Of Music and Poetry.

If you're a fan of the sort of music i listen to - (read the "music ilike" section in my facebook) - then 2008 is a bloody good year.

The list of artists and bands that i like from my innocent primary school days until as recently discovered - almost everyone released a good album. take this for example.

i like the boy band Take That, they made a reunion album earlier this year. i like the spice girls(who doesnt?), they made a reunion world tour!. oasis released their best work since morning glory last month. sigur ros too with their penchant for visual artistry released their icelandic record that i got hold of only this month. and it was worth the hd space!

mogwai, guns and roses (chinese democracy), smashing pumpkins (zetgeist - it was a dissapointing listen though), metallica, portishead (three) and the almighty radiohead (in rainbows) made this year a memorabe year for music. and to top it all off, the brilliant green, the jrock band whom the singer i felt madly in love with during form 2/3/4, had just released a new single and a "best of" album. a studio album is already announced to be released next year! and and and... if my rusty memory serves me correctly, the white shoes and the couples company too will release - or already released, got to google this - another studio album!

some decent bands too released some decent works like coldplay, the kooks, keane, and snow patrol although i got tired of actually trying to put effort to get a few listen. i even got hooked to the lovely wonder girls from korea last week. man u gotta see this video. they're hot like hell!



britney spears too has got a new album! WOMANIZER - repeat this till the song ends, WOW!

and thanks to sputnikmusic and last.fm, i just cant stop lisnin (and downloading) to some trip hops (massive attack, mandalay, esthero, etc), posts (explosions in the sky, godspeed you black emperor) and some good old rock music (matthew good).

man, this year is good.

When You Think You're Out of Things To Do

... the holidays can be painfully long to some people.
Especially when they have nothing better to do.

So when you grow tired of sitting in front of the pc, out of books that can inspire you to read, cant find the mood to listen to records, have nowhere left to visit, losing (and eventually got you fired and left you bereft in confidence to keep on playing) in fm08, watched the same shows on repeat on tv, out of cash to hit the town with friends, found out that your laptop is short of specs to install the long awaited fm09 and having a terrible unerasable mentality of "excercising can kill you, not excercising can kill you, i choose not to excercise", you can simply grow tired of holidays.

What the hell am i talking...
i found the dullest blog in the world and there's a new show on kbs,
and im getting used to facebook now.
sputnikmusic has been a rich source of good music to dig in to
and goal.com has now started a forum!
so, i have a lot of things to do now.
and when you think you're out of things to do, it is best to search for records of things that you always wanted to do- new year's resolution or in my case, the post before this one-

I'm still in holiday mood. dont worry!

on another note, the finals result will come out on the 17th.
i believe it'll be released earlier like the previous 3.
i have a bad feeling things won't go right...

Its the Holidays!!!

... yeah baby!

So i get to go online more regularly. and i saw this on the web this morning at yahoo (its my pc's homepage) which i uncharacteristicly got my pc screen sprayed by teh suam from my nose coz it read "the death of soap operas".

so what if there'll be no more soap operas in the future?

i dunno bout the us but here in malaysia i can only remember one soap opera famed for the cruel yet cunning fashion boutique owner dato' mansor in "Idaman" (i was a devoted follower mind you). and pretty much, that was it. i can't remember any other local made 100++ episodes soap operas after the soaps ended. and there were no desperate mak ciks wrote anything in the papers or any reports bout ppl going mental when idaman ceased production. that was it. nothing else.

anyways, now its the holidays. i finally found the joy of using facebook.
and my plan for this holidays?

- learn cooking from mother
- redecorate this blog
- reread mitch albom's the 5 person you meet in heaven, some dan browns and lydia teh's takes in honk!
- make plans for acels next semester
- learn a few songs for guitar
- play football manager 2009
- ym those unknowns in my ym (its high time to know who the hell they are)
- watch kbs world

... man, the air feels fresher outside uitm...

I Like Women – A Depressing Piece of Unapologetic Emoism

I long to speak to you in private,
Saying “I love you,
And do you love me too?”
But I’m scared like shit
To say this otherwise gay but simple set of words.
I fear rejection. No.
I fear how you’ll treat me once I let go of this feeling I can’t help.
I risk friendship for this you know.
Well, that might answer why some men,
however good looking they are still staying single. (ehm)
Ah! I might end up being gay
If I keep on contemplating about this every day.
I have a friend who sings like Elton John.


