Out And About.

Going off to the airport in a while. I'll be back in a couple of days. Take care and behave well. =D
Toodles!

p.s Shortest post- EVER! Tee hee..

Way Past Curfew.

My curfew has always been 2230-2300 hrs, except for certain nights. Once it's past curfew, I'm unable to sleep until the night of the next day. I'm up awake at the moment to settle some things before I leave for another business trip tomorrow. So I decided to sleep during tomorrow's flight, if that's possible.

-Experienced confusion; whether to choose between JPA or MARA scholarship. Took me more than 48 hours to decide. It's quite hard since one of my weaknesses is indecisive. Originally applied for JPA but eventually decided to settle down with MARA for PILN 2011. the deadline is today. So, case closed.

-Applied for Petronas Education Sponsorship Programme 2011; Deadline: 1/4/2011.

- Interested in Malaysia Airports- Education Sponsorship Program (ESP); Deadline: 30/04/2011. Still under consideration.

-My UPU final choices. Hopefully I get the 1st choice since most local universities don't offer Aeronautical Engineering.

p.s I haven't started packing for the business trip. Waiting till the last minute. Tee hee...

Age Humour.

Old musicians never die, they just decompose
Old pilots never die, they just buzz off
Old kids never die, they just grow up
Old atoms never die, they just decay
Old blondes never fade, they just dye away
Old swimmers never die, they just have a stroke
Old academics never die, they just lose their faculties
Old accounts never die, they are deleted
Old accountants never die, they just lose their balance
Old actors never die, they just drop a part
Old architects never die, they just lose their structures.
Old biologists never die, they just ferment away
Old chemists never die, they just fail to react.
Old chemists never die, they just lose their refluxes
Old chemists never die, they just reach equilibrium
Old chemists never die, they just smell that way
Old computer people never die, they just lose their memory
Old computer programmers never die, their computers have fatal errors
Old computer programmers never die, they just byte the dust
Old computer programmers never die, they just decompile.
Old computer programmers never die, they just lose it bit by bit
Old cooks never die, they just get deranged.
Old dentists never die, they just look down in the mouth
Old dentists never die, they just lose their pull
Old doctors never die, they just lose their patience
Old engineers never die, they just lose their bearings
Old english teachers never die, they just complete their sentences
Old math teachers never die, they just reduce to lowest terms
Old mathematicians never die, they just disintegrate
Old mathematicians never die, they just go off on a tangent
Old mathematicians never die, they just lose some functions
Old photographers never die, they get sent to the Old focus home
Old photographers never die, they just stop developing
Old pilots never die, they just go to a higher plane
Old trigonometry teachers never die, they just lose their identities

p.s No Offense. =)

Fly Me Over The Moon. Part 2

Continuation:

23/03/2011
-Before going to bed, I was thrilled when I saw Mom studying the map. I knew I was about to lose my legs again the next day. Didn't pay any attention to that matter and immediately went to bed to prepare for the next day


24/3/2011

-Mom dragged me to some street, without having breakfast first! Luckily the shops weren't open yet. So I managed to enjoy the view along the way.

- Late afternoon: Insisted Mom to take the ERL again to KLIA. Didn't allow her to take any pit stopts even at KL Sentral, In caase we missed the flight; even though it was in the evening.

-Arrived at KLIA around 1500hrs. I wonder why people must follow others. I was sitting at some waiting area enjoying a good book, the next thing selfish people comes around, with their whole village people tagging along and exaggerate everything they say. Experienced MAJOR headache since I'm a person of a few words and has never been exposed to noises THAT LOUD (since I had my music player with maximum volume). Not worth to eavesdrop what they say- LAME+ BORING! I respect my hometown people for being civilized even though we exaggerate too. Give yourselves a pat on the back and 2 high-fives from me! =DDD

- A few partners-in-crime and acquaintances kept me company throughout the day via text messages- Thanks, people! (somehow that relieved my pain)

-Boarded that plane around 1840hrs and arrive safely to my destination.

Boeing 737-400

-Didn't get to sit at the window seat since there's an uncle there. Never mind that since the window wasn't there anyway.




Congratulations to all my partners-in-crime and acquaintances for achieving awesome-tastic results for SPM 2010!

Congrats, everyone! I mean it!!

