its been an extremely long week, fuck load of things happened in between. think its more than a week since my last posts. heh. guess i got caught up with things, hadnt had the time to post things up mid week. anyway, shall now swamp you guys with what happened so far.. enjoy.
lets take it from the top, shall we?
the weekend.
[wait a sec, i think i wrote something abt the weekend. here it is]
.. it been an gruesome week for me. the pile of assignments have now lessen to a few more. which i hope wont kill me anytime soon. i think i might die of stress, if it was actually possible. heh. my whole body aches from lack of sleep and lack on nutrients. havent gain anything good lately, which includes extrodinare festivities on weekends. the life of a wasteful broke wank. heh. i finished reading 2 books in a week, yep. wasteful is the word.
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after coming home at daybreak, i was happy to finally feel the soft cushion of my bed plus pillow. but before long, doing what elder sisters do best. my biggest sister sally, woke me up forcing me to be her driver. beeyotch!. i need my sleep, but after being bribed with food, reluctantly i agreed.
drove and drove, suddenly ended up in 1 utama. panda eyed, ghoulish expression. i pushed my nieces stroller around following my sis.
sally: i wanna go get some stuff, how 'bout you head on down to toys 'r' us and let her play with em toys.
me: .. er.. okay..
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*suffieaee enters toys 'r' us with a 3 year old girl. *
honestly, i do enjoy kids company but the part where i'm left alone with a 3 year old baby girl. its.. its. a weird scenario. reluctantly, i followed her around. playign with all em small toys. like frying pans and dolls. laugh all u wank, you'd be doing this shit soon enough fags.
young couples with kids would give a weird smirk, perhaps curious of who's kid am i kidnapping. but seriously, i've had worst glares. lemme retell the tale...
.. as you all know, last june i coloured my hair blonde. ya ya, dumb blonde. shut the fuck up. so anyways. again the same scenario. me reluctantly being the driver escourting the female's of the family. my mom had to run some errands, one of which was to go to some insurance company in KL.
i was wearing jeans and a red quiksilver tshirt and my white sneakers. being the great uncle i had to hold my niece as she was still too small to be roaming about by her small petite self. i didnt know that the insurance company was a huge company, thus i kinda felt embarressed and lazy to follow my mom into the main floor of the towerlike office. the office was on the 6th floor. so i waited downstairs with my niece.
first the guard looked at me funny. but i just couldnt give a rats ass about him. pfft, just a guard. it is their job to be suspicious of everyone. then later, a whole crowd of office workers just finishing their lunch break start to enter the building. one after the other stared and glared. from head to toe.. i got a lil pissed by their remark till i saw my reflection..
.. blonde, young adult, red tshirt, jeans.. WITH a young baby..
[ they must be thinking that im some kind of an athelete or something with a kid, or some player who got caught offside. ]
gees. i still remember those glares. weird scenario. aie.
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headed back to college soon after, though my classes were canceled for the whole week because of some staff/student week. seriously, in all the times they had to have it during the peak of the semester, soon enough lecturers gonna swamp our asses with assignments with 2 days to finish it. then whine about students not performing. morons i tell ya, shouldnt waste so much time. sigh.
anyways.
monday. english day - day 1.
this semester, one o my assignments was to organize activities for english day. sounds real gay rite? well, there were all kinds of activities which included prizes like hampers. being a real sport, me and the lads joined a treasure hunt which was organized by my classmate, just to show support and get a free win. thehee!
well the treasure hunt went well at first, we took the lead in the early half of the game. we made it through 5 checkpoints outta 7 without getting penalized. [penalties given to those unable to answer questions at checkpoints]. so it was all good till we reached the 6th checkpoint, which was watched by this girl. lets just call her grotesque, well cause her face is really just plain fugly. few semesters a go, this grotesque had a fancy for my friend bash. conclusion was that, grotesque's so called love got denied as bash was already taken and .. well we'd smack him silly if he even did accept her. ee yuck. seriously.
anyways, she asked us the question but was being a real bitch doing it, making faces and shit. we still managed to answer her question but she denied us from continueing saying we only had 5 minutes to answer. we asked the previous checkpoint and they said that it was suppose to be 10 minutes. slightly pissed, we asked her again nicely to let us continue. she still insisted we do the penalty of eating some green shit with mayonaise. pissed off by her fucked up attitude, we tried negotiating but she still insisted on being the bitch. voices were raised, not wanting to slap a girl. we conceded from the game.
nab[organizer] came over later to appologise for the fucked up attitude. he said that she had planned this out, just to get even with bash. well, she succeeded in getting the biggest bitch award. fucking whore.
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tuesday. english day - day 2.
university hospital came over for a blood donation run. thus meaning, the 2nd time for me to donate blood. heh. as usuall, no problem. i was in and out in no time. while there was a few people who were real brats giving all sorts of problems. fucking pussies!
