tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16305660990040436092024-03-05T15:41:26.088+08:00My Life and TimesTHIS! IS! VINCENT'S BLOG!Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.comBlogger66125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-68947693679260266382010-10-19T03:28:00.004+08:002010-10-19T03:39:22.215+08:00ProcrastinatingTomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow. When will I really focus on studying after so many tomorrows? Oh when there's an exam tomorrow.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Procrastinators -- The leaders of tomorrow. <br />Procrastinators UNITE... tomorrow.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/profile-ak-snc4/object2/763/71/n161996834152_9676.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/profile-ak-snc4/object2/763/71/n161996834152_9676.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />lol...Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-20581705035947430112010-10-06T21:47:00.004+08:002010-10-06T23:23:10.853+08:00The cactusThis story has to be traced back to a rainy day in the year 1997. A teacher gave a "bulb" of cactus as a hallux (thumb toe) to a few of her Standard One students. There was this one boy, who, is writing this passage now, was a recipient.<br /><br />He started by planting the cactus in a small plastic vase. He took care of the plant pretty well (well, you can leave a cactus without much care for days and it won't die on you anyway). The cactus kept growing normally and it got a new home when it had the size of a child's fist.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh65QFPnv8LDYiYrr7VBs-Qo5RBl036_U9ta_nuGT9uwLq_jxB5sItg117IqgC2ZwvcPcmULXLiTsC_NS0jlygaUijT7gUTWUG3_Jv2ypmeCel4k9QW7csmUfSD4cJfObWL6141pQjSzDIS/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh65QFPnv8LDYiYrr7VBs-Qo5RBl036_U9ta_nuGT9uwLq_jxB5sItg117IqgC2ZwvcPcmULXLiTsC_NS0jlygaUijT7gUTWUG3_Jv2ypmeCel4k9QW7csmUfSD4cJfObWL6141pQjSzDIS/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524936755658334978" /></a><br />Eventually, the cactus started budding more little cacti. Those little cacti repeated and continued the process of growth and budding like the old cactus experienced. At that time the irresponsible boy who started this had already succumbed to the games that made him what is him today. And so his loving mother took over the "custody" of the cacti.<br /><br />Over time, the cacti grew so much that the boy couldn't recognize it. The once considerable big pot that housed the cacti couldn't support them anymore. It was too late to shift them into a bigger pot or the open land outside the house, but perhaps it might be a blessing in disguise as otherwise a land overgrown with cacti would be expected.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN8dbserobS-UotSIU9b2M5vCvqGYMKR481Xl33atw3WAChwh0pi5lo7xa6qdW-53p63L5sjA2_bdT9-7fXSnB3oynhAyOcGjypLGWXHXh4oo2SZ8iZcySnKwBTqukR5k3UHqK6eELyvd0/s1600/Untitled-2.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN8dbserobS-UotSIU9b2M5vCvqGYMKR481Xl33atw3WAChwh0pi5lo7xa6qdW-53p63L5sjA2_bdT9-7fXSnB3oynhAyOcGjypLGWXHXh4oo2SZ8iZcySnKwBTqukR5k3UHqK6eELyvd0/s320/Untitled-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524936756991002466" /></a><br />And now, it seems that this boy has a new hobby. The 'girls' he brought back (bought) seem to enjoy their time at the garden of the house managed by the mother. There is this girl named Azunyan who seems to like the cacti a lot.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6aoOHgJVtvMgN3t7U5Li2JaJ5xyfjrkGP7rdTRFrmI9kHmUUUtCITKQwqDPweIDekqeTutlA39agGEq7VcsQfB4JyMC5mOa8rww9q3gKvy-vLrkC42ar5YuLvLZYhlkSpjP35IkaUyKbv/s1600/nya.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6aoOHgJVtvMgN3t7U5Li2JaJ5xyfjrkGP7rdTRFrmI9kHmUUUtCITKQwqDPweIDekqeTutlA39agGEq7VcsQfB4JyMC5mOa8rww9q3gKvy-vLrkC42ar5YuLvLZYhlkSpjP35IkaUyKbv/s320/nya.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524936751371054898" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Tickle tickle~ nya~! ♥</span></i></span></div><br />Will this place completely become their playground and live happily ever after? Well, who knows?Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-42319585139026594452010-08-17T15:34:00.006+08:002010-08-21T12:28:52.066+08:00A-Level vs STPMIt is known that A-Level students will take both AS- and A2-Level exams for 3 or 4 subjects to finish their course, assuming no drop-outs in between. Hence,<br /><blockquote>A-Level = AS-Level exam + A2-Level exam</blockquote>I was told that both exams are independent to each other (i.e. AS = AS and A2 = A2, and hence AS-Level = AS topics and A2-Level = A2 topics). But the truth is that A2-Level actually still requires us to remember the AS topics (i.e. A2-Level = AS and A2 topics). Assuming a quarter of the AS topics are interrelated with A2 topics,<br /><blockquote>A-Level = AS topics + (1/4 AS topics + A2 topics)<br /> = 5/4 AS topics + A2 topics</blockquote><div>Students have to study more on AS topics as <i>normal</i> humans tend to forget things. And then the error (careless mistakes by students, marking mistakes by examiners, errors in machines scanning OMR sheets, LUCK, etc) is given by:<br /><blockquote><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 15px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:small;">Δ </span>A-Level = 5/4(<span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 15px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:small;">Δ</span> AS topics) + <span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 15px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:small;">Δ </span>A2 topics, <span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 15px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:small;">Δ </span>A-Level > 0 (1)</blockquote>On the other hand, it is known that Form 6 students will take only STPM. Hence,<br /><blockquote>Form 6 = STPM, and similarly<br />Δ Form 6 = Δ STPM</blockquote>Assuming both courses are of similar course structures, STPM = AS + A2.<br /><blockquote>Form 6 = AS topics + A2 topics, and<br />Δ Form 6 = Δ AS topics + Δ A2 topics, Δ Form 6 > 0 (2)</blockquote></div>Comparing equations (1) and (2), Δ A-Level > Δ Form 6.<br /><br />Taking all fees that are involved into account, P for A-Level >> P for Form 6. I (my dad) am paying more to study A-Level which has higher uncertainty than STPM.<br /><br />Conclusion: I dah kena con :(<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>(You may not take this seriously as I just simply bullshitted everything)</div>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-38243674116996234982010-08-03T01:16:00.003+08:002010-08-03T01:19:46.226+08:00DeadWell.. A dead blog sure is dead.. don't know what more to do with it now.<br /><br />Too few incentive to make this blog a decent place.Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-78530545148751302602010-03-18T22:14:00.005+08:002010-03-19T08:45:42.344+08:00FINALLYI was able to place an order for Nendoroid Ritsu from Hobby Search just after I came back from college yesterday, <i>misusing</i> my dad's credit card in the process. The only sad part is that HS does not have any discounts in shipping costs like Amiami does for this whole month. For my failure in English reading I've misunderstood HS's SAL Commemorative Sale as the discount in shipping costs for the very same reason.<br /><br />And so I chose <a href="http://www.post.japanpost.jp/int/ems/index_en.html" target="_blank">EMS</a> to ship my ordered item due to the misunderstanding. The shipping cost is at least 40% of the price of the figurine I've ordered (1380yen for shipping, 3238yen for the nendo, you do the math). Oh great.. but then, it's a lot better than <a href="http://www.post.japanpost.jp/int/service/small_packing_en.html" target="_blank">SAL Small Packet</a> because it allows you to track your shipment and insured up to 20000yen. The best is, of course, you can receive your goods hell lot faster than SAL, mostly within one week for Asian countries.<br /><br />Well, not to fret much but if I wasn't asleep when Amiami restocked, I could have saved <b>a lot</b> in shipping cost since Amiami has 50% discount on international shipping. I could as well get her for under RM160.. But looking at the good side, securing my order from them is way lot better than buying from eBay sellers (scalpers). They can simply sell at at least 5000yen, exclusive of shipping..<br /><br />Anyways HS has shipped my Ritsu today, so I'll most probably receive her latest by April Fool's day. If everything goes smoothly, my K-ON! band will be completed by the end of June, when Mugi and Azunyan have been released. My collection's gotta get more lively that time ^^<br /><br />Update: I think she can even reach me by next Wednesday at this rate ^^ Just pray that nothing spoils my joy, e.g. item hold by custom (for you-know-what reason), the box got shitted out by some stupid custom officer or postman (for unknown reasons).Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-86889089658468655002010-03-15T15:51:00.007+08:002010-03-15T22:05:45.322+08:00AGAINToday got back home, paid a visit to <a href="http://www.1999.co.jp/eng/" target="_blank">Hobby Search</a>, saw Nendoroid Tainaka Ritsu on restock! I immediately put it on my cart and attempted to checkout, but I have no credit card. I phoned my dad for that, he said he will check on the legitimacy of the site, and then Ritsu got sold out at the very moment I hang up the phone. MISSED THE CHANCE TO GET HER AGAIN! ARGH!! EMO!