Farewell March 2012.

Without my full consent, the 3rd month in 2012 has (is about to ) come to an end. Therefore, thank you for being in my life. I'll remember you, no worries!

Well, did you do your part?

My Generasi.

I may be the last person to bother about this. But I still insist about this post.
Happy birthday to le partner-in-crime. I do hope you are fine and do behave well.
Here's your birthday present. I miss le old school days. 

Hello, hello. I'm not saying hi.

Hello everybody! It's been a while. Spring semester 2012 is coming to an end, therefore everything is hectic. Assignments, speeches, presentations, quizzes and tests are due in the same week. This situation will prolong till the final examination week.

Unwillingly went for camp last weekend because I had the flu. Did my best to participate in all of the activities despite my condition. Gratefully I managed to pull it through. Then almost everyone was occupied with this:

Credits to the graphic designers.

We had a great time and next is Speech Night.

Closure.

So, the truth is revealed. Farewell SPM 2011, time for a new chapter book. Kudos to all candidates.

I don't know what to say, in case I might offend anyone.

I do hope this post from the past 364 days ago works.

Now that you've got your ticket, it's time to plan your route and destination. Plan wisely, you don't want to regret your actions later on. Believe me when I say this.

Tomorrow.

Among the expected reactions for tomorrow.

LOL (lots of love?), your seniors.

Prankster.

I was in the midst of deep erudition of a specific branch of Mathematics until some ignorant caller keeps calling me. For the record, I don't answer unknown calls. If anyone really needs to contact me, they should text me to indicate their identities.  Back to the story: I ignored the first 2 calls since I did miss a call from that number earlier this afternoon. For the 3rd time, I "answered" the call but didn't say a word. So did the caller. The same thing happened for the next 2 calls. For the next call, I did the same thing and only faked my voice to tell them they called the wrong person when the caller started saying something in foreign (not that foreign) and in the end the caller hanged up. At that moment I was relieved that I could continue with le task.

I said that too soon. Received another 3 calls. Since I was a little annoyed since my study mood was disrupted and picked up the calls without answering them. Serves HER right. Y U No understand that you are calling the wrong number. As a valuable lesson to her, I purposely picked up the calls, now she needs to pay: the bills or losing her credit. So caller,

Enough of that irrelevant situation.

Everyone(almost everyone, including me) is anticipating the big day which is in less than 48 hours.
It's normal to be nervous, giddy, insecure and all the feelings in the world on the big day. I have no rights to say that since I wasn't around during last year's results day.

I'd say this:

Dear students of SPM 2011 batch and future college juniors,

Everything happens for a reason and the reason indicates your strengths and weaknesses. Try to learn from them (too cliche)

All the best! (too mainstream and too late)

You can do it! (do what? go to school, take le results, meet friends and teachers, reminisce)

Keep faith and trust that our creator has already planned everything for us, He knows best.
Therefore, keep calm and no matter what your results are, you will have it for the rest of your lives YOU WILL HAVE IT FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIVES. [laughs evilly]

 

 

Sorry for using all caps for the last few words. I just had to emphasize my point. To be frank, that really made my day. 

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I have locked myself up in le room. You know, to protect myself from any sight of cars coming to le residential college: parents and families sending their kids/family member back to school.

I have to admit that I envy them. They should know and realize how super lucky they are and appreciate those moments since some of us had to come to school alone, yet the ones I highly respect are those who remained here in Shah Alam during the break.

It's super amazing that you guys (those I mentioned in the previous sentence) have the will and determination to fight off that homesick feeling. I guess I'm not mature enough to do so. Trying my best to brush off that feeling by digressing my mind with acoustic covers and food.

Anyone willing to teach me the ways to prevent/cure the homesickness disease?

P.s I'm sorry if appear as a whiny cry baby. Can't help it. I'm just a kid.

I have zero idea for the title.

While I was doing some catching up with reality, I stumbled upon quite a number of blogs, which I didn't visit during the past week. Just to point up the fact that  some things are happening at the moment. I usually miss all the good stuff and only realize them after it happened somewhat a re-run.

Someone mentioned about being drifted apart from their friends due to time. 

I haven't been in touch with most of my partners-in-crime, friends and acquaintances. Scumbag me for not making any efforts to reach out to them. Then again, the thought of intruding their lives extinguishes the flame to do so.

Not to brag, but I do feel appreciated whenever I come into people's lives at certain times and in the end, I make their lives better for that time being. That's what I do, make people happy, feel good about themselves, you get what I mean. I'll do that, to anyone that I care about no matter what.