Never give up on yourself and NEVER say that you're a total loser or anything like that; the reason- If you WERE that loser you wouldn't be the person you are right now. Remember when you were a toddler and was in the process of learning to walk? You fell down like a gazillion times. It takes time, encouragement and support from your parents, good example and motivation from siblings. In the end you realize that not only you're walking but running! And yet driving super, cool cars and bikes nowadays. If you gave up years ago and said " Mom, Dad, I give up. I don't want to walk. I got tired of falling down because it hurts." You would now still be sitting in a customized stroller or wheel chair or still be at home waiting for your relatives to carry you everywhere.

Or if you feel intimidated or something, just keep cool and keep on smiling. Prove that you'll be able to be successful one day.

Whoa! I didn't realize I was THAT positive and optimistic!

So, let's Dream High and strive to achieve it because Impossible Is Nothing. Who knows we might be able to soar across the sky and touch it!

p.s Alter Ego still insist that the subject should be called A-iology.

Together we soar to the sky and touch it!

Fly Me Over The Moon. Part 1

Hey! Hey! I'm back from the 32-hour business trip with Mom in KL. Currently feeling extremely thrilled and happy due to the current event happening back home, or should I say the whole country. I'm going to share a few highlights of the trip and also the main event. I might overlap some scenes since I will write down events that appear in my mind first.This is because I may have short-term memory loss. So, sit back and let's experience the trip. Here goes.

23/03/2011
The SPM 2010 results day. Left for the airport while other kids of my age were on their way to school. It was calming but at the same time nerve-wrecking since Dad's going to school to take my exam results.

While waiting to board the airplane, I got bored. Since I really love airplanes and airports...

Boeing 737-800

Take-off. Whee....

Boeing 737-800

I'm sure that you'll be asking how did I know the airplanes. Well, that will be a different story. Let's just say I've been hanging out with them for a long time.

Took the window seat since it was empty. I love enjoying the view-everytime!

Before takeoff,

Managed to capture this view.

And one of the best part will be on some other post since I'm experiencing difficulties on uploading the video.

After 1 3/4 hours soaring through the sky, 38k feet above the sea level, arrived safely at KLIA.

I would definitely want to visit/work in that control tower someday..

View of Boeing 737-400 through my window. Tee hee..

When the cabin crew informed that the seat-belt sign has been switched off, Mom immediately switched on her mobile phone and called Dad. The moment she told me the news, I realised something leaked from my eyes. I was too happy since my exam results were unexpected to be quite awesome.

Insisted Mom to take the ERL than the airport limousine because I'm 90% sure that she'll definitely take pit stops to shop.

Exterior View

Interior View

Lesson learnt. If any of your relatives insist on going to this place (or any other place)

just AGREE with them. Since I restrained Mom from going there she "got her revenge" on me by taking me to 2 other shopping centres via LRT. Even though it saves time but the total walking distance (from the hotel to the nearest LRT station and vice versa plus the distance walking inside the shopping centres), I estimate about more than a few billion centimetres. At the end of the day I can't feel my legs and I have to check them in case I dropped them somewhere.

To be continued.....

Just Press Play.

p/s I'll Be Back.

Whoa!

Awesome Job, Dude!

Brilliant... No? Part 3

Silly Inventions.

A parachute that open upon impact.

A left-handed screwdriver.

A one way escalator.

An ejector seat on a helicopter.

An inflatable anchor.

Fireproof matches.

Double-sided playing cards.

Submarine screen doors.

Waterproof teabags.

A solar-powered night light.

A waterproof sponge.

Reusable ice cubes.

See-through toilet paper.

A dictionary index.

A book on how to read.

Pedal-powered wheelchairs.

No. More. Doubts.

I know I'm behind other people more than a few hours about this matter but hey, something is better than nothing.
http://www.nst.com.my/nst/articles/3ef33/Article/?ref=nf

Impossible Birthday Present(s).

I'm 17 11/12 years today, will be 18 in 30 days. Let's just get to the point.
I remembered that I updated my facebook status 2 months ago saying that I wanted this for my birthday.

Not just a piano but a...

 

The F1 Malaysian Grand Prix is exactly one month away. You've guessed my next impossible birthday present. This.

The reason I said that it's impossible to have that as a birthday present because I'll be in KL a week earlier. Mom's going for another conference there. I'm able to tell her to stay for another week but I chose not to. If I do, who wants to come with me? It'll be my treat, since it's my birthday! 

Speaking of F1 races in Sepang, let me share a rather so-called "sad story" that happened to me few years back. Cue in the sad, eerie music.

