Hard News: Adolescence Life in Ruins Due to Work Overload

Sunway Apartment, Selangor 28 September 2010, Thursday - A group of Sunway College students was diagnosed with mass hysteria today due to the innumerable piles of assignments dumping over them. Some were sighted gasping for air due to the suffocation.

Student showing signs of delirium

This devastating mayhem occurred earlier last week during the peak season of assignments. As today's youth doesn't seem to care less about assignments, they tend to leave it until a week before the actual due date. After realizing the deadline, they began to experience anxiety and euphoria as the amount of stress build up inside their body.

"Just gonna stand there and watch me burn" sang by a fellow Computer Science student who wished to be known as Jackie as he slowly fell into madness.

The situation was made worse with the inclusion of tests in between. The most recent test was Mathematics on Probability and Linear Programming. Just the mere mention of those two topics were able to make students cried uncontrollably and cursed explicitly.

"I'm done for. Life is hell. Just fxxxing kill me now and put me out of my misery!" said an anonymous student.

According to predictions, this calamity will only subside at the end of the month of October. However, the students know the reign of terror is always around the corner. Hopefully this hellish nightmare would be a lesson to the students as more hell keep pumping into the life of these innocent young adults.

Local Sunway student showing Gaga symptoms till the extent couldn't even hang himself properly. Sad~

Strolling in the drizzle

Noticing the storm clouds above, I left broom hill in a swift and jogged for shelter as the first raindrops splashed onto the asphalt street. I was in reverie no more, back to the harsh reality. The journey to safety was a long way to go and the streets were full of wet metallic monstrosity. Even the sky had no mercy on me. It created thousands of ponds of water to drench my feet. I was doomed.

Carrying my bag, I decided to refill my energy bar at a nearby food parlor called McD. Strange name indeed. I ate a wholesome meal of cheeseburger and chips dipped in tomato sauce plus two bottle of soda. My life points have been revived. Now on with the journey.

One of the metallic beasty splash a pond at me, soaking me but I was drenched enough from the tiny minions of the clouds above. No point of drying myself, I proceeded on. I crossed the sea of metallic beasts to a smaller pathway.

By then, a mighty gale slowed me down but still, I continued on, knowing I had to reach the safety zone before one of the beasts consumed me. I also encountered new foes. An agile accelerating quickster. These creatures were faster than the metallic beasts and they were able to surpass almost anything in a split second.

After some spine-chilling race, I managed to make it into the Shadow Maze. To my surprise, this maze was relatively easy to solve.

In the end, I made it out alive but barely. I wished I had a companion joining me in this hazardous journey but sadly, this journey was mine alone to take. However, I hadn't seen the last of the monsters. Every ending is a new beginning.

THE END?

Back to the Lord's house

Yes, as the title said it, I went back to church today. To those who knew me personally, yes I did prayed and I'm not bluffing. *Surprise surprise*

It's been a long time but my intentions weren't exactly pure but I was thinking it's about time I listen to some sermons. Though I had to drag my ass up this morning and believe me it was excruciating, I managed to pack my bag and left the apartment.

The sermon was as usual but with a bit of twist from my previous church. It was more current and they followed the flow of culture. It was interesting and fun to say the least. Unfortunately, it also stirred up some painful memories I left in the past. *sigh*

Anyway, the other thing about the church was that it's scary because everyone was super nice. XD

Some of them were eager to meet me and I had shook numerous hands. (I lost count)

But bear in mind that I haven't completely revert back to Christian. Need time for that. As for next week sermon, tune in for the next exciting episode of The Sequence of Life.

In Lord's name~

Bunny & Beary

This is a story between a Bunny and a Beary.

Thursday, 23th September 2010, 1.35am, this was a sad moment for them because the Bunny and Beary were separated. You see, once upon a time there was a Bunny hopping its way to a new forest. Bunny felt deserted by its own family so Bunny decided to take a risk to survive on its on in a strange new forest. Petrified and alone, Bunny had no choice but to make its own shelter and prepare its own meal since it knew of the consequences of running away from its pack.