I can’t remember the last time i posted a poem or any form of word art. I think I’m going to die. Thank you.

Failing Brain Recesses

Enter the season where ppl from all over the campus bury their heads in piles of books in an effort to not screw their exam results!

So there's a trend that i find it rather troubling in my campus and i suppose the same happens in your place too; the final exam rehearsels(sp?)... so this is the time where lecturers often do last minute reservations to get a certain dewan baru/ dewan lama/ lts/ lct halls/ etc so that they can get their get-these-students-finish-off-their-tests burden out of their chests.

That said, the libry now is full of ppl reading notes, writing notes, doing practices, texting, sleepin, dreaming, discussing how to deal with this and that questions, and lepakking at the IT section. not all bad though given this new lease of life to the ever so dull libry.

Going out with friends too is getting quite hard to adjust. let say u wanna go to a certain mamak to watch football on one saturday with your friends who happens to be from other faculties - civil, computer science, geometics, finance... i guess id rather go out myself if transport is not a problem.

Oh yes, now the libry too is full of chicks, not a bad place to go chick hunting, but they so happen to be loud, which is not that cute given the circumstance mentioned. and given that you have 4 tests coming in succession is realy no help when you want to get that chick's number or asking this chick out.

But all hope is not lost though. Ive just finished my slaving session to the books yesterday. BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA...

My finals will start on the 29th. Thank you.

Hari Raya Special

If you think what's on tv are garbage, this one is definitely a must have during hari raya.
Bye2 all the singing shit and raya variety shows. this is comedy gold.



Thank you youtube. And selamat hari raya maaf zahir batin. Peace brother!

McDonalds Kills You

A. Samad Ismail past away on 9/4 of this year. he was such a legend. read rockybru's september 4+5 post at rockybru.blogspt.com about the country's unsung hero.

My gramma past away 2 weeks earlier. She was 84. not many memories about her i can put in here for now, mostly because i was the naughty one who always cried for not wanting to balik kampung coz i was afraid of the evil looking pak cik who was her neighbour (he died last year) when i was in primary school.

peace be upon them all.

News : 50 Barisan MPs begin eight-day study trip to Taiwan. 50 of 78 will join the trip. all during malaysia month. patriotic? pak lah's jz scared that anwar will kidnap 30 of his ppl. i assume. many others have the same opinion.

for a reason called "i might contract mental disease from 14cm tall of assignments" (i measured it, honest), over the past few weeks, i've been going for consultations coz im afraid i might go mental. the next visit will be my 6th. the counselor : puan hjh ..., (cant remember her name) is a great person. she gave me psychology tests everytime i go to her place! i feel that, whenever i cant access the internet i can always go to her office and seek mental remedies. for all of you "mentols" out there, go seek help from the counselors. dont keep them idle. they are paid for this job. i did. hahaha.

Somehow it takes a long time to work. and i believe mcd's been killing more ppl than the war of waterloo. up until now. perhaps more.

Thank you.

I Didn't Post Anything Last Month

I rarely read the papers nowadays. but somehow i stumbled upon a news about anwar who won his permatang pauh by-election last month. he is now taking charge as the opposition leader. that said...

He could become the next prime minister!

Then one of my friend told me that he's got issues regarding him fucking some guy's arse who used to work for him. and that victim swore that he was fucked by anwar. in a mosque. and up until now anwar didn't counter swear the earlier swear. or did he? i don't know coz like what i said earlier, i rarely read papers. but assuming if he didn't make one...

He could become Malaysia's first gay prime minister!

Now that reminds me of the infamous slur by the world famous Zimbabwe president robert mugabe (who famously brought the country into bancruptcy) that read pretty much like this;

" you (tony blair's cabinet) don't even know how to make children! that's why you don't deserve to take a swipe on my administration!"

...

Last month too saw a very cold merdeka celebration. it didn't even feel like merdeka month. and i slept during the merdeka countdown. until subuh. i think the present gomen's school-children like approach towards the country's administration is making us all sick and tired to enjoy that little holiday that most ppl elected to sleep on their comfy bed that day. it was sunday afterall...

I saw the prettiest girl in the world yesterday in my campus pasar ramadan. im done.

I've Got to Post Something

... to give yet another much needed CPR to this dying blog.


