Thursday, January 15, 2009

Writing Typing Ranting

Hey bloggy,

i am very very tired at this moment of time as i type this. My eyes are as dark as your hair and right now, i'm just indulge deeply in the highly sophisticated art of, procrastination :)

Three papers cleared in two days, English Economics and BM. Yea, having bm this semester and believe or not, the exam paper was my first time writing bm seriously since SPM. Still remember all those "melentur buluh biarlah dari rebungnya" sorta thing? Slept 2 hours plus till present which explains why i look aimless and blank right now. I'm just letting my fingers roll on the keyboard freely letting it has its mind of its own. haha.. " K that's enough left hand, you too right hand, stop pressing backspace, and both of you, im serious, stopppp... "

Darn Israel is still bomming Gaza like they're some superior country with superior rights. Death rate must have reach thousand because the last time i check was 800. Of which half were children and another half of it woman. Damn, stop please! God please take over. It feels like no matter how we stress over the current dilemma, the war isn't stopping any where soon. I'm sick of reading staronline everyday to see 90% similarities of war news without recovery.gosh!

The water bottle problem is driving into me as well as the people around. My bottle is a nike blue number 7 which has gone into quite a poor condition due to my clumsiness. The point is, bottles with a recycle sign and a number 3, 6 or 7 are contagious to human health. It contains Bisphomel A or something which will cause us to have making-baby-problems and other cancerous disease. That is why i just spend fricking 5.30 bucks on a Dutch Lady milk bottle which is labelled a "2". Current updates indicates that "2" and "5" are safe for usage. Best solution would be using glass or aluminium bottles. Guess that will give me a reason to buy "Ribena Sparkle" tomorrow.

Met a junior at hostel few days ago from my dearest SMK Batu Lintang Kuching Sarawak and greeted him with the friendliest gesture a senior could have given and to my surprise, he started boasting bout how everyone knows him and every teacher knows him by name, and till the end, he doesn't recognize me at all. Hey lil boy!!! ish. I did not go to the extend of asking do you know Amethyst House Captain? Do you play basketball at all because, you could have knew who was the President, or just the fellow that sang in the choir all the time, or the stupid guy that kept winning taekwondo medals. Well i really did not do that because i'm humble in nature :) so don't say i'm getting proud ha mum!

Laundry's pilling up and i really don't have the mood to even drag myself to the shower what more to say laundry business. Finished watching Cape No.7 which was inspiringly touching movie. The best thing bout the movie is, of all the 24 shots of every second of a scene, it was a pictures and pictures of masterpieces in photography.Taiwan is just so beautiful. And the soundtrack is just fantastic. Go watch is you wish to understand how a movie like that can make a guy that slept 6 hours less, energatic enough to walk 2km for dinner and back.

That's all for my rant. Have a nice day :)

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