's been screwed upside down, inside out, leftside right.. blah blah blah. I should not return to nightlife afterall...

Slept at about 4 this morning and woke up and seven.. hur hur... so you can imagine how stone I was for the rest of the day... Was wearing my loafers the whole day, boy those sure hurts..

Going to a wake soon...

Insomnia again... I wonder if it's because I lied to my parents about the Genting trip this coming Wednesday.. anyway I have decided to tell them the truth, so instead of going to Ubin for soem school thing, I am going to Genting with a bunch of Buangsters and Buangster-wannabes, and no, I will not be gambling.. mainly because I do not have the cash to.. hur hur..

Anyway, the reason I lied was due to the fact that I don't think they would agree with my plans, especially when I will be going away for 3 weeks, of cos, I return home every Monday for my piano lesson, as well as getting my laundry done.. But then again, I am already 21, not 12.. I should not be lying to my parents.. so anyway, whether they like it or not, I am leaving on wednesday and my plans will be followed duly, if not, piously... hur hur

Anyway, I am truly sorry to make them worry like that.. just like I worry about my dad when my mum and I go for holis and he is alone at home, or when my mum goes out alone.. You know,I do worry about those stuffs... *I am just paraanoid* anyway, I definitely have no qualms about their ability to take care of themselves, so I should quit worrying, so do they.. hur hur..

Will be attending JL's convo later.. and I still cannot sleep... oh GAWD....just went through several rounds of digging to find the right shoes/pants/skirt/tops for tomorrow and I've settled for the pants and shirt.. hur hur..

well, I shall stick around and think of ways to tell my parents the truth and maybe excogitate several possible scenerios that could come forth.. maybe the worse being... grounded? hur hur... Imagine being grounded at 21.. hur hur hur hur...

oh well...

Such familiar numbers.. 


Welcome~ 


Hall (part 1) 


Hall(part2 + Room) 


Cozzzeeeeee 


Cozeeeeee 


Room + kitchen 


Kitchen + Room 


Kitchen 


Peeeeee 


Vintage~ 


Abandoned. 

Byebye.. I hate the way I procrastinate which is why I only had time to take such sucky pictures of this wonderful place that I spent 16 years of my life in..
and if you ask me, I seriously think that's a long time and I am so going to miss it.. The keys will be handed over to HDB tomorrow morning.. I will not be there.. I don't want to be caught tearing when it is done.. hur hur.. Hope I can always remember how it looks like.. I am missing it already...

My link did not work... so those who needs to puke, feel free.

Yesterday there was a bash which was some kind of sucky cos' there were no babes, no cute guys and a bunch of fishes who didn't need to drink.. *they did ask for ice water which was not served tho* BORING

And yesterday there was a change of MY plans.. maybe nightlife is not my life afterall.. It's just too boring.. hur hur...

I want to go swimming later.. before going to work... I think I will call Ting to let her know I will be late. Frankly speaking.. there is nothing much to do there anyway.. hur hur..

Between Quality and Quantity, how to choose?

hahahah...
Been leAding a 'sinful' life since yesterday afternoon. it started with Nasi Lemak with fried chix wing and 2 eggs.. followed by prawn noodles and bak kut teh for dinner and then supper at chomp chomp. Today's breakfast+Lunch+dinner.. was... I can't describe with my limited vocab.. hurhur

went to JB today..did some bookings..THOSE WHO OWE ME MONEY BETTER PAY UP SOON BEFORE YOU RECEIVE ANYTHING GRUESOME FOR ME.. hahahhahaha

A pretty 'traumatising' day.. We saw the um... dark version of "Ru Hua". YUCK... and we made loads of jokes about it.. hahaha... Bestbest was not spared.. hurhur...

Then JL 'kindly' sent us a link to another nauseating person... Totally abominable,repulsive,shuddersome,ghoulish, atrocious, damnable,revolting,deplorable,heinous,cloying,creepy,frightful, ghastly,satiating,scandalous,scuzzy,shameless,blah blah blah... You get my idea, don't you.. For the 'benefit' of those who wants to have a good puke after a heavy dinner or something, here's the link:UmmmmMmmm

Very tired... Going to werk tomorrow night.. hur hur..

