The most important corner in my room, a corner that accumulated loves and wishes from friends. ^^
Semester has just started for a week and I feel the stress already, too soon. The feeling is kind of awkward that it's quite similar to the 1st I entered UTAR during foundation all alone, worrying no one gotta talk to me, fearing couldn't understanding what's taught by lecturer or behaving noob, etc.
This semester should be the toughest comparing those previous terms, the subjects I'm taking are pretty scary.
Taxation
Business Finance
Audit Practice
Company Law, and
Performance Management
Purely looking at those terms scared me already, all involved heavy calculation and theoretical terms to be memorize, gotta kill me fast. Don't tell me bullshit that studies don't need memorizing, ever happen that your friend tell you that, give him/her/shemale a big bang slap on face, kawan ni tak jadi lah. ><''
Studies included both memorizing, understanding and practicing, in order to score, do more than 3 of them. What are the rest of them?Well, obviously I havn't figured it out, otherwise I would probably be scoring in every semester. Do tell me if ya' know.
Alright, I want to drink milk before continue computing the confusing tax. Milk milk please!!!
Doctor told me that Menthol Crsytal should be helpful for my forever sneezing stuffing nose. Sadly, it just worked for me the 1st time, and not longer effective even though I inhaled for more than 1 hour. Sob.
Mum said,"Tissue is more important for me than money." Ya' right! How could I deny it, blame on myself not taking well care of my health and now suffering the consequences.
I sometime reckon my nose a temperature parameter, because I sneeze when temperature changed slightly, how amazing!
Quite worry for myself, because I can't smell anything now, mayb those which strong , but definitely rare, and it has been affecting my apetite a lot. Taste nothing no point eating right? So I drink a lot and don't even feel hungry.I love GreenTea.
Sorry mimi, I really hate medicine, I just won't eat those pills automatically, since doctor said nothing gotta heal my super sensitive nose. >.<
Venue:Chao Chuan Dim Sum Restaurant, Duo Mu Gong, Kwei Teong’s castle,Queensbay Mall, Gurney Plaza, Gurney Drive, War Museum
Participants: Yee Mun, Lai Siew, Bee, Annie, Bau, Liang Yan, Lobak, Suku, Li Ping, Kwei Teong, Soo Hin and Yong Chiang
The best tour guide, Mr Tan Kwei Teong
Chao Chuan Dim Sum, recommended by our best tour guide, Kwei Teong, is quite famous and one of the delicious dim sum at Butterworth.Honestly, it impressed me, because the restaurant is so big and I never see such a big dim sum restaurant in KL. The Dim Sum?Em, so sorry, my senses all got numb/sleepingand all I know was just what I had eaten, and wish for heading back to catch a rest on bed.
A very nice place
Dim Sum "Hou Hou Mei"
I love "Char Siew Pau"
The Dou Mu Gong, which will be crowded like squeezing tuna in a tin(more than that according to Kwei Teong) for any Chinese Festival, especially the Nine Gods Festival.
This nice
I jump
The moment I thought I’m the queen of the world; Darlings woke me up for outings. “You here at Penang to tour around not sleeping”, they yelled. The cruel truth, I just slept for 1 hour neh!!! Yum Gong.But hor, ya’ right, we should maximize the time to play in Penang.
We headed to Queensbay Mall and did little shopping after lunch at Taoku Restaurant. Long waiting to visit this cute shitty shop, I am quite disappointed because sitting on the flash bowl while we’re eating shit from the small flush bowl, IS NOT COMFORTABLE AT ALL!!!But it worth a try.
Theme of the year of Xmas, BAT-MAN Return.
The darlings from top, Suku, Lai Siew and Nie Nie
I'm angel, but miss bau don't seem to agree with it.
Anyone want to pay us advertising fees?
Our Shities
I was so exciting shopping forxmas’ stuffs, damn hell bad luck followed me, I realized I lost approximate RM42 while digging money to pay for the adorable hat. Shit!!! The only possibility was I lost it at McD, KL sentral. All I remembered was took out a RM 50 note and ordered for 2 large french-frieds, took back the change without counting and…..the money flew away... Damn stupid lah!
Moral value: Do Not Learn From Yee Mun’s Noobness, or you will contribute monetary to the society, a lot!!!
Spotted a Toyota Prius on the way to Gurney Plaza. Thumbs up!Support Eco-friendly car.