Anywaysss, its not just the blog which is dying over here. being the president of acels, i've to organise stuffs to ensure that the club itself is not dying. to be honest, it died for two semesters, with me at the helm this time im bringing the club back from the grave.

activities will be abundant. just check out the acels blog and suggestions for this sem's activities count no less than 5 (it is 7 to be exact, all hail exeggeratism sp?), which by the club's petty standards, an uphill task.

the first one will be tomorrow's karnival gegar uitm and we'll be selling tees and sweaters, and crisps, and we'll play scrabbles and boggles, and an info counter for Herbalife health product.

i need help. and biz law is killing my neurons softly. i might get spinocerebelar atrophy. "1 litre of tears" makes me cry.

Give Me Back My Drugs. Please?

Seems that whenever i’m deprived of something that i’ve enjoyed being with for about 2 months, there’s a slight possibility of me going mental.

This is exactly the sort of situation im in at the moment given that the tv in the tv room has not got their astro fixed. Being a korea addict, missing the show “Cider” at 6.10pm on kbs world yesterday was like having my pills taken away by unworthy hobos from the store kulim (don’t tell my mom that i used to take the purple-blue-yellow pills, i’ve repent alright). And now, at this moment when im writing this peace, having to miss the hot Korean chicks on “you stole my heart” at 9am is like having myself slapped by the same hobo who took away the pills.

DAMN!

So what do you think of this ladies and gentlemen? Have i gone mental? Am i an addict? I don’t know what to say.

There is a thing that i don’t like about the internet connection here in uitm perlis. Unless if you’re using ultrasurf, the connection here is super slow as if you’re using Jaring during the 90s. Even better when your college happen to be in the weakest area to receive wifi that sometimes you are offline when you’re online and then going online again like the flip flop prime minister who is currently running the country down to the drain. And to top things off, if you happen to read this blog from my campus i believe you can’t see the youtube videos that i’ve put in here. Aaaaaaand, you can’t access social sites anywhere before 11pm or weekends. So i have to content myself with surfing on facebook on weekends.

Haih.

I miss home.

If Devils Wear Prada...

... then the angels wear victoria secret!





class...


anyways, there's a new show on kbs at 9am. "you stole my heart" seems like a good thing to watch in the morning, but the only problem is i dont think i can continue with the episodes with the semester beckons come early next month. if the gay rs still hides away astro from us, i've got to think of an alternative.

that requires effort.

Italy to the Quarters!!!

now i have to print out the tuition bills. and pay.


haih...

EURO 2008

Weird things had and will always happen, and the area for such things to happen is as broad as the surface of planet earth. and beyond.

Apart from looking for weird stuff out of youtube and unibrow, i stumbled upon an article from soccernet about the austrian people made a petition to pull their national football team out of the upcoming euro 08. people would think they are crazy. and that was what exactly my thought at first. but not until i read further down the article explaining their purpose which read :

"The website of the 'Österreich zeigt Rückgrat' (Austria shows Character) campaign states: 'It cannot be denied: the performance of the Austrian team is an insult to your sense of aesthetics as well as to what you expect from this sport. Their participating in Euro 2008 is to you a contradiction in itself.'
It might sound like a joke, but the organisers of the campaign are quite serious and are genuinely concerned that rather than being a chance to showcase Austrian culture and hospitality to the world, Euro 2008 represents a unique opportunity for painful humiliation on a global scale. "

That part hits straight to the bulls eye! now, when talking about a team with no previous records of qualifying for euros and being among the worlds best in football just below the mighty mozambique (90) and guatemala (89), it somehow strucked me.

A year back, there was a similar continental tournament took place in our shores. The Asia Cup.

The Malaysian football team kit was sterling.

THEY HAD NIKE AS KIT SPONSORS!

Ahhhh... and the black and yellow stripes were the craze back then, though only during the build up to the tournament and never to get past the one month mark after that!

So the kit was grand, the team played even better, justifying their tag as the world's 169th best football team (and can be conveniently found at the last page in the fifa ranking at fifa.com). being battered by continental heavyweights + the non heavyweights. hey, we were even struggling to get past singapore (128), oh i forgot we should struggle coz they are ranked 41 places above us!!!

Anyhow, what strucked me earlier is that, given the similarities between us and austria, at least a few malaysians shouldve been enlighten enough (i wasnt one unfortunately, and neither one of the 20 million) to follow their lead. surprisingly, there werent any. or not surprisingly, no one bothered. i wasn't bothered. well, bar the sport science students.