I saw this on 9Gag.com:
Truth be told

No matter what, if you're happy, I'm happy.

The Blogger, if only you log in to your Blogger account.

Mid Term Break: Almost The End.

Hey. I'm back in le residential college. Currently doing a lot of catching up with reality. I guess I'll post something up tomorrow. It's been quite an adventure. Need some rest. Take care, everyone!

Bababababanana.

Happy 19th birthday to le partner-in crime. Behave well. Sorry I'm not good with speeches so, here's your birthday present. I do hope that we can watch this movie together, with the others, virtually next year.

Mid Term Break: No Pressure.

Wow. It's almost the end of the mid term break. Led the normal life today, you know, or maybe you don't. Well, didn't do much, just breathing, reading, experimenting on le piano, etc.

Watched the news and found out that they (unsure who) shifted le results day to 21/3/2012, which is in 7 days. How time flies. The next thing you realize that you'll be in college in no time. We, le seniors, parents, friends and family will pray for you success no matter what the outcome will be. The most important thing is, you do your part, don't expect others to do it for you. I'm sure your understand what I mean. Prepare yourselves physically, spiritually and mentally. Don't go overboard; either being too confident or underestimate your abilities.

Everyone keeps saying that everything happens for a reason. Everything happens to indicate either your abilities or weaknesses, learn from them, to make yourselves a better person. I do hope you won't be that arrogant or ignorant since your future is at stake. One decision, will change your life completely.

Don't believe me? Well, I can't prove it to you since I can't recall where I place my "decision" that I made last year. So sorry about that. Maybe I'll rant/ brag about that in other posts.

Mid Term Break: The Rendezvous.

Happy 19th birthday to le guardian! I was super grateful to attend today's rendezvous as I got the chance to hang out with le partners-in-crime who I haven't met in quite a long time.

We had a great time here.

Thank you le birthday person, for making the effort to gather us all, how I wish everyone was there, but that's just an imagination.

Thank you le partners-in-crime who came to today's rendezvous. It meant a lot to me. All the best for your finals. You guys can do it. "End it with a bang, not a whimper."- Anonymous.

Thank you, le waiter/cashier. Finally I got to visit your workplace. You did a good job, despite us, with our antics, you still maintain your professionalism. All the best for 2012 results day. I pray for your success, not matter what the outcomes will be.

Thank you le driver& le birthday person's sibling for being there, too le driver, for driving being the driver Do take good care of le birthday person in the future.

This post seems mundane, etc. But I prefer not elaborate further. I need not share almost everything, some memories are meant to be kept and cherished personally. I do hope you respect my decision. Thank you for understanding (hopefully).

Mid Term Break:The Beginning.

So, here I am. Blogging live from my super cool lair. Took the same flight with le mom yesterday evening. Went to KL from Shah Alam via train around 1110hrs. Arrived at the place where le mom stayed for the week 1 hour later. I managed to ride in the new train, even got myself a seat!  Won't say much as most of you know what to expect.

So far, I completed USEL 22's 2nd essay: Relating reading to personal experience essay. My peer reviewer/partner was Mr. N. Thank you for willing to review my essay, yours was flawless, I enjoyed it.

I finished reading this during yesterday's flight.

Left: Mr. Ayad Akhtar, author
Right: American Dervish, book
Publish date: January 2012

The book I bought at MPH, 2 weeks ago when I took the flight back home for Grandad's birthday. 

I enjoyed it, somehow it opened/changed my perspective. I have to admit that I wasn't aware/ exposed to certain issues/matters that were brought up in the book. I thought it was a non-fiction book but I was wrong, was a little disappointed but I'm glad I finished the book.

I heard this song while driving earlier this evening. I googled up the phrase of the chorus and found the song. This song is soothing, especially the guitar part.

18 11/12.

It won't be long till I have to bid farewell to me as an 18-year-old. We'll see.

Check it out. Our future, in progress. Brilliant, no?

Haters Gonna Hate.

I feel like ranting about something that somewhat makes me feel (almost) super duper livid. I know I might put myself in some danger. Maybe or maybe not. As you can see/feel that bad vibe as a result of me, almost exploding at the moment, I feel like using a foreign language to convey my message. But then, I need to use my head before acting and I can say that I'm not super fluent in that language. I might regret this later on. But yeah, the truth needs to be revealed. No worries, I can delete this post later on. Yada yada yada..

It's Alive!

