sorry lah wordpress

(for the sake of updating)

today we went to northport,

to look at cargos and ’star wars’ and to freeze ourselves to death in the cold room. that’s that.
the day started off with anabel being a diva (nola nola)

skip to-
the cold room. it was -1 degree celcius,

everyone’s shivering, teeth chattering. oh such fun


anabel looking up to heaven wondering if she’s going to die because of the biting cold and amanda is somewhat stoning (my hands were trembling because of the cold) (wow, a not bad excuse to use if pics turn out lousy next time)
then after exiting the cold room, my camera got a cold (no i was not trying to be funny or witty.) because of the scientific process of condensation. the lens and evf/lcd were soo misty, here

after that we proceeded to being jakun

or rather i did
and then this frightening uncle allowed me to go on the (insert_contraption_name) and take pictures.

after that, it was going around terminals sitting in the bus. damn exciting.

german

a BMW police car, that’s why it was exciting

okay. time for wordpress to rest for another month again.

END PROGRAM

oh i’m waiting alright

*the phone will be the it device of communication for these hours.

**waiting from a distance doesn’t feel good, at all.

i’m so, dreamy.

i have an amazing friend. and her name is lillian wee ean pin : ) i loveth her with all my heart and i will cherish-eth her for all my life. (!!)

(swoons) (goes into a day dream)

(drools)

edit: obviously enough, the above is written by none other than lillian wee ean pin herself =B

sleep addiction

_______!!!, i feel like sleeping 24/7 – during class (altogether now bimbos, “duuh”), while walking, while fumbling for keys, while opening the door, while in toilet, while doing homework(this I believe everyone also got la), while eating even. And I didn’t even stay up late the night before. In fact, my activities everyday are such a routine, I shouldn’t be feeling sleepy ALL THE TIME. Noooo, I must not think of sleep every single minute. Gah, remedy please anyone?

because i dont need a title

Yo! * cue very kooool hip hop sign + some beatboxing

It’s raining. *look out the window in a very thoughtful and emo way, fingers running across the misty surface (drawing a heart shape subconciously), while sipping tea in bone china teacup, and background plays opera songs*

Nothing up actually. I’m doing homework and assignments (with my friendly monitor staring at me, and even talking to me, asking me to look at him, which I admit defeat now.)And this is just one way to remind me that there are still a lot of things which are  unrelated to studies.

*not that I am  studying 24/7,  more like rereading the same line over and over again for who knows how many times.

Melancholy at 12

I cannot wait for the holidays. I am devising all sorts of plans or arrangements or little notions of how I should spend the holidays which (do not be mistaken ) consist of not-so-grand plans, even though ‘devising’ sounds grand enough. But that’s because now I’m devising some kinda sh_ _ ty plans for my awesome task.

Anyway, what should I mumble here about? Yadda yadda yadda. I’m loving this typing thing which revolves around nothing, no core, nada nada nada. Being melancholy tralala, falala. No I’m not. I’m just, apathetic, again. Why are there fireworks outside? OH I FORGOT IT’S CHAP GOH MEH, end of CNY 2009 (Can I hear a ”what?time really flies”?) Bye * reaches for oranges in fridge and rushes off to a nearby sea*

push the button

I can just sit here motionless and dwell in my despair, maybe weep a tear or two. Just when I thought that Purple Rain is history, here comes Mr. Press Me.

Mr. Press Me is my monitor which will soon be replaced by a normal monitor I extremely insanely, desperately hope. Mr. Press Me (actually computers are hermaphrodites but nevermind, today it is a Mr. for me) needs to be pressed on his power switch AND do not let go if you want to see him switched on. (I could type turned on, but it sounds so wrong.) If you do, he’ll just go blank.

So right now, I’m in this weird awkward position where one hand goes across pressing the button and another is inside the drawer because I put my keyboard in the drawer. (Spatially challenged, no more queries please.) And just a split second ago I realised I can actually type with both hands while the monitor is off because everything will still appear on the screen. After all, his partner, CPU is functional, it’s only him. Why didn’t I thought of this before? [Overcomed with momentary stupidity.]

Now I can’t decide who’s worse? The one which caused me eyesore (Purple Rain), or this one here which causes me fingersore?

*post may sound wrong in so many ways. ignorance is bliss.

Edit: This is how a sick monitor looks like. And this is how I mend a broken heart.

Stuff it with cellophane tape. Neat.

Trust me, this is soooo entertaining. [smoke billowing out of ears and nose]

faster please, thank you

It’s not even the first week of January 2009 anymore. My blog has been lying dormant for so long, and really it’s not my fault.

I’m currently lending my roommate’s cable for internet, and the speed over here in hostel is really good. 40++minutes for downloading a 1MB file . Beat that. Oh and did I mention that I am really appreciating normal computer screens now. Just normal would do. After the Purple Rain,I am quite complacent to have this old junk decent computer.

I’m out of words now. 

*one more thing, my english lecturer made blogging sound so professional when she asked,’how many of you are Bloggers here?’ Don’t Bloggers have such a professional ring to it? Or is it just me? [narrows eyes]

Ok. Off to my bed which creaks at a considerable amount and loudness, which probe my curiousity to lift the mattress up and see whether are there any screws loose, only to find wobbly metal rails cellophane taped to the bigger ones. But not to worry, I think it’s okay.

Saya orang Malaysia

HAI KAWAN KAWAN! saya sekarang banyak free. Oleh itu, saya pun berblog di sini. Sebenarnya, saya ada banyak hal mau buat. Contohnya, menyediakan barang barang untuk bawa ke kolej, tapi saya  sangat malas buat. Cuma suka tidur dan makan dan lepak dengan kawan kawan.(tapi ada beberapa tempat sajalah untuk lepak di sitiawan)

Sekarang cuti sudah mau lalu, dan saya berasa masa muda saya pun makin cepat lalu. Saya takut tua. Tapi ini adalah realiti. Satu hari nanti, kita akan jadi hodoh tak begitu cantik dan muka berkedut kedut.

Okay saya tulis sampai sini aje. Tak de apa apa inspirasi.

ps: sekarang sudah 27th….4 hari lagi, i dan rakan rakan ialah orang berumur 18!!! * menangis teresak esak* masa memang berterbangan.

speck

-WordPress released its 2.7 version, I thought it’ll at least allow users to embed any Javascrpit HTML but, to no avail.

-I’m very fed up with this purple tint on my screen that either comes and go or blink continuously (yes, while i’m typing this) – my pc’s ancient.

-Also fed up with how I cannot have a proper online conversation without at least switching off directly from the main switch or rebooting the system with a minimum of 5 times in 10 minutes. (rough estimation, i’m not a human stopwatch)

-But enjoying every minute of holidays where studies don’t even come anywhere close to my mind

-And as you can see, my brain is at its capacity where it cannot join sentences together, everything’s either in segments or form clumps together and I’d like to think that  my Nodes of Ranvier are increasingly longer. (???!!)

-I will now go to sleep and dream of good dreams.