Tuesday, October 17, 2006

stingy

aren't schools suppose to take care of the students welfare?

so....

y aren't hostel lounges switch on the air-cons earlier....when the condition of the haze seems to be worsening?

y aren't there online lecture recordings for every core modules? so that students who are affected by the haze could still catch up and rest well instead of worrying abt not attending lectures, deteriorating health?

i have headaches more often now...and each time, it seems to prolong....and i sleep more and more now...on top of the approx 8 hrs of sleep that i have normally. am i gg to be turned into a vampire by the haze?

i can no longer do my tutorials, attend all my lectures, catch-up with those which i hav lagged....

thanks to haze! sigh.....i now truly worry for my exam.....

nonetheless. i would still rest more even tho i noe have lots to catch up....i rather feel healthy than to feel sick for exam.

electric is utterly disgusting...it's certainly not my cup of tea.

boo~~~~~~ i hope the hazy hazy-make-me-dizzy days would go away soon....never mind abt the sun, the hot and bright sun which i hate and grumble about, let the oxygen comes back....don't deprive us of oxygen. and hope indon STOPS burning precious forests!!!!!

indon and the world must wake up.......we are killing ourselves....:(

Thursday, October 12, 2006

fucker

laundry bucket also wanna steal!

curse and swear at the fucker who commit the fucking dumb crime!!!!!!!!!

don't care if unintentional or intentional...so long as my bucket is not back in laundry room, i'll curse u to have rashes every day from this every minute....

fucking hell.....my bucket which has been with me for more than 4 years already....and then pitifully kena kidnapped by one fucker juz like that....

fucking angry manz....nth to steal come steal my bucket.....grrrrr..................

Monday, October 09, 2006

I Believe

a song that i find meaningful somewhat:

I Believe - YOLANDA ADAMS

They said you wouldn't make it so far a a
And ever since they've said it its been hard
But never mind that night'cha had to cry
Cause you had never let it go inside
You worked real hard and you know exactly what you want and need so believe
And you can never give up
You can reach your goals
Just talk to your soul and say

[Chorus:]
I believe i can
I believe i will
I believe i know my dreams are real
I believe i'll chant
I believe i'll dance
I believe i'll grow real soon and
That is what i do believe

Your fools are just's singing, your soul aha
And you know that your moves will let them show
You keep creating pictures in your mind
So just believe they will come true in time
It will be fine leave all of your cares and stress behind
Just let it go
Let the music flow inside again the pain
It just start to believe

[Chorus]
[Rap passage]
At third my yet what people say
Hold your head high and turn away
With all my hopes and dreams I will believe
Even though it seems it's not for me
I won't give up, i'll keep it up
Looking to the sky
I will achieve on my knees
I will always believe
[2x chorus]


:)

despair

when can i ever be less forgetful, less careless, less impatient?

so hard to uphold my moto during this time of the term in a MERITOCRATIC NTU. this school is driving me to the edge of desperation.......

i really hope i can reach my expectations when i graduate from this place. i do not wish to graduate from here having an empty brain, blurred image of the 4 years here and waste my precious $$$$$$.

BUT it's so hard not to care too much abt the grades here......expecially with the ever-changing f**** up system.

something which i constantly hope for even since i step into this school : to tio toto or have lucky lady smiles on me or to have a rain of $$$ on me...so that i cld be able to get out of here as soon as possible in every ways possible....yet having a wonderful certificate in my pocket.

there's no such thing as a fullstop now......blame it!

Wednesday, October 04, 2006

desperation

It's not a matter of probability, not a matter of possibility, it's a matter of determination and perserverance.....

what might seems hard could turn out just fine....

shldn't worry that much, shall i?

a rocky path it might seem, a path to conquer.....a challenge i shall take. Hails! i would and i must!

Tuesday, October 03, 2006

flashback

can't sleep.....stomach is cramping like mad.....feeling sleepy yet cldn't fall asleep, here i am...browsing thru my friends' blog and checking on how they have been doing lately....

stumbled across a blog which belongs to a 'friend'. the reason for the inverted commas is that i don't even noe if he's a friend anymore. we are not in any contact anymore and he just suddenly seems vanished into the thin air....not hearing anything from him, not getting any response from him for the smses that i used to type.

often, after reading his entries, i kinda don't feel that he's doing well now....can't help but feel worried for this 'friend' of mine.

sometimes i feel that i worry for people too easily.....even if they are just acquintances................

i;m starting to drift away from my friends....or rather used-to-be-good-friends. due to sch work, commitments and other things. OR mayb i've never been closed to them in the first place? all these good friends whom i used to call......no longer contact me, and i no longer sms them every now and then catching up on each other lives. the best i can do now is dropping by their blogs and reading on how they are doing........

sometimes i wondered, how many true friends do i have ACTUALLY? truthfully speaking, i've no idea. i know lots of people.....i have a long lists of contacts in my msn...but how many of them are my FRIENDS who really care abt me? i wonder wad if one day i;m gone from this world, how many wld actually feel my absence? how many?

i always go an extra mile to help those whom i noe, acquintaces or friends....if it's within my capabilities. but i don't feel likewise when i'm really in need of help.

frankly speaking.....if u ask me who in my mind would rush to me when i'm in trouble, the first person i cld think of is my bebe, then followed by yx, yr and gang. other than my family of coz.

if u ask me who can read my mind like a sheet of paper, i can only think of bebe......

throughout my lives, friends come and go.....who actually stayed? those whom i attempted to hold on to eventually drifted away.......when i occasionally meet up with them, the feeling is so strange that i wld be tempted to get away....they make me feel unwanted and unwelcomed....the smiles on their faces, to me, seems like a mask. they seems like they care, but i doubt they wld remember wad was discussed after an hour.

that's why most of the time i prefer to be alone...talking to my bebe, spending precious time with him and understand him more so that he won't feel wad i used to feel.

it's easy for me to noe people...but it's not easy for me to make and retain friends...i'm tired of trying.....so let nature takes its course.....

sigh...so much is going thru my mind now......and i noe i must sleep now coz my first lesson is 9.30 later in the morning....argh...i wish bebe is here....so i cld just watch him sleep and fall asleep myself eventually.......thinking only of him and the wonderful things that have happened between us since he found me.

i marvel at how i'm able to reach this point of my life...i marvelled at my own eccentricity...i marvel at how i view people now.....am suddenly surprised at how much i've changed all these years bit by bit.