It came back from the dead After 31 days, it's alive! What am I rambling about?
This.

I'm happy and super grateful that I'm able to use it again. Now le cordless mouse can rest after 31 days of hard work. Thank you le mouse. You've been good. It's time for you to enjoy your break. So yeah. That's the story of the day. To be frank, I only managed to use le touchpad 2 hours ago, after updating le laptop's programs, etc. The end.

I need to keep le mouse away, since I tend to use it to cursor around, it's already a habit.

Morose.

A normal Sunday evening, the sun still shining so bright, an 18-ongoing-19 year old was doing their Chemistry lab report and also anticipating their ADFP friend's advern from Ampang Pecah, Kuala Kubu Baru for a camp during le weekend. As that kid completed, the almost completed lab report, they decided to go downstairs and pick up le clothes that were left to dry few hours ago. As that kid arrived at the site mentioned in the previous sentence, they saw 3 of their neighbors sitting behind Block *.  2 of them were consoling a person; a neighbor and most important a friend of mine.

I with a poker face took le laundry quietly and went back to le room. Not to be nosy but this. Yeah.
The power of light and reflection. The view from my window.

To think back, (and also a fact) I'm not good at consoling people who excrete water and salts (like sodium chloride and potassium chloride) from their eyes. It seems that I don't know what to do or say as I feel that it's too cliche. I apologize for saying so and don't give me that look. Whenever a partner-in-crime of mine excrete water and salts from their eyes, I'd definitely leave them alone and have their own time. Usually there's someone to console that person and I will only come in during the cheering up part. Yeah. I'm good at that. See, I'm not THAT bad/evil/cruel.

So that's why, in the case mentioned in paragraph 1, I could've been a busybody asking stupid questions like "Are you crying?" (which was super obvious) etc. and interfered with the consoling session and looked like a moron. Instead I chose to be the fearless, ignorant smart kid who respects others and comes to the rescue and cheer others up in this case by making le friend smile when they read this post (hopefully) and knows that everyone is meant there for each other, anytime, anywhere.

In The Need of Laughs.

I remembered I used to be super-duper-duper happy last semester. Don't ask why, I assume you already know.

I really want to laugh but it seems that there's nothing to be laughed at. Sorry to say this, even 9Gag.com only manage to make me chuckle for 2 seconds then that's it. I need something to tickle my funny bone, literally.

I stumbled upon this while brainstorming ideas for some project. I do hope you can understand foreign language. Try it. If you are a fearless person.

Some kid sent me le request to play Tetris Battle. I without thinking wisely accepted le request. I'm grateful I'm not good at that game, online ( I still play it on Brick Game).

I'm worried that I might lose my sense of humor, which directs to the no longer sarcastic-prankster that my partners-in-crime know for all these years. Le gasp.

Out of the blue,
If you're a doodler/artist, you know this.

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 Yeah. Saturday evening. Home alone, or the preferable term is residential college alone.
Spend almost the whole day with chores and also a movie: Patch Adams ( I may be the last person in Earth to watch it).

I Love being alone during weekends. More time to spend with myself and things I want to do. Don't get me wrong but, yeah. I'm not like some other people who can stand being alone, even for 24 hours and they'll go nuts.

For no reason, I feel like rearing a pet. Maybe a fish, or a giraffe.
Imagine myself owning a guppy or a goldfish.

Is it possible? I have only have 1.5 semesters left.

Super Random.

Hi. So, yeah. Le exams ended about an hour ago (Now it's 1715hrs).

Currently wearing this awesome blue checkered shirt. I changed from my red Elmo-T.

Now I have no idea on what to rant about. I should've jot it down somewhere.

Hmm.. SPM 2011 results are 20 days away. I miss 2011. *Flashback* The post-SPM holidays, UPU/Matrics/Form 6 applications, then it's le JPA,MARA, PETRONAS, KHAZANAH, BNM,(and the list goes on) app, choosing programs and courses, interviews, not to mention National Service batch 2,
 then le app results are revealed, you have to decide(if you have le choices)whether to continue Form 6, do diploma, matrics, foundation, etc.

I wonder why did I exaggerate that fact. Of course everyone know that whole process. Duh.

All I can say is anticipate the unexpected. Have faith in yourselves, no matter what happens.

Haven't been on 9Gag.com for a month. Now, it's time.

I think I'm going to enjoy le weekend. Mustn't say why, for safety reasons.

Greetings, March!

Hello, March.

I'm fascinated with the upbeat yet calming background music of le song. Don't misjudge me.