Speedmaster. thats the name of the activity i organized. yea, sounds like i ripped it off frm maxis rite. heh well, slightly different. i was elected as the leader of the group few months back and pretty much did everything. i looked for sponsors when other groups hadnt, i handled the meetings, i almost literally typed out the whole proposal myself even when its actually a group work, i design the crew tshirt heck even promotion posters. thus i thought i'd be more relaxed then the contest started.
alas, my efficient groupmates were no where to be seen even when its only an hour before the start of the event. thus, a friend and i set up the booth all by ourselves. the arangements and decorations were all done by me. yep the leader, so where the fuck was everyone else? heh if only i knew. finally just 15 minutes before the start of events only did they arrived. slowly, one by one.
i was dissapointed by the commitment given by the group. but i put that aside in hopes that everything else ran smoothly. the game started, i had time to breath. sigh. i stayed on site just to make sure everything was okay till the end.
when it was over, i gathered my things and slowly waited for the prize giving ceromony.
earlier on i was asked to be the MC for the prize giving ceremony. but i had to turn it down having sensed that things wouldnt be organized. they said that the script would be typed out, that all i need was just read it aloud. yet i only saw a small sheet of paper with scribbles. heh lucky me.
when i left the hall, i was absolutely burnt. blood donation in the morning, booth set up, handling games, packing up. sigh. yet i received no pat on the back by fellow groupmates for a job well done. shows how appreciative they are. bastards.
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wednesday. staff week.
felt the urge to go out and have fun, i thought of going down to kl to perhaps buy me a damn cellphone or sumthing. so i took my time and gather a few friends for the trip down. alas, the gate was closed and the guard had strict orders not to let any students out until evening. why? because they wanted the students to participate in the activities..
seriously, why do such things.. if it has any interest of ours then obvioulsy we'd of gone to participate but since we arent interested, we'd rather be in bed sleeping. morons. who the fuck do they take us for? school kids? bollocks.
thus, the screwed plans for the evening was replaced by a hardcore streetsoccer game. we played till it rained and still continued. heh, funny shit sliding into one another. havent played in the rain for a long long time. brought back lotsa old childhood memories.
*smiles*
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thursday. lecture this. runaway kl.
one of the activities planned during the staff week was 'student - advisor conselling' . purpose was to initiate a bond between the students and advisor via counselling session. ensuring the students have no problem and achieve excellent grades.
up my ass.
anyways, so it was my turn to meet with my advisor. i met him before couple o semesters back. so pretty much i'd know what to expect in this meeting; my ears to bleed profusely with crap advise.
i got the timetable wrong so i ended up late, the lucky fat fairie was on my side. the session before mine hasnt ended yet. i ease dropped a bit just to have a preview of whats instore for me. yap, pure shite just as expected.
when my turn came, he asked me to fill up a form which includes details of my current grade point average. which wasnt excellent but good non the less. so my 'counselling' session started. he asked me 'the scripted' questions, like what are your goals? how do you achieve them? how big is my dick?
okay maybe not the last one. all of it being stewwpid questions which i answered easily in english. at some points he made some silly assumptions about me. major ones i'd deny and the rest well, i just nodded and played along. didnt wanna waste anymore time with this idiot.
i soo wanted to be utterly sarcastic by replying his questions with;
'ohhh yes yess! *nod* your right sir *nod* hrmm.. yes *nod* yes *nod*'
or
' noooooo.. *full of expression* i wouldnt dare sir *shakes head* not mee.. defineatly not me sir.. nono.'
but by being sarcastic i couldve wasted another hour or so. when the session ended, he stated that i was doing fine but my english coulda been better. i was like pfft. my english is fucking way better than yours u bald fuck. who the fuck makes sentences like ;
'what you gonna do when your parents go to grave?'
geee i wonder what will i do? bah. moron.
i went to kl later to buy my phone. gotta love the easter break, so many europeans around. some of em uberly hawt. drools. ahha. made the whole trip to kl worth while. anways when i reached sg wang. i browsed around for cellphones, i only had like 500 ringgit. after 1 hour, i was in deep depression, all the phones here with favorable features cost 700 ringgit and above. before long i got pissed off and bought the most economical phone i saw available.
nokia 3100. colored screen, gprs enabled, polyphonic tones.
YIPPIEE!
*remembers the old phone*
nokia 6600. bigger screen, camera / video enabled, .wav tones, symbian OS
*stares at the floor*
since the phone was cheap, i opted for a nice new number since i didnt have time to retrieve my old number. thehee. me likes me new numberrr.. *snickers away..*
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friday. homecoming.
final day for staff week and as always, for each event the ending had to be something big. thus, a fucking early wake up call by the warden forcing us to head on down to the main hall. reluctantly and ghoulish like expression filled the hall.
i reached there late, unsure of what to expect but having a strong feeling that its gonna be something really stupid.
aerobics.
yep, fucking aerobics! watta helll! i woke up so damn fucking early for what? god damn aerobics! damnit, the world is soo injust!
i left for home after friday prayers. ending to a fucked up week.
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edit:
to those of you who still dont have my new no, please msg me and i'll send it to ya.
i found out that my english lecturer hates me. she marked me as immoral. biatch gonna die after this. she just declared war with me.