A few weeks had gone by and Bunny met a Beary. At first Bunny was scared of Beary with its big jaws and claws but Bunny had judged a book by its cover. Despite its size, Beary was a friendly animal. It just wanted to hang out with Bunny. So Bunny decided to give Beary a chance. Surprisingly, Bunny was never afraid and alone in the strange new land. Bunny starts to like Beary more and they became more than friends.

There was warmth in Beary's hugs and Bunny enjoyed it so much that Bunny couldn't stop hugging Beary. Moreover, Beary introduced Bunny to all its friends. There was the Lion pack whom Bunny was scared of because Bunny stupidly thought they would eat it alive. Turned out, these Lions weren't vicious at all. Bunny even adored the Lions' tribal ritual.

Besides the lovely Lions, Bunny even met Beary's study mates - The Owls. These owls knew Beary for quite sometimes now and they all knew how to party like wild animals because Owls were nocturnal creatures. Regardless, these Owls were smart and knowledgeable that Bunny learned various new stuff from them. Some of their lessons were explicit so Bunny couldn't say it out loud. Shhhh!!!!!

Moving on, together with Beary, Bunny also met some other friends who were just like Beary and Bunny. All the forest dwellers ranged from a Kitty to a Piggy. However, not all these friends were nice and Bunny got upset over some of them. Still Beary was also there to cheer Bunny up. Beary even gave Bunny a stuff Penggy for him to hug when Beary's not around. Bunny felt like the luckiest rabbit in the whole animal kingdom.

But Bunny should have known that all good things don't last. Over the months, Beary kept making Bunny cried and Bunny's weak heart just couldn't take it. Beary even played with the other animals instead with Bunny. Bunny tried to ignore it but in the end, Bunny also ended sobbing in a corner of its rabbit hole. Soon, Bunny didn't feel like talking to Beary at all but Bunny knew no matter what Beary did, Beary would always come back to hug Bunny.

Bunny thought it could handle it but Bunny's heart just kept crumpling. In the end, on Thursday, 23th September 2010, Bunny broke of the special bond that it had with Beary but not without tears. Bunny knew Beary would be upset but Bunny needs to move on and the fact that both Bunny and Beary are not ready yet. Despite all the commotion, Bunny still kept a part of Beary's love in its heart because Beary's love is too strong. Bunny hoped that Beary will still hug Bunny because Bunny missed the warmth.

Bunny knows that Beary is a strong bear bear and Bunny believes Beary can survive in the wild without Bunny but Bunny still hoped that it can hang out with Beary again.

Back To Reverie

For the first time in a long time, there was contentment in my heart. A genuine smile was on my face whenever I lay down on the broom hill. The shrubs, grown across the hilltop were as aromatic as the smell of fresh wheatgrass in the morning. The soil was rough but full of life. Mild was the weather with a cool breeze blowing by, I felt relaxed and light headed as I slowly closed my eyes. Enveloped by the cozy shrubs, I was fast asleep.

Before I knew it, the breeze turned to a gale and the comfort that surrounded me disappeared. Struggled in the cold with little warmth, my body started to shiver uncontrollably. In a few minutes, the cold became unbearable.

As I was about to collapse, something embraced me and all the uneasiness within me instantly dissipated. Darkness devoured me but I was high spirited for this was something new to me. The darkness was my light. Then...

*Snap*

I woke up from my reverie but I was still on the hilltop.

Entering Disturbia

I could hear the leaves rustled as the breeze blew towards me. The wind was cool and refreshing. It was invigorating even when I was in semi-conscious state. My mind was blank as I gradually came to my senses. Before I stood up, I realized I was lying on the asphalt concrete of an unknown street.

Picking up my balance, I felt a sudden swirl of nausea through my mind. My mind was still blank. No clue as to why was I here. Amnesiac for I couldn't recall anything. I could barely remember my name. My sight was inhibited by the nausea and the thick fog. Everything was a blur to me. My shoulders were sore as if I had just carried a load of objects.