The next station, Penang War Museum, Batu Maung
Opening Hour: Daily 9am to 6pm
Entrance Fee: RM15 per person
Address: No.Lot 1350, Mukim 12, Daerah Barat Daya, Batu Maung, 11960 Pulau Pinang.
The Entrance
Located South-East of Penang Island is the mighty military fortress built in 1930’s by the Bristish to protect the island from enemies. Situated on 20 acres of land, it is an integrated fortress constructed on what is now called Bukit Batu Maung. The Bristish Royal Engineers and a work force comprises of local laborers blasted and dug into the hill to create a fort with underground military tunnels, intelligence and logistics center, halls, offices, ventilation shafts, canon firing bays, sleeping quarters, cook houses and medical infirmary.
The walk-way towards mortuary
It was a abrupt decision to explore the War Museum, because no one want to spend whole day staying in shopping complex doing the same things that we can do in KL. I thought the war museum would be rigid as usual for viewing all those antiques having sheltered under a transparent container. But War Museum definitely the different one, it let us explore around the “jungle” to find out the stories rather than just listening. We were asked to enter a dim dark mortuary that seem to be very mysterious, holding hands by hands and make every step carefully and slowly entered into a room, which still remained shady and the feeling staying was… threatening. Only then the ambassador passed us some touch-lights. The room super creepy, hanging all those pictures during war, the army, the innocent-or-not peoples, in another, viewing all the dead people. Hell, so evil and murky!!!!! I just wish to get off of that mortuary as soon as possible.
Counter, the officer so exciting explaining this War Museum
The love birds, Bau n Liang Yan
The ambassador pointed us a tunnel to escape the mortuary, Li Ping and Bee who had get enough of the hair-raising environment unwilling to crawl the even darker tunnel and chose to leave from where we entered. I thought of cabut with them at 1st, but thinking it might be the only chance to explore such a place, don’t know where the courageous to try came, I stayed!!!! Return the touch-lights to ambassador and slowly enter the tunnel one by one, seeing nothing and feeling super scary I just following my mates closely, then we reached the end and needed to climb a 2 storey tall straight stairs. Big round applause please!!! Lai Siew and I were wearing high hell (heel) and doing all those venturous activities.
The tunnel which we can only crawl across, much stories has been hiding in this picture, don't ask me to explain much, observe!!!!!
Gallow of General Yamashita
Finally crawl out from the creepy tunnel
Later then, we visited all other stations included Torture Chamber, Medical Infirmary, Cook House, Intelligence Room, Observation Bay, General Yamashita Gallow, Anti air craft pit, etc…
Bee Hwan and My ass
Posing as a model
Malaysia version of Marilyn Moore, pls don't throw me spoiled eggs.
Someone trying to act cool.He thought he's shooting enemy, but nope, it's all those innocent birds.
We then walked pass a locked-up room which Japanese used to bolt ladies and treated them as prostitutes, not, worse than call-girl, those innocent ladies were raped by countless beasts don’t even get paid. One thing scared me the most, a super scary doll is placing inside the room and I almost jump out my skin the time I glanced around the room, what the fuck!!!!!! I still remember that doll vividly now, fuck!!!!! As ambassador told us that the doll will cry at night and was suspected possess by the “ahem”. Shit!!!Don’t know who so pandai purposely make something to scare their valued visitor looooooohhhh.
Then we headed to an underground communication center which is a home for bats now. We had get enough of this place and stepping back refused to enter that hell underground tunnel, except our dear Mr brave Kwei Teong. Buthe just managed to take few steps in and dare not to continue because according to him, the tunnel was getting complicated segmented into many different ways and make him FINALLY scared something might happen and cabut. He said he scared the ambassador might not be a human being and turning into demon or disappear half way, well, no one seen the ambassador after that.
Everyone seems so exciting about the whole place and staying at the counter after touring all the stations and listened to the stories told by an experienced man. All I know is, I don’t want to come back again, thank you!!!
Oh, for those who adventurous, you may choose to stay overnight in this place, choose any “room” you like with only RM20 per night, super cheap and super creepy.
Hi everyone, now you know.
I love this picture so much.
Imaging how we walked wearing high heel on this slanting road
The hole used to place weapons and bombs, now with a branch of monkey.
Human and werewolves
Fly to your dream, or walk.
I got a feeling.