My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard,
And THEY'RE LIKE, "It's better than yours"
Damn right, it's better than yours,
I can teach you, but I have to charge
Silly song... Dedicated to Eve who likes it.. whahahaha

OH OH, before I forget.. I did not camp at UCC yesterday cos I had to work... Uh... Congrats to cyclist.. If 1982835years later you happen to read this, I am not a stalker.. and I am not as irritating as my friends.. really, truely,madly,deeply,definiteleeeeee

Yes, I met Isk.. AND
I've got 4 huge chunks concentrated around my nose.. with the biggest one lying on my nose, glittering with pride.. DAMNIT.
TO think he saw me with a pimple-infested face... FARK.. hahahhaa

Nearly got myself a digital camera.. don't ask me what happened.. hahaha.. PISsEd..

I am going top bleed soon I think... arrrrgggh~~!!!!!!


Song for today: Vindicated
Kind of weird to hear DC on mainstream radio.. haha.. but anyway it's a nice song and a nice 'band' who performed it... And all thanks to Isk who introduced DC to me.. ahahha...

Hope dangles on a string
Like slow spinning redemption
Winding in and winding out
The shine of it has caught my eye

And roped me in
So mesmerizing, so hypnotizing
I am captivated, I am

{Chorus}
Vindicated
I am selfish
I am wrong
I am right
I swear I'm right
I swear I knew it all along

And I am flawed
But I am cleaning up so well
I am seeing in me now the things you swore you saw yourself

So clear
Like the diamond in your ring
Cut to mirror your intentions
Oversized and overwhelmed
The shine of which has caught my eye

And rendered me
So isolated, so motivated
I am certain now that I am

{Chorus}

So turn
Up the corners of your lips
Part them and feel my finger tips
Trace the moment, fall forever
Defense is paper thin
Just one touch and I'd be in
Too deep now to ever swim against the current
So let me slip away (3x)
So let me slip against the current
So let me slip away (4x)

{Chorus}

Slight hope
It dangles on a string
Like slow spinning redemption...


I don't have the track, but I do have DC's CD bought when I was in Tokyo. Anyway this is from Spiderman 2 OST...

Just watched message in a bottle.. It's one of those 'freakily' charming movies with DAMN uh...in my humble opinion, odious ending.. Garett didn't have to die.. he could just jumped out at the end and say "Gotcha!" oh well, it's that's my story, I would want it to end that way.. hur hur..

Anyway...
Those who saw me last week would have seen me walking around with, no, I mean Limpin'around.. and today I not sure why, it's worse.. and how did I hurt my ankle.. I don't even know myself.. so anyway, it's one of those ocassions whereby I wake up with a pulled muscle,nerve-whatever-you-call-it.. Am I clumsy or am I clumsy... URGH.. and stop asking me why I am limping.. if you've got good medication or something, just give it to me!! *oh man, I need to get an ankle guard*

Spent the entire week running errands and doing some stuffs that I should've done some time ago.. On the last day of the 'Popular' promotion, I went shopping for my student's books, only to realise I had a miserable hour left to shop cos' they are closing early that day.. so the whole place was in a mad rush and I bought many books *for myself* without thinking..

Been working the past weekend. Got to know a few new colleagues.. pretty nice.. No sunshine.. everything's a little darker than usual.. hur hur..

Many thoughts in my head.. not sure which one to start with.. I guess they shall all stay in there for now.. For once, in a couple of years, I am finally accepting his departure and stop deluding myself. I wish you peace. From the bottom of my broken heart. Corneeey.. hur hur

Read something off somewhere and the person seem to be hinting at something.. I hope I am just paranoid..AGAIN.

Planning 3 trips to Malaysia for the month of July... One's already been taken care of by my auntie.. so left with 2 to go... Oh well.. Hope my ankle recovers soon.

WIMBLEDON (England) - Maria Sharapova outplayed two-time defending champion Serena Williams in straight sets on Saturday to win Wimbledon at age 17.
Sharapova won 6-1, 6-4 to become the first Russian to win a Wimbledon singles title, and the third youngest women's champion in history.


NOt that I watch or play tennis, but this gurl is quite a looker.. and last night, I swear Conrad was watching anything else but tennis that attentively.. wahahhahaha


A GAME-BOY. Youre like a tomboy without the love of
sports. Reality sucks, but as long as you have
your electronics you feel you can cope. Time
goes unnoticed when youre locked in your room
hooked up to your Nintendo, rocking to your
favourite collection of guitar-driven
albums.

Your virtues: Intelligence, sense-of-humour,
individuality.

Your flaws: Inability to cope with real life,
action-freak spirit, reclusive nature.



Your Personality type is the only type that would
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