Still, the rustle of the leaves was nearby as another strong breeze blew. The hair on my skin stood up for it was freezing. In the fog, my sight was limited to 3 feet in front of me. The street I was lying on was familiar but again, no flashbacks, no memory, no nothing. However, I was here for a reason that I knew.

A welcome sign was besides me. It said " We are all in Disturbia." The ambiance had became more eerie.

"Anyone there!" I yelled. The only voice that replied back was my own echo. I was alone. Perplexed and lonely, I started to stroll through the street, yelling the same thing over and over. Nothing. Not a single sound except for my footsteps. At the sides were buildings rose up into the seemingly visible sky. The air was dense and it seemed to become colder the more steps I took.

To make matter worse, I was starting to recall some of my past and they were all painful to bear.

My memories, I recollect all the hurtful events. The day my heart was slew by abandonment. The moments I was drown by my own tears. The time I fell into a whirlpool of despair. The days I became a victim of alcohol. Scenes of me wallowing in solitude.

My stroll turned into a jog for I couldn't stand it. I ran and ran deeper into the fog as my eyes became watery. The pain was unbearable. I stopped and screamed. Waiting for someone to save me from this sorrow. All of the sudden, I saw people shuffling towards me from the far end.

Their face were shrouded by the fog but I could still see their silhouettes. Thinking they were my savior, I rushed towards them. Hope built up in my heart. Unfortunately, it was a false one. As I ran up to one of the strangers with his back turned towards me, I tapped his shoulder, asking where I was. Horror smacked me right in my gut for the guy had a disfigured and bloodied face.

He strangled me and let out a terrifying moan. The others, disfigured as well, began to advance towards me. I tried to fight it but the grip was strong. I couldn't breathe. My strength was drained. The others hurdled over me, grabbing all my limbs as if they wanted to tear me into pieces. My lungs were flaming up by then. I was suffocating. Then, I blacked out.

I could hear the people crying helplessly. I woke up. The fog was still there but my sight was clear. I remembered everything but I wished I didn't. Looking up towards the sky, a storm was marching its way towards me. The sky was full of pollutants as always. The results of gun powder and the emission of hatred.

I was still in Disturbia even though I'm wide awake.

Uncanny Science: Man's Milk

Who needs mommy's breast milk when daddy can provide as well. This is my latest discovery in the world of weird but factual science. Though it may seem gross to almost everyone, breast milk producing is gradually becoming more common in the male population, animals included.

The actual term to describe this abnormality is male lactation and it can only occur under certain circumstances. In the presence of substantial amount of female hormone such as estrogen, the mammary glands in men are stimulated, disrupting men's endocrine system. Thus, breast is developed to the extent of producing milk.

That's the scientific explanation. For those who are scratching their heads right now, let me put it in a more simplified form. Basically, when there's too much female hormone in a man's body, the man's hormone system will be messed up. As a result, boobs are formed and packed with milk. (Btw, mammary glands are organ that produce milk in mammals)

According to Jared Diamond, he said "though the mammary glands of human males do not produce milk automatically under normal conditions, with appropriate hormonal stimulus—mimicking that which human females produce naturally when they become pregnant and give birth—they can"

Moving on, the reason why there's an increase in boobs formation in men is because of the injection of hormones into our food today. One obvious example - Kentucky Fried Chicken. The reason why these chickies are so deliciously mouth-watering is due to the fact that they have been injected with estrogen to make them more finger licking good. The injected estrogen would then travel to the male body as xenoestrogen(xeno = foreign). Hence, the breast formation in men.

Not to say we shouldn't ingest KFC fried chickens or other fast-food restaurants meals for that matter. Eating at these outlets for celebrations is acceptable but bear in mind that our intake for these meals shouldn't be more than 3 times in a week. Imagine all those deeply fried oil and the calories swirling in our body. Totally unhealthy.