Following we headed to Gurney Plaza for dinner and count-down.Haha, don’t ask me about the Gurney Drive citizen fighting policemen, I saw nothing but a hued of people grouping at the street and, that’s all, couldn’t even squeeze inside the crowd.
From left: Bau, Bee, Mee, Suku and Lobak
Liang Yan's new friend
The round-about of Gurney drive was full of bubbles.
Xmas tree in Manila Place while waiting to count down on Eve
My pretty girl, Nie Nie
Lover Kwei Teong
Sweet heart Lai Siew
The pretties, Nie, Lobak and Bee
Crowded Gurney drive which end-up the Citizen vs. Policemen of Penang. Don't misunderstood, we didn't get involved, couldn't even squeeze inside
Our schedule seriously tight, because our dear penangist friends confirm that will be traffic-jam after count-down, it is better to watch movie in cinema than stuckking inside the traffic. So exciting to watch Avatar, but you definitely will scold me for so stupid paying RM11 to sleep for almost the whole story. Ai ya, it’s a very nice movie but I was really too tired, my eyes lose control. Alright, I want to watch the movie again, find me to accompany if you haven’t.
Went to eat Char Kwey Teoy after that, super nice and super lots prawns but I think it's a little bit too little Kwey Teoy.
Participants: The ever important dear Yih Tyng, Yee Mun, Lai Siew, Bee, Annie, Bau, Liang Yan, Suku and Li Ping
We took 10 hours from KL sentral to our destination Butterworth Station, wonderful? Yeah, superb, magnificent, astonishing, great, fantastic, you name it, being sarcastic here. It was actually quite irritating to stick our ass on the coach for 10 hours, and we took so much effort to get up while reaching our destination because the ass had grown some much of roots attaching on the seat.
We did so many lame things in the train, alright, maybe it was only me. But what can we do, sleep the whole 10 hours? No way, but Bau can, big round applause, the style the way she slept was rather a role model for all the other traveler in the train. She was like just sleeping on bed in that squeezing little place, showing you the most comfort way of sleeping.
Love is blind, legs are numb. copyright by lobak
Oh yah, I made a new friend in the train who was sitting beside me. Too bad I‘ve forgotten his name the next second he told me, to embarrass to ask again, so, nvm, but I took photo with him.
Kawan
The coach was superb cold wtf, I almost got freeze damn and sneezed all the way to Penang, finished 2 packs of tissue and don’t know how many pieces asked from friends. Dor Jie leh, for being so generous for the air-freezing-conditioned, but I wish for the effort putting in expediting and never stop along the way that we can’t scratch out for a reason.
What we did in the train?
Sleep
Poker
Loitering train canteen
Cam Whore
Cam Whore
and cam whores
and again
and again
eating headset?
Play games
After all lame jokes, scary crappies, poker, photo-taking, face-problem capturing, running around toilet, walking from our coach to canteen and walking back, talking, napping endeavored, WE HAD FINALLY REACHED PENANG!!!! At 6.30am, from 8pm the day before. We’re hero!!! We survived!!
Nightmare never end, Darlings want to have breakfast before heading to play chess with “Chou Gong” (sleep its mean, Cantonese). I almost drop dead for not sleeping, couldn’t figure out how the Darlings remained energetic o_0
FINALLY !!! at 6am
The futsal girl team at butterworld.
Sweet Advise: Never reckon taking train from KL to Butterworth, because the train need to rest while you’re resting, so it took 10 hours to reach Penang.
I'm hyper addicted in playing Mahjong recently.It 's a game (i classified it as an exercise) that make your brain react faster, very healthy I would say.
Even doctor would recommend Mahjong to their patient who are suffering Alzheimer. Of course I know we are not in the age yet, but prevent always better than regret. Use or train your brain often is a brilliant method to boast up your memory and neutrocognitive functioning. Keep in mind that illness is neither predictable nor inevitable.
Mahjong nt the only method, but my topic about mahjong mah, so must at least suck-in some sarcatics explaination de lo.
Alright, I'm getting a bit too far. Come back come back.
What the hell of playing it virtually? Damn, of course when you can't find kaki to play physically la !
Find this application in FB !
The best of this game is that you may play anytime without annoy your neighbour with the mahjong sound. And you can say fuck as frequent as you like that no one gotta hear that. (except you shout till your neighbour can hear lo, that's your problem)
No gamble no fun right? If you want to play real money, then I takbolehtolong. U sendiricarikaki main. (Wah! sebeh good bahasa)
Choose the type of mahjong you prefer. Either in taiwan or HK style, as you like.