Back in March 2004, Dad brought the whole family to KL. It's was quite weird since we usually have family vacations somewhere else first then KL would be our last destination. To cut the story short, he brought us just to watch F1! I was thrilled that I was at Sepang F1 circuit. Minus the part where traffic jams everywhere, the heat and etc. Sitting at the Grand stand, the sound of the racing cars and did I mention I was a big fan of

Ferrari Team 2004

Since I can't remember who won the race, let's skip that part. The best part was Dad bought me this

 Not the actual one, (I'll tell you about that later) autographed by

Michael Schumacher, winner of 2004 Malaysian Grand Prix

Let's get to the "sad" part of the story. 

On April 8th 2005, the school's annual sports' day was held. Since I experience childhood memory loss, let's get to the point. I brought the autographed Ferrari cap to the stadium, but I kept it in my backpack.Went home at noon. I got into the car and then Dad drove out of the parking lot. Then I saw someone wearing a striking, expensive-looking red cap. The weird thing was that person( whom I knew, but not a friend of mine, not even an acquaintance) was looking the other way, purposely. That moment, I knew something was not right. I immediately checked my backpack and found out that THE cap wasn't in there. I repeat, the Ferarri cap had gone missing! Let's see the Dream High gang's reaction towards that statement.

I told Dad about that and he immediately took out his mobile phone and I took the photos for evidence. On the way home, I kept quiet since I was very mad and devastated (or else I would mumble rude words). I was like how did that person ( I would not expose the gender of that person, I'm unsure whether that "person" deserve to be a person. I'll use the word It.) knew THE cap was in there. Luckily my wallet was still in my backpack. 

The next week, I confronted that "person". It was obvious that it did stole my cap because it attempted to run away from me. I managed to catch up with "person" and without hesitation, blurted out "WHY?". "Where's my cap?". Then "person" started to tell lies. It was so obvious. "Person" told me that it didn't knew that the cap was mine. And I was like "WHAT??" Hello?? The cap was inside my backpack. I didn't even wear it to the stadium the other day. I stared at it with angry eyes. How could it do that to me, on my 12th birthday? I didn't told it about the photos. No offence but in my heart I was like, "you can't even afford it (the cap) yet you stole the cap from me.". It told me that it would give back the cap the next day. I said "Fine. Tomorrow. OR ELSE."

The next day, again the run-away part and more lies. Want to know what's the lie? Here it is.

"The cap got blown by the wind and then it fell into the drain in front of my house."  (liar liar tongue on fire, since the lie doesn't make sense at all)

I told Dad and he told the headmaster. Oh Yeah! Victory! I can't remember the ending of the story but I didn't want the cap back since it was already infected with germs and evilness. But hey, I still have another cap autographed  by Juan Pablo Montoya who was the 2nd runner up. To that "person", even though it has been exactly 5 years 11 months, I already forgive you but I'll NEVER forget what you've done to me.

p.s I'm sorry that I'm out of topic since I intended to share impossible birthday presents. So, yea..

p.p.s If there's anyone out there saying this post is boring, childish,lame, etc that's your problem. I agree with you too.

p.p.p.s The year might be mixed up since I can't remember most of my childhood memories because I didn't own any journals and planners to keep track events occurring in my life.

I Just Can't Get Enough.

It's been a week since the superb-tastic series ended. Yup, you've guessed it!

DREAM HIGH

I've been spending the nights watching the episodes over and over. It seems like I can't get bored with them.

                                           

Sam Dong& Hye Mi- Maybe [Cut Scene Ep. 6]

He has a great voice and her looks are definitely appealing, especially when she smiles. Alter ego is definitely infatuated by her beauty. It's obvious, yet alter ego keeps denying that fact. 

Jin Guk- My Valentine

I'm into this song since the piano part is very awesome. I also possess the piano sheet music for this piece and other 2 songs from the soundtrack. 

Sam Dong& Pil Suk- Can't I Love You? Acapella Version

Try to listen to the piano accompaniment. Cool isn't it? I've been trying to find time to play it by ear. So, wish me the best!

p.s This series really teach me a lot, about everything; especially music.

Daredevil??

Yup. That's the word which can describe me lately. Why?
Before I elaborate more on that, again, I would like to emphasize that none of the following story is true to any JPJ officers out there.