In a more natural condition, dayak fruits bats are known to lactate and nurse their infants where as males goat experience lactation on certain periods.

That's the end of today's Uncanny Science.

(PS: To all the men out there, do not ever produce milk through your nipples. It's DISGUSTING)

Movie Review - Resident Evil: Afterlife

For my first movie review in this blog, I am going to evaluate the latest movie I have watched - Resident Evil : Afterlife (in 3D)

(Warning: Spoilers are included)

Before I continue to my review (which would be a bloodshed), here's a brief synopsis of the movie.

Alice, the main character is seeking to destroy the Umbrella Corporation which is creating the most formidable bioweaponry (even when the world is infested with zombies). Turning into a weapon herself at the hands of Umbrella scientists, Alice wishes for nothing more than to eradicate the company and take her vengeance on the CEO of the company, Albert Wesker.

She succeeded by not without the cost of her lives(her own clones actually). That's only the beginning of the horror. In the following events, she had to go to Alaska to search for the others. (watch the third movie). She found Claire Redfield instead (another lead female character) but she was brainwashed by a device attached to her chest. After Alice put some sense into her, they travelled to the City of Angels and other hell occurred.

New game characters includes Chris Redfield, the Executioner from RE5 and the Majini (translation: 'evil spirit'). There's another character who appeared during the after-credit scene but it's kinda obvious for fans like me ^^

Done with the synopsis, on with the criticism. (Warning: vulgarity is included)

For typical movie goers, the film might seem fun with all the senseless fighting and killing mindless zombies. Conversely, to RE fanatics like me, the only thing that went through my mind was " What the FUCK were they thinking!?"

Seriously, directors nowadays have little regards for what fans wanna watch. They just simply throw anything related from the game or comics into the film without any concerns for the storyline. For instances, the Executioner. True, they retained the original design from the game. Plus, the axe/knife was impressive in the film for both fans and victims. The only thing missing in the film for this enemy was the reason for his presence.

As the film progressed, viewers would see this behemoth dragging his killing machine to shed some blood from the survivors but the thing is, he just appeared out of nowhere with no apparent reason.

Though the slashing of the victims was cool, the director should have dwelled into its origin and explain why it was there in the first place. IDIOTS!!!

Moving on, the next character I would like to lament about is Chris Redfield. In the film he was played by Wentworth Miller from Prison Break.

On the left is the RE5 version of Chris. All pumped up on steroids.

On the right, we have another version of Chris from the previous

games. See the vast disparity.

The film's Chris looked more like the one on the right which

was acceptable for me because, truth be told, I hated the newly

designed Chris. He was too buff and they turned him into a

stereotype.

Claire + Chris in the film

Claire in Code Veronica

On the other hand, his sister, Claire Redfield, was a major casting disaster.

Don't get me wrong, Ali Larter is a great actress but she's just not a suitable

choice for Claire. Firstly, Claire is way much younger than Ali and Ali just doesn't have some

of Claire's attributes. Besides, these two looks totally different.

The following character whom I need to complain is Albert Wesker. Shawn Roberts did a good job impersonating Albert but in the game, he did not have creepy extended mouth coming out of his

mouth. He was instead infected by the Uroboros( play RE 5) and some unknown virus in the game. His stealth and matrix-like movements were a safe for him as they followed the game.

For me, I am all about originality =P

Aside from the characters differences, there were colossal amount of plot holes in the film.

There were the unexplained appearance of the Executioner. Chris and Claire's relationship was

never explored. It was all about Alice who didn't even appear in any of the game. Furthermore,

zombies do not evolve into a freaking a Majini(the main enemy in RE5). To make it worse, they

didn't even mention how the zombies become a Majini look-alike.

I do, however, wanna praise the surprise at the end of the film but still I want the original

Jill Valentine back T_T Oops...I have said too much

All in all, the film is quite enjoyable for its action but there just too much plot holes which makes it seems like Transformer 2. I still prefer the directors to reboot it and revisit the story back in Spencer Mansion(play RE 1) but this time, exclude Alice please...