It was well known and documented about the power our national team possess. goal.com made the team a laughing stock last year. if england's failing to get past the qualifying stage for euro 08 got the team butchered in the media, i wonder why our national team players+coach werent murdered that time. oh i get it, this stupid team doesnt deserve a coverage in our papers. its a waste of trees sacrificed to tell how good they are at giving away posessions and space and letting in goals. ah, i give up.

Malaysian football suck cocks!


oh, and pak lah just showcased his talent in leading the country with oil price hike of almost 100%. brilliant!

This is Terrible.

Its official, AC Milan is out of next season's uefa champions league. Fucker!

So what now mr ancelloti? As expected wayyy at the start of the season, we're deprived of young quality blood! and now we're out of ucl. shit! how will i face all those manure and inter fans! sheebye!!!

and because of this, i dont think ronaldinho will join us next season. and gattuso is moving out to bayern. kaka is back in everyone's wanted list radar. hell.

FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!


Ok now, part 2.

National service is no more just a waste of tax payers money. It is also dangerous. As evidenced by this, this and this.

16 (wud u believe this?), 16 trainees died of ns since 2004. that makes it 4 deaths/year! and this is MALAYSIAN national service. no deaths reported in Singapore's + Taiwan's ns.

gila babi dangerous. that equals the number of fatalities from shark attacks in the US in 2005 and 2006! well, consider me a survivor then.

I SURVIVED NATIONAL SERVICE DAMNIT!

alhamdulillah.


Part 3.

Had a chat with an ex-classmate of mine. i was informed by her that the girl i used to have a terrible crush for two and a half years had moved out to seremban.

I guess, pretty much thats it. I dont think we'll be seeing each other again. Good luck if you happen to read this. Oh, and radiohead rocks indeed!


Part 4.

I had just finished watching Sassy Girl Chun Hyang. and thats the first korean drama series that i managed to finish. i wish i have a hottie like the main actress for a gf..

Having said that, there's a striking resemblance between her and my gf last year. Odd.

Oh, and i just finished watching Zombie Kampung Pisang on Astro. It is sooo in my top 10 fav movie list (not that im a movie buff, so pardon me sir).


I'm done.

I'm Officially in Love with Jun Jihyun

It wasn't long, about two months ago i was super critical towards anything korean. be it their tv shows, movies, the supposedly good looking korean hunks that i believe have been copycatting my schooldays haircut, their language, cars (even when there's one at home), handphones (LnG), etc. and being a traditionalist (in this case, since msia started off having the jpop/jdrama waves earlier than the koreans), it was unikely that i'd be in this state of being a korea-addict.

It all changed when i watched Jun Jihyun(i love you!) in two of the best movies i watched last month - my sassy girl+windstruck. and since then ive been watching sassy girl chunhyoong(sp?), my girl and spygirl. during exam weeks. until now.

And since im at home at the moment, i keep on tuning to kbsworld. and i like it.

I have nothing else to say.

Study Leave.

There is no way i can study during study leave.

What's best i can do is to recharge my batteries with football manager.

... not that i have been playing with it at campus on my laptop over the months. i just miss the desktop.

and the broadband connection. and astro. and the food in fridge. and the ice cubes and ice creams from the freezer. and the hot shower (tho it is kinda hot at the moment). and my comfy bed. and the electric guitar.



this is relaxation at its best.





aaannnnnd... pak lah should resign before another protest walk takes place. just give up lar old fart.

peace.

My Hair is Too Long for College.

God knows what's into Sabri. Maybe his lack of mental abilities had lead him to branding my hair as long. Amzar's too. And God knows how many others.

For those who don't know, my hair is super short that im not even bothered to get into "shiver mode" whenever there is spot check shyte coming about. Imagine Dr Mahathir's hair labelled as long.

Fuck that Sabri ass! His bloated shytish mouth that produces girlish piggy squelling like voice really complements his limited thinking ability. Is the role of an RS requires good thinking abilities? I doubt it! You bring shame to the RSs man! Your super power judgement skill that is no better than a 6 year old brings shame to the RSs you idiot! Oh, i forgot, you dont even own a degree! You're so fucked up that you think you're better than us, the super dean's list students! Oooh, you're sooo fucking wrong old fart! You're fucking wrong!

FUCK YOU PIG! FUCK YOU SABRI!!! FUCK YOU EVEN MORE!!!!!!!!!