Lately I've been cruising around town, with a guardian, of course. As usual, not obeying the speed limit for newbies since that would definitely risk everyone's life. So... That's it. I decided not to give any extra details on the matter for safety reasons.

D-lesson the other day was fine. went through the circuit& route B. While on the road, I OBEYED the speed limit. It was awesome having more than 10 cars tailgating. I was having the evil look, ALMOST like this:

Sometimes I purposely decelerate just to see whether any vehicles dare to overtake me. But they didn't.
Didn't drove home since Dad offered to pick me up. 

p.s Mom and Dad agreed that I have another extra 2 hours of lesson before the J-Test. Still unsure whether I'll be having the test this week or next week. I'll confirm that later.

Things That Only Happen In Movies. Am I Right??

It is always possible to find a parking spot directly outside or opposite the building you are visiting.


When paying for a taxi, don’t look at your wallet as you take out a note. Just grab one out at random and hand it over. It will always be the exact fare.

Television news bulletins usually contain a story that affects you personally at the precise moment it’s aired.

Creepy music (or satanic chanting) coming from a graveyard should always be closely investigated.

Any lock can be picked with a credit card or paperclip in seconds. UNLESS it’s the door to a burning building with a child inside.

If you decide to start dancing in the street, everyone you bump into will know all the steps.

All bombs are fitted with electronic timing devices with large red digital displays so you know exactly when they are going to explode.

Once applied, lipstick will never rub off. Even while scuba diving.

The Eiffel Tower can be seen from any window of any building in Paris.

Any police officer about to retire from the force will more often than not die on their last day (especially if their family have planned a party). (Caveat: Detectives can only solve a case after they have been suspended from duty).

Getaway cars never start first go. But all cop cars do. (They will also slide to a dramatic stop in the midst of a crime scene).

On a police stake-out, the action will only ever take place when food is being consumed and scalding hot coffees are perched precariously on the dashboard…

All grocery shopping involves the purchase of French loaves which will be placed in open brown paper bags (Caveat: when said bags break, only fruit will spill out).

Cars never need fuel (unless they’re involved in a pursuit).

If you are heavily outnumbered in a fight involving martial arts, your opponents will wait patiently to attack you one by one by dancing around you in a threatening manner until you have defeated their predecessor.

If a microphone is turned on it will immediately feedback.

Guns are like disposable razors. If you run out of bullets, just throw the gun away. you will always find another one.

All single women have a cat.

Cars will explode instantly when struck by a single bullet.

No matter how savagely a spaceship is attacked, its internal gravity system is never damaged.

The ventilation system of any building is the perfect hiding place. Nobody will ever think of looking for you in there and you can travel to any other part of the building undetected.

You will survive any battle in any war UNLESS you show someone a picture of your sweetheart back home.

A single match is usually sufficient to light up a room the size of a football stadium.

It is not necessary to say “Hello” or “Goodbye” when beginning a telephone conversation. A disconnected call can always be restored by frantically beating the cradle and saying “Hello? Hello?” repeatedly.

One man shooting at 20 men has a better chance of killing them all than 20 men firing at once (this is known as Stallone’s Law).
When you turn out the light to go to bed, everything in you room will still be visible, just slightly bluish.

Plain or even ugly girls can become pretty movie stars simply by removing their glasses and rearranging their hair.

Rather than wasting bullets, megalomaniacs prefer to kill their enemies with complicated devices incorporating fuses, pulleys, deadly gases, lasers and man-eating sharks.

Anyone can land a 747 as long as there is someone in the control tower to talk you down.

Most musical instruments (especially wind instruments and accordions) can be played without moving your fingers.

In Middle America, all gas station attendants have red handkerchiefs hanging out of their back pockets.

All teen house parties have one of every stereotypical subculture present (even people who aren’t liked and would never get invited to parties).

Hey! Hey! I'm back.

What's up people? That's right. Got back from the "moon" since I had THE "fever" few days ago.

What kind of "fever" that I'm having? I prefer that matter to remain unknown for this period of time since it's very contagious. but the good thing is I'm back. To my partners-in-crime or accomplices, who knew what really happened to me, congratulations! For the others who has no idea about the matter, never fear and just remain calm. I'm safe and still very much alive. The main thing is I'm recovering.

One of my favorite scenes in KBS's Dream High. The song that keeps me going forward.

p.s I wish that I could play the violin like the Japanese violinist in the video. How awesome would that be?