I shall give it a 2 out of 5

This review is brought to you by the Umbrella Corporation

Farewell

No matter how much we spend together or how many liquors we drink or how happy we are being with each other, at the end of all of it, we will always end up feeling sad or alone because we have to say this :

"goodbye"

Everyone knows that good things don't last forever. It is inevitable and it sucks like hell especially when the thing or person you are saying goodbye to is someone who you really care about.

Currently, I have a friend who is going overseas and this is the first time I'm facing this. Albeit I did had friends going overseas, none of them were close to me back then. For some I was able to call them buddies since we bonded via MSN while the other person was in foreign land. Still, this is the first time I had a close friend I had to say goodbye to who I had spent some much time with. Though I am able to see him again in the distant future, the feeling of losing a dear friend is still there.

However, the upside to this whole misery is that there's a new beginning for each of us to venture. The pain will still reside in your heart but that's life. We all just have to deal with it and move on. Who knows, maybe we will find something unexpected yet wonderful along the journey.

Regardless, Vin, we all gonna miss you and I am speaking for everyone who cares about you. Nevertheless, we are going to meet again someday. For now, take care and best of luck ^^

As smooth as it goes~~

Early this morning, I woke up with the urge to snooze again. Nothing unusual about that. But had class at 8.30pm - CS, yet I still managed to bathe, drink Milo and browse Facebook before heading off to class.

Now, moving on to more distressing matters which would explain the name of this post title. As one of the group leader of my Moral Studies class, I had to prepare a PowerPoint about Cognitive Moral Development. (Google it) My members provided me with all the data but my laziness had the best of me. Plus, I thought the others would occupy the time and give me the chance to present at the next class. Oh, how wrong was I....

When I first notified by the lecturer that everyone had to present today and those who didn't, marks would be deducted, I was like *fxxxed!!!* I barely started on the slides and she wanted us all to present on the day.

But don't be distressed fellow readers. With my swift copy and paste skills and my group members' background decoration expertise, we were able to finish the slides within 10minutes and present it in one-go. *snap* just like that, the presentation was done.

Sometimes in life, you just have to be spontaneous and act on the spot even with all the

circumstances. Now, gonna listen to the raindrops and slowly snooze away which I lacked early morning~

ARKHAM

Most of you(mainly me) played Batman: Arkham Asylum last year. Let's me tell you how I feel about the game.

IT WAS ABSOLUTELY AWESOME!!! I love the graphic and the texture. Plus, the storyline was amazing. Moreover, I just love the way they redesigned each characters, especially the villains.

Here's one of the villain - Scarecrow

As to all the Batman zealots, I'm sure that they already know who and what Scarecrow is and his abilities.(Duh...Scarecrow is one of the infamous villain in the Batman comics). However, to those who are unfamiliar with this character, I shall spare some of my time explaining his attributes to you guys. (I'm such a nice guy)

Scarecrow or Jonathan Crane is a well-known psychologist specializing in fear. One day, he was so obsessed with people's fears that he turned insane and donned a costume to become the

Scarecrow. He's aptly named as there's the word scare in it. LOL. So he goes around town with an invention of his -the Fear Gas. He would choose a random victim and suffocate them with the toxin so that they can enjoy the full pleasure of their worst nightmare.

Now, here's the game version of Scarecrow.

The developers had totally redesigned his outlook. The syringes attached to his hand are full of his famous Fear Gas (in liquid state). It kinda makes him looks like Freddy Kruger. The hood and the gas mask are a nice touch. Here, Scarecrow really is scary. That's the whole point of his costume.

This is one of the many reasons why I enjoy playing Batman: Arkham Asylum. But not many share the interest as me T_T

But that won't stop me from playing the upcoming sequel. Yes, you heard it. The sequel to Batman: Arkham Asylum is coming soon - Batman: Arkham City. The sad part is it's a year long wait...*curses*

Moving along, the gameplay is the same as the original game with the addition of few features to feed the hungry fans.

