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Am I the only one who doesn't like raw foods? The salad I try on a restaurant, I didn't have tastebuds for raw food, I tried smoked salmon, but it is smoked, so it taste like a sausage but for this one I think it is totally raw,  I don't want to talk more about it, please it is just a salmon.

Okay this is the picture in aquaria Klcc, could you believe the fish can talk? It is taking a day leave, so it is not performing in the aquarium.

I won a ticket from BMW, it was a Golf Classic, I would say it was not bad, but it seems has no privilege of a lounge, watching golf could end up miserable. Just imagine having to walk few km on the golf course and unable to drink and sit on a loungy chair.

What Am I doing Now

Unsure of what should be done, I am impressed at how people have all kinds of hobbies and activities and they have so many ambitions. Should I eat like normal, spend time like normal, or try out something new. You know how to laugh. This is how we laugh:

"HahahahahahahahahHahahAhahha

HahahahahahahahahHahahAhahha

HahahahahahahahahHahahAhahha

HahahahahahahahahHahahAhahha"

Do you feel happier after laughing, this means you really need laughter.

Laugher is good, especially you know when you had nothing to do. Then you found your sense of direction after laughing and know what to do after laughing, isn't laugher good?

Food Court Menu

Sometimes I just laughed at how the stall owner in my university pronounce certain words:

Nasi goreng siput (aka seafood)

Thai goreng (aka nasi goreng Thailand)

Kampung goreng (aka nasi goreng kampung)

Hot hot at the range!

I went to archery range at university stadium, it was hot at the time and it was quite far around 1 to 2km, imagine have to cycle on slopes.

Cycle 40 mins to reach there.

No fan.

No roof.

Dry breeze blowing.

~ I chose 30m distance to archery target.

I Wonder How I Wonder Why

This is all about archery.

So hard to understand mechanism of archery.

It looks like weight lifting which gradually increase

the weight or poundage in archery.

Should I increase the poundage?

How much I can bear?

These keep running in my head~

Not the suitable time to add clicker~ hmm~

Otherwise, length of arrow shaft need to be cut.

A broken arrow and a broken heart

How many arrow left after one is broken in archery?

11.

How many heart is left?

no more~

T.T my arrow~

Direction?

Am I older enough to make my own decision?

Please show me the right path…

But I believe and can’t deny that every ‘right path’ that we chosen have twist and turns everywhere..

Branching at several points at the wrong time and wrong place…

And somehow you need to make a swift turn to make things right….

In the Middle of the night…

Driving in a car with 4 passengers,

3 at the back, 1 on my left.

A: Break break….

B: Stoppp…. You’re about to hit the red light…

C: No no… keep moving.. ‘Add oiLLL’

D: Hey.. shut up .. AND DRIVE!!

Too much opinion.. You must be strong on your stand..

SHHHhhhh… Don’t listen to others…

GPS: Turn left, turn right… 500m to the highway…..OPps

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Sometimes even GPS got you the wrong way..

Ohh.. no.. Police stopped my car..

Hey miss you drive in the opposite direction..

***Have to start all over again..

>>>driving in dark without guidance…

Random Thought~

Just finished the first, second, and third paper…..1, 2, 3….. 2 more to go…

Come on…. Don’t be so up set with what already past… The past is the past not worth to think about it…~~~ Unless it was for taking a lesson… Can’t make up your mind? Fling a coin.. let’s see what is the outcome.. head or tail.. follow your instinct.

My daily routine in UPM:

Waking up before sunrise.

Take a bath.. put on the cloths. .. walk down the stairs…

Down even bother to count the number of stair case..

Attend the morning lecture.. .. sticking eyes on the clock..

Almost the time.. Tick, tick, tick, times up.

Yeah! Walk out from the lecture hall…

3 hours break between lectures..

Go back to hostel and take a nap…

Finished class..

Fill up my empty stomach… goreng2…sup2.. rebus2

Ahh satisfied!

.. lie on the bed, rest for awhile..

Get up!

On the facebook…

Ta da!

Lowered my butt on the mattress .. lie down.. close my eyes.... Sleepzzzzz

The Best Ever Childhood Memory

I think my best ever childhood memory is to be able to sleep with my mum on her bed together with all my siblings. In the morning when we wake up we found out ourselves lying on our own bed.. funny? Nope. During the night our dad carry us (those who’re thin), drag us(those who’re heavy) up till our bed. When we grown up only realized how hard ‘HIS’ life was without the ‘private moment’ with my mum.

Now I wanted to say that congrats dad every single effort that you put had ‘PAID OFF’ to enjoy private moment with my mum.

I feel sorry to say this. By the way.. MUM bed is too good to sleep on.

Anyway, you should have bought good and springy mattress for us to prevent this thing to happen in the earlier.

Eerie dream

It was such a long and dragging dream but it just happened in a short while(1 hour) .There was a class in my former school Air Panas Girl School. If not mistaken it was an English lesson Pn. Shahrul was teaching . Suddenly I saw a girl wanted to enter the class, she never open the door instead she slides in through the narrow seam beneath the door with her fluid body. How on earth!!!

Both doors front and the rear door were locked. I can't seem to get out the class and I can't even slide beneath it. Then, one girl opened the door and quickly ran out from there. Walked pass a red car, a familiar face sitting inside the car.. was my dear teacher. Something went wrong with her, dark circles surrounding the eyes area and she shielded herself from sunlight. I suspect she 'kena rasuk'...

Back from school. I saw my friend lye kean was chatting with a junior. As I entered my house, I realised it was dark as if the electricity was cut off, I went out to call lye kean to accompany me . In outside, the sky was so dark, I barely can see. Lye kean was missing I call her name several times, still no response. I saw a bystander standing far from me i thought it was lye kean... it ends up becoming a 'huge mistake'. I grab its hand and scrutinizing its face, startled to see the person was not a 'human'. Looks like a saber-toothed vampire in Japanese clothing.

I said bye bye to the ghost. Frantically ran to my house without realizing it was following me from behind. I closed the wooden door with a jerk. In a trice the door opened again, it confused me as I closed the gate inside instead of the wooden door. I kindly asked ghost to close the door for me. It responded in a way neither nodding nor moving the head side ways but swinging the face like see saw.

I climbed the stairs to second floor and looked down, my eyes filled with horror to found that it diffuse through the door and followed me. Luckily my cousin was in the second floor. I talk to her that a ghost was chasing me. She noded and bring me to a room to hide from the ghost. In the room, I remained static to avoid movement and breath slightly to make sure the ghost will not sense me.

In a sudden, I woke up from dream and i found myself curled up like a snake on the bed.

ATTENTION!!! L6S1 New Time Table

This new time table will take effect right after school holidays. Click on the image to view in bigger size.