Ok, I feel much better now.

Aaaanywayyysss... to lighten up my morning (no kidding) even more than what it already is, i've got pictures!!!

YAY!

Ok, ok, picture number one!

Saw this at the Store in Kangar some weekend ago. Classic victories indeed. My man u fan roomate got berzerked (is that how its spelt?) when he saw this pix. HAHA. And no, im not an arsenal fan.



Resak got themselves a cocoa-crunch of sorts mascot for SUKOL - an unnecessary event that cost money and other people's precious study time. That few hundred ringgit mascot though lacks quality when compared to this fag above. In true Kempas spirit of pink and whatever queer things that can make carson kressley crying in joy, this mascot has the ability to shake its arse at will and effortlessly claims other people's rights of walking and dancing without interruptions. Mind you, the mascot was at the Resak's perbarisan group in this pix.

Next picture please!

In true girlish fashion, apart from the ear, i saw fairies, witches and if my brain serves me right, a fairy god mother and more characters from the fairy tales we've heard, read and watched when we were just innocent little toddlers. Thank god that those in costumes are hot chicks.

This one on the other hand, gets my vote for the most horrible make up + scariest mascot for SUKOL. Amin said that this pix is though the ghost was real since the chick in the baju kurung looked as if she didn't realised the blue thing. By the way, the ghost was supposedly a Sea Queen or sorts, since its head carried a dolphin. No kidding.


Things just couldn't get any weirder that night.

Bored people doing boring things. The time ticked a second too late that night ei?

A GORILLA!!! And its making a sexy pose. Face front.

Aaaaaaaand lastly...

I got a sixth place for the 5 week long Chess Competition. It was all luck i tell you to even get a sixth.

I guess that's all there is to it.

This is the time where most people will go panic.

I now vow to study my arse off during this 2 weeks. To not move from my chair unless I know I've done something productive academically each day. To concentrate on what comes first - my education. To finish it off while I still can.

Wanna know why?Because I have, with great honesty, been slacking off in school.

And it didn't hit me yet when my not that super excellent macroeconomics test result came out.
Or when I failed to get that much needed full mark for my stats quiz. Or when I realized I'm doing things other than my studying (Like playing football manager - i dozed off playing this game last nite)

No way. I found out that i might get my arse sucked into a hell hole (the "other" hell hole - more dangerous than "that" one). I found out when I looked at people around me. When I see what they're up to, and what they're making of themself. This disillusional life you lead. The life of "There's always tomorrow", or "Things will sort out by itself", or whatever hell they're thinking of. Apparently, that is the sort of mentality i have adopted this year. You have all these... things. But then you're stuck, and you haven't realized it. It doesn't help that our batch isn't exactly the most hardworking one there is, or that produced the least number of dean's list recipient - it just makes you feel that what you're doing is right. When it's wrong. Like the usual discontent among my classmates on whatever things COEXIAS, my course club, is doing.

I've tried helping. But then I stopped. Don't know why, but I did. Maybe I got caught up with the current of how okay it is.Yet I look again and find that it's not. But this time I've got to help myself...

Overseas scholarship is on the line here...

Not old enough to vote.

I just turned twenty exactly twelve days ago. So the magic number 2 seems to stuck whenever i have to write my age at the "age : " part in forms for another 10 years now. Happy belated birthday to me! :B

So the month of march have seen lotsa things. Political tsunami, maulud nabi celebration, my bday, fernando torres' bday,endless assignments (no thanks to miss ct), alessandro nesta's bday, ac milan got booted out of UCL, m'sian x-math prodigy gets herself into prostitution for 130pounds/hour and other bla bla blas that i cant think of at the moment that are mere trivial matters if not for the purpose to beef up the content of this blog. and that reminds me, editorial board have gone crazy. i can imagine that the mag will be full of pictures. like fashion magazines. without the fashion.

i need a brake. i have to start studying. please.

Finals are just around the corner, another 21 days to be exact. Wth am i talking about man!? Oh yeah, i have 3 tests to deal with this week. I'm running out of steam.

Khir toyo has a blog. Imam too has a blog. Now everyone has a blog! Seems that the trend is blogging i guess. oh yeah, i used proxy for the earlier part of this month. and i got my account blocked today. the word "excluded" is kinda tragic comedy kinda thing. more towards tragic in my case. others with proxies got stucked up as well. guess that explains.

