habis

it's

over

*phew* first exam in 10 months!

I will survive

At first I was afraid,I was petrified.
Taking O-Chem. II
Seemed so unjustified
So Dr. P held office hours
That were one to half past three.
Help me help you he pleaded,
And you'll be just fine, you'll see.
So for C-C Architecture,
We'll use grignard and magnesium
To make an alcohol.
No illegal pieces please.
Don't forget to count the C's.
Just be forewarned
To know the structure
Of our old friend PCC!

And now we'll go
To NMR!
Counting all those multiplets
Is really too bizarre.
Integration,
Multiplicity
By now it's plain to see,
We'll have one on every test.
And it's all piling up on me!

Oh no not I!
I will survive!
Just make flashcards, understand
And go see Ryan at SI.
Once you know one
You know them all,
Just don't freak out
Or go AWOL.
But I'll survive,
I will survive!

( I didn’t write this, Otto did )

Lately...

~ One week of finals over! Finito! There’s a lot you learn from your friends during exams.
Some rock-steady people freak for no reason, some cram hopelessly, some just “tembak” and go back to sleep…others…score.Bleh..guess which one I am..>_<

~“The Incredibles” are coming! (Is it normal to get excited over cartoons?) I’ve been up to no good….surfing sites…..like these

~Had an interesting talk with this friend of mine about death.
To him dying’s like the end of the world (yes, I know…lame pun). I wonder how many young people thing about dying. These days it’s like suicide and homicide galore. Has life really degenerated into something so worthless and insignificant? Something so fragile can make such an impact! Why can’t people see that?

~My friends are falling in love. All over the place in fact. Or maybe a better phrase would be to say that they’re playing the field…(wah…sounds so healthy). It’s all about gaining experience they say. About following your heart. It seems like they can’t talk about anything else …no chatter about ambitions, hopes etc. etc can last for long without linking back to having a significant other…(or as my gal-pal puts it… “No-lah…just a friend only :P). Sigh. I miss Tienli and the “homework” talks..(and talking in English..heh)

How are you guys doing? Let’s go mamak one of these days okay?We’ll drink ice-milo ‘till our teeth turn brown and have long, deep, intellectual discussions on why money doesn’t grow on trees. Heh. ‘till then I must go and read my thick textbooks, write notes and actually study energized by my microwaved McD’s apple-pie.

car security

wisdom

i love this kid! (actually it's the tiger I'm after..shh..people say stuff about talking stuffed toys)
get a clearer view at the BEST comic site in the UNIVERSE

gee,i wonder if i'm adopted

Now,we all know how babies come about don't we? How we get our darn good-looking features, and why strangers think your brother's your boyfriend because you're 6 tones lighter than him...all that DNA, Watson/Crick stuff...
But don't you think that sibs. should actually resemble each other personality-wise at least to some extent? I mean, they've grown up in the same family (usually), eaten the same good 'ol homecooked/ ta-pau food, lived under the same discpline etc.etc. Environmental conditioning.

Have you met my sis?
Not to say we're too different....
She stacks up the dishes BEFORE washing them. I randomly pour huge amounts of soapy water and "dunk,dunk,dunk".

She's punctual ...and organised;
"My friends are coming for the school presentation practice at 7, I have a violin recital at 8, I must eat dinner by 6:45."

Me: " Ma, I have tuition"
"What?!? What time? I haven't cooked dinner yet!"
"Nevermind-lah, tuition's at 7.30"
"What time is it now?"
"Um....7.20.....oh..."

In the mornings, she gets up before me, gets ready, then wakes me up for the 3rd time.By the time I've hauled my lazy self out of bed and get downstairs..not only has she eaten, she's gotten MY breakfast ready too...
I forget to take the trash out, am perpertually living on an adrenaline rush (read: masa tak cukup), and feed my procrastination habit way to much.


And I'm the older one. *sighs*

ah well...at least I can brag about my her....:P

prozac

ooh…musical prozac….rock on people! Exams won’t last forever…years from now we’ll be laffing about it..:P

It's a nice day if you wake up in Disneyland...
It's a nice day when you wake up in Disneyland...
In my dream everybody's got a little house
A dog, a bank account managed by Mickey Mouse
And the only thing we fight about is the Lakers...

In my dream all the pirates down in Neverland
Never get the Hook... they just get a hand
While the crocs sing Superman till we just can't take it...

It's a nice day when you wake up in Disneyland...
It's a nice day should you wake up in Disneyland...
It's your L.U.C.K.Y. day should you wake up in Disneyland...
It's a nice day should you wake up in Disneyland

http://www.sing365.com/music/lyric.nsf/Disneyland-lyrics-Five-For-Fighting/AFA77674C53B106B48256E360005FFB8

J.E.R.K

Somewhere out there, there’s a blue wira with a orange cover job on the passenger side door.

Like a Barbie doll set, it comes complete with a empty-headed figurine and multiple accessories. Unlike a Barbie set, it’s unattractive, and loaded chockfull with jerks.
That’s right. Jerks – the kind a driver AND passengers of the said blue wira came pre-packed with.So, if you happen to live in this beautiful, idyllic town of kluang, and want to check out this product you won’t have to look far.Just keep an eye out for :

* 4 indian guys : must be chain-smoking, sleazy, finger-showing, hypocrites (there was some hindu temple car sticker on the back )
* windows of car must be wound down
* driver must be seen driving not only like his grandfather owned the road, but built it
and last but not least;
* a complete JERK

Don’t buy this product for your kids. In fact, when you do come across this package, run it over with that monster truck you have in your garage-twice. Make the world a better place.


*today's lesson was brought to you by the letter J*