So far, from my resources, the game will be darker, similar to Batman Beyond: The Return of The Joker (it's a movie, go search for it). There will more Batman characters as well. The same goes for the villains. To understand the storyline, one must play the first game. So go play it people. Trust me, it's worth it. Besides that, the combat style and graphic are improved to the fans' satisfactory. WEEEEEEE!!!

Here are some of the villains who are going to appear in Batman: Arkham City.

CATWOMAN - nice touch of the cleavage XD. Besides the captivating boobs, her design here is much more feline.

TWO-FACE - if one notices carefully, it seems like his whole Mr Hyde part is completely scarred which gives him a sinewy look and something you will find in a morgue.

HARLEQUIN - OMG...her design here is the most deviant from her comic book counterpart. Here, she's more gothic than the usual happy-go-lucky psychopath. She is still homicidal all the way.

That's all from today Arkham. I shall update all true Batman fans if my resources reveal anything. Until then, nuff' said

Life's a Struggle

As books lay flat with words unread,

An unfilled bowl provides no bread.

Comfort is brought to those with means,

But what of those who lack of Greens?

Pillow bathed in tears as memories go by,

Sighs and sobs become my lullaby.

Strife and grief throughout the city,

Yet, none would care to give any pity.

Time strolls on from day to night,

Regrets with sorrow are our plight,

In the limelight we always dwell,

Too late we realized, it is hell.

Giggling are the children with mouths to fill;

Weeping is the widow who couldn't pay the bill;

Laughing in the gala are those with suit and gown;

Moaning in the ghetto are those with nothing to own.

Alone I stand to face this wrath,

For this world creates its own path.

Life’s a struggle till end’s meet,

Proceed I will, this arduous street

Dancing in the flower

This flower is called Plumeria

=]

Yesterday, me and PLU pals went clubbing at a pub/club/restaurant. The name of the venue is the name of the flower, Plumeria(above =D

Anyway, one of my pals, let's call him Vin, had yet to attend a PLU club/pub. Since we were out of option, we chose Plumeria. Now, Plumeria wasn't your typical club with all the modern music and young handsome guys dancing around. No. The patrons mostly consisted of Westerners who came to Malaysia to have more than a little fun. Plus, the music was more towards trance instead of modern music.

I guessed that we arrived early since the bartenders weren't hastily preparing alcoholic drinks. So, we started off by drinking our own payed liquor. Ken came along but he didn't manage to open the dance floor. As time moved forward, I finished my drink first(they never do fill enough for me) and my head was spinning a bit but wasn't enough to get my hips shaking. Our chat session continued. By 12.30am, we ordered another round of liquors. Wai didn't order any because he might be a little tipsy. Hehe.

After all the stuff were down, that was when the party began. Wuuuuu.....

While dancing madly and unprofessional (sad case), a group of girls, obviously drunk, rubbed it in and shouted for no reason. I believed it was their way of saying hello. *Must investigate!* As if they weren't bad enough, a fat dude suddenly came up to us and flirted with us. Wai might have enjoyed it but the rest of us were like " Who the hell are you?!" Another case of limitless drinking.

So, even though we couldn't find a sight for our sore eyes, the night ended well...with Wai puking of course ^^

Acceptance

They said that dreams are portals to other realms. In these realms, one can experience all kinds of wonders for incredible tasks are made possible and one get to go to all kinds of places but of course these tasks and places are just based on the person's memories. In dreams, people are able to achieve what they normally can't and a person's dream is their kingdom unless, of course you are not in control of your dream.

See, based on personal experience or personal dreams, you either control your own dream or your dream takes you wherever it wants to go. Mine is more of the latter.

Recently, I had another dream (it is annoying sometimes as some of my dreams are confusing). This time, I dreamed of Jean Grey a.k.a Phoenix and Wolverine. Yes, those comics characters from the X-men series. (I've been reading too many X-men =P). Moving on, they were old in my dream as in, 50 something old except for Wolverine. He never get old due to his regeneration ability. Apparently, Jean mentioned that most of the mutants lost their powers and find no reason to continue living. I guessed the Sentinels (their enemy) were taking siege over them and yet they couldn't defend themselves. Tsk. Tsk.