I think i've lost my ability to write like a proper person. I've noticed my lack in flow and focus in writing recently. Miss ct made me that way perhaps? Or the burdening activities i had put my arse in?

Sounds like both :B


I don't have anything else to say.

Guess whose birthday?

My blog. 2 years ago I started this blog, a lame attempt to finally have one I could keep longer than just several months. Well now nosurprises2 is two years old, and pretty much dead. Almost dead. But still alive enough to celebrate it being two years old!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY NOSURPRISES2!!!

Sigh.

Okay i know this is lame but my brain has gone through a tough prolonged period of exhaustion. somehow i even contemplate thinking about thinking but for the past week my brain have been working overtime which caused me to only have 10 hours of sleep for three days. no thanks to BEL and my own itchy arse in getting my arse involved in so many organisations. assignments, which i should be giving paramount attention instead of the former two have gone out of focus simply because im too tired to think.

datelines(or is it spelt deadlines?) by next week. fuck!

investment game is this saturday. im the reminser. double fuck!

i guess those are good enough reason to celebrate nosurprises2's birthday. i might sound mental but i could've done even worse if i didn't resort to this. dont worry lar... i still have my sanity in tact.

So anyway this blog. This plain-simple blog. With a template that is already a default blogspot kind, made different with the existance of a picture header. plus the already expired youtube clips and pacman. and the rarely used chatterbox. Ohh I like it.

And during the days of two years ago exactly,

- i was already free from SPM and school

- just went to syaz' bday party + reunion with my penang friends

- i spelt fuck as in "phuck", which is embarassingly wrong

- my blog was called el-bloggo

- i would received the ns letter two days later

- planned my own birthday, which was held two days before my actual birth date. that was fun

- didn't realise how stupid pak lah is

- i still used my Nokia 2100

- i downloaded a lot from soulseek

And that's all i remember.

and how about last year?

- dead busy from acels english month + homeworks. mostly acels.

- considered dying early because acels hell is not worth the moment spent to compare with the real hell.

And that reminds me, i didn't realised my blog's bday at the time.

"I work very hard... and you know it", says pak lahhh

It would definitely be better if i take this time to complete about 8 unfinished assignments plus those that i still have yet to start instead of putting up - something that managed to entertain my day though - pak lah's latest desperate call for votes.

Pak lah is hardwoking and i would love to play my part of owning a blog so that ppl who frequent my blog realize how hardworking he is, and because of this i guess it is a crime for me not to put this into my blog.

Story of pak lah's hard at work can be read here, and my favourite here.

Hillarious...

On a more serious note than the one above, this midterm brake have been somewhat rejuvinating. i feel energetic. i dont need red bull anymore man. just had kenduri at shuhada's house + my own neighbour's 2 days earlier. cny was mad! i cant even listen to the telly becoz of the fireworks by those neighbourhood kids kept on playing live for 30 minutes! there burns the whole 30 minutes tv programme!

i was driving my mom's car yesterday to the mosque for friday prayer. i love my mom's car coz its the only manual car in the house but somehow - by a cruel act of god - the engine died. twice. i guess i have lost my ability to drive.

the holiday is too short!

Midterm Brake(sp) Should be Longer!!!

I just realised that today is chinese new year.

all hail ignorance!

Me vs BEL Lecturer

Im starting to hate BEL250 (english course). i hate for its time+energy consuming assignments and the dead boring reintroduction of technical terms i heard in class (read : wtf is proverb? wth is thesis statement? wtshyte is {insert other terms that is relevant sp } ). pfffffttt...

I cant help but sulk more than nicholas anelka. and without big brother buddha around, there's no way i can tolerate boredomeness of this kind, its beyond my might.

I should give up one of my posts so that i wont be a successful imitation of pak lah's incompatibility. mental and physical fatigue seems to frequent me a lot this week (and last week).

I need life.

Wifi works wonders at 4am.

2008

New year brings new things
That is just a notion.
...


dining hall system, assignments that can make me asthmatic, slow internet, ppl pretending to be hardworking fools, masec, uitm magz, i have a lap top and no more downloading music through multiply.

apek ganas resigned from his post as health minister, another kid gone missing and (again) exposes the incompetency of the internal security minister (who is also the pm!), and alex pato finally plays for milan.


ok ok, so we do have new things afterall.



and this year, i will turn 20.



p/s : im home.