Then you will go through the loading page like above.
Later, find a room to play with other mahjong-freak.
If you dont know hw to play mahjong, read the instruction, when you lose more credit, you will learn. For those who dont read chinese, lucky you, this game available in English too!
When you start an account, you will be given a sum of money, hell I have forgotten how much was it, nvm, you go try and tell me then.
If your shou-fong-shun(good luck) and win lots, upgrade your level at the same time you have more credit to continue the games.
But if you sebeh bad luck and lose all the credit, then terimakasih for donating lo ! But this games very mercy, you always got back a certain amount of credit the day after. Exactly figure mm gei duck jor. (cantonese, forgot)
Want to atttract you with some pictures.
The play field (Hk style)
It means draw. I used much time to understand what it means.^^
Alright, you're done reading my post actually, following section I just want to show off , wtf.
I won ! thoughts it's a free play, caused I lose all the credit of the day. Oh ya,dont cry when you lose all the credit, play it without beating any credit with all the broker, and of course, you wont earn if you win la.
I don't understand what it means,but I won with that. wtf.
JiMor !!! more more more....
Very happy,even i don't understand what it means,should be sth like "duiduiwu", but it looks happy, isn't it?^^
So sorry for the broken englishrojak-ing with Cantonese and remixing with vulgar, but it seriously very enjoyable when you use all those languages while playing mahjong. hahahaha^^
That's why I ask you to hide inside your room and play this virtual mahjong lo, you don't have to behave what, right?
Sweet reminder my reader, this going to be an emo post, pls navigate away if you dont want any crap to spoil your mood. Please.
I am somehow confuse on myself. In term of? Well, everything.
I felt that I have changed a lot, not knowing it is good or bad, but I feel that I'm not longer the me as I am. I still clear what am I doing thoughs.
Ever since I came to Kampar, far away from home, I have to live alone, the only place I can call "home" here is actually a room.
Room without family members, a room that staying alone,room that without sister sleeping besides me. I feel very empty.
I couldnt share my day with mum face-to-face, hugging her and sometime sleeping with her. I couldn't annoy anyone to buy what I like as daddy always do to me.
I have to handle everything by myself, even my feeling. Thoughs friends here super sweet, but still I feel lonely. Very much.
You may laugh, yes, I'm too pampered. I can't grow up mentally. Basically, I survive with the essence of family, leaving far from them make me sick.
Of coz,There are something else. Something I scare to tell. Not sure writing it out is right or wrong, but I know he is not going to read.
Read so many blogs of friends, I don't exactly know what I had read. Feeling annoying of myself then hypernated my laptop. The moment I looked at the notes, fuck, I don't what's the point of reading over and over the same topics for like how many hours?
I couldn't say I can remember everything that I've studied throughly, but I damn hell understood all of it so far. Flipping through the 2 text books, set of lecture notes and tutorial practices.I couldn't help but super uber frustrated. On the other side, I couldn't not studying for the retest.
I've never express my feeling of retest for the It for management, I just accept it, thinking it might be fair for all of us.,perhaps? I don't know. Ask the uni. or maybe our dear lead lecturer. Who is the one should be taking responsibility in this case? Is it student us? Well, maybe partially.
Who is the one should apologize to us? Having mid-term test at the last week of semester while we should be preparing for final and not mid-term. What a joke !
The funniest ever explaination we got from the lead lecturer was, she didn't check the mid-term test question which was set by another lecturer, and then she approved it. And all idiotic student sat that 1 and half hour of test, blaming all question tested was nope related for what we have in our syllabus, end up, everyone got the news --" retest".
Do we have a choice? We're not given any. No matter how dissatified we are, we can only accept the fact silently or perhaps forceful willingly. Couldnt they come out with a better approach? or at least do the announcement earlier.
The dissapointment I have on my uni is far more than I thought it was. The doubtful and unorganized management style is what they call systematic and efficient. Well, I guess I should reset the definition of those words in my mind. Maybe I just have the wrong understanding of the meanings. Or maybe it's time to change my Oxford Dictionary. pufff**
The point of leaving my home so far for tertiary education is..... what? I'm confused.
The most important corner in my room, a corner that accumulated loves and wishes from friends. ^^