Anyway, Wolverine showed up and told her not to give up, that there were still hope. However, Jean retaliated by saying that they need to accept the truth about the situation and gave it in. Wolverine didn't response...

Then I woke up, remembering every detail of the dream (which was rare for me). I kinda understand the moral of the dream. Acceptance of the truth. Sometimes, lying to oneself instead of accepting the truth is just pointless for the truth

is always there and there is no running away from it. The dream was a lesson for me for I was facing a similar situation. CURSE YOU DREAM!!!

Altogether, dreams can be a great moral teacher and they can be a pain in the butt as well. Sometimes, dreams are scarier than horror films. Seriously. Freddy Kruger, be gone!

My Thursday Odyssey

It's a Thursday which means I don't have any class to attend to but that doesn't mean I'm any less busy. My agenda was long and a tad tedious but someone gotta do the job.

It all began early in the morning (midnight actually, it was passed 12am). I was reading a few-days-old newspaper and I asked myself, "why the heck am I reading this". So I put aside it with the other paper junk for recycling.

Now, I'm gonna fast-forward to morning. Jogging was supposed to be the first thing on my to-do list but somehow, my laziness overwhelmed me. Passed 11am, I was up and ready to start off the day which was held back for a while due to my persistence on gaining experience in the Facebook game City of Wonders (I need someone to build my Angkor Wat!!! >.<>

So here came the hard part, getting all the consent forms for my Moral Studies lecturer and damn, she's elusive! Getting all the consent forms from my group members was arduous enough but finding the lecturer took the crown. See, for my group's Moral Studies project, we have to attend an event - FAISAL CUP. Yes, I know, I never heard of it either. Supposedly, it is a Sports Day equivalent event when me and my groupies have to enlighten a group of orphans by participating in their games or other duties. (The event is an impending post on this blog...hehe)

Now back to my today's Odyssey. Tracking down the lecturer (I won't reveal her name due to confidential issues) was like chasing a wild goose. I searched from the 4th floor to the ground floor and backed up again. You couldn't imagine the calories I had burnt running up and down the stairs. Finally, I gave up. If she wanted the consent forms, she could ask for it directly from me. Pftt...(I was exhausted and pissed with a growling stomach)

Anyhow, I went to Pyramid because the next thing on my list was opening a bank account for personal purpose(I'll talk about that in the future). Ran into a friend who gave me a head-ups about requiring RM250 to make a saving account and I only had RM 100 in my wallet. @_@

By this time, my stomach couldn't take it anymore. It dragged me to McDonald for the lunch promotion. As always, I ordered the cheapest meal on the menu - Mc Chicken XD. While munching and Facebooking at the same thing, I ran into my groupies (3 of them to be precise) but I continued to munch alone. Then the lecturer e-mailed me that I should send the forms to her at 4pm in my college. I was like..."I just got here, don't make me lose more calories".

In the end, I managed to deliver the forms but didn't get the chance to open a saving account for I did not know the bank closed at 4.30pm...ISH. (I left Pyramid around 4.45pm cause I was really lazy to move about...whahaha) Thank God, the lecturer was still in the college by 5pm. At least I managed to cross out one thing on my list.

That's it for today's journey. Now I have to bathe and wash my dishes and do the laundry. *Sigh*

A picture I taken while in pyramid.

My spotlight XD

Prologue

As I viewed through all my friends' blogs, I wondered to myself, why don't I write a blog as well. It's not that I never did this before but I wanna start anew with a new image. Basically, this blog will center on my life and its sequence 'till the day I pick the daisy( Yes, I'm a morbid person =P)

All in all, this blog will be filled by the dramas of my life - the comedy and tragedy. Also, other stuff will be included. Hope you guys enjoy the pending post ^^