<br /><br />Update: Yet another restock at <a href="http://www.amiami.com/shop?set=english" taget="_blank">Amiami</a> some hours after HS, but I still missed it. I suddenly found myself fallen asleep just well before the order was opened for about half hour before it ran out of stock again. <br /><br />These 2 close calls killed my week. It's always like this, camping at these sites hoping for a restock, and when they do I just couldn't make it for whatever stupid reasons, be it I'm having class, pending permission from my dad, or the stupidest of all: fell asleep. Maybe I should just stop collecting these things and use the money saved for proper meals everyday.<br /><br />*bangs my head on the wall repeatedly*Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-30026686564950824842010-01-26T21:52:00.003+08:002010-01-26T22:36:39.921+08:00Beggar?Back from a deep "evening nap", I was greeted by this fellow in Garena, asking me to create a clan for him.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg4nXoWfBit9Li6xLXUHkpuXsUxw9ya6nDffATqUbct5yViKMv_xyg4ipT53p05oKMy72RZLwM_jMKxMn-11ToXHwFKYdv9v7C-9l98887A8J3W_qrUqW4gaazaPUGoTH02wNwSwYpKwMd/s1600-h/noob.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 162px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg4nXoWfBit9Li6xLXUHkpuXsUxw9ya6nDffATqUbct5yViKMv_xyg4ipT53p05oKMy72RZLwM_jMKxMn-11ToXHwFKYdv9v7C-9l98887A8J3W_qrUqW4gaazaPUGoTH02wNwSwYpKwMd/s320/noob.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431049373817507010" /></a><br />Below is the full chat log between us. Hwey being me and that 6th-|rDota being the beggar, from my point of view.<br /><blockquote>[21:42:31]6th-|rDota Say:<br />hye<br />[21:42:34]6th-|rDota Say:<br />Hwey<br />[21:42:41]6th-|rDota Say:<br />u there?<br />[21:42:44]6th-|rDota Say:<br />pls answer me<br />[21:42:47]Hwey Say:<br />?<br />[21:42:51]6th-|rDota Say:<br />can u cr8 clan?<br />[21:42:56]Hwey Say:<br />nop<br />[21:42:58]6th-|rDota Say:<br />y?<br />[21:43:3]Hwey Say:<br />i tot nid money?<br />[21:43:7]6th-|rDota Say:<br />no la<br />[21:43:10]6th-|rDota Say:<br />no nid money<br />[21:43:13]6th-|rDota Say:<br />u lvl 25<br />[21:43:14]6th-|rDota Say:<br />can<br />[21:43:17]Hwey Say:<br />n i don bother bout clans anyway<br />[21:43:21]6th-|rDota Say:<br />z<br />[21:43:23]6th-|rDota Say:<br />giv me can?<br />[21:43:36]6th-|rDota Say:<br />hwey<br />[21:43:37]Hwey Say:<br />giv wat<br />[21:43:37]6th-|rDota Say:<br />can?<br />[21:43:39]6th-|rDota Say:<br />clan<br />[21:43:40]6th-|rDota Say:<br />u cr8<br />[21:43:42]6th-|rDota Say:<br />n giv me<br />[21:43:45]Hwey Say:<br />no<br />[21:43:48]6th-|rDota Say:<br />y?<br />[21:43:59]6th-|rDota Say:<br />y cant?<br />[21:44:0]Hwey Say:<br />since u say lv25 only can cre8<br />[21:44:5]6th-|rDota Say:<br />yup<br />[21:44:8]6th-|rDota Say:<br />25 n up<br />[21:44:9]Hwey Say:<br />i so hard only up until lv25<br />[21:44:10]6th-|rDota Say:<br />can cr8<br />[21:44:13]6th-|rDota Say:<br />z<br />[21:44:18]6th-|rDota Say:<br />u say bored<br />[21:44:20]6th-|rDota Say:<br />clan<br />[21:44:23]6th-|rDota Say:<br />so giv me<br />[21:44:26]6th-|rDota Say:<br />or u cr8<br />[21:44:28]Hwey Say:<br />minds can always change<br />[21:44:32]6th-|rDota Say:<br />?<br />[21:44:37]6th-|rDota Say:<br />can pls<br />[21:44:48]6th-|rDota Say:<br />u cr8 or giv me..?<br />[21:44:52]Hwey Say:<br />i can say don care now but future i might say i wanna use it for myself<br />[21:44:59]6th-|rDota Say:<br />y?<br />[21:45:4]6th-|rDota Say:<br />pls la<br />[21:45:11]6th-|rDota Say:<br />u be clan lord<br />[21:45:14]6th-|rDota Say:<br />n i be captain<br />[21:45:16]6th-|rDota Say:<br />can?<br />[21:45:23]Hwey Say:<br />sry no<br />[21:45:26]6th-|rDota Say:<br />z<br />[21:45:30]6th-|rDota Say:<br />zzzzzz<br />[21:45:33]6th-|rDota Say:<br />y cannot<br />[21:45:45]6th-|rDota Say:<br />u selfish........<br />*left room*<br /></blockquote><br />Ok, what's the meaning of all these? This fellow forced me to give him a clan, which I don't want to, and said me selfish for that? First, who on earth are you to force me to give you my clan-creating power? I don't wanna create a clan for myself then I should give it to you?<br /><br />Second, I appreciate your persistence in wanting to be in a clan so badly. Perhaps you can be a successful salesman in the future for your "thick skin-ness", but not for your "u selfish........" when I go against your will. Remember, you're the beggar to me now. If you're the so-called kind one, can you get yourself to lv25 and then create a clan and offer me into it? I highly doubt that.<br /><br />It took so much effort to get to lv25, and you expect me to just give my ability to you just like that? Talk before thinking. Did you know that sentence can offend me so much and made me felt so guilty? Fcuken low-life, go get a life dude. This world is neither revolving around you nor me. Don't go around criticizing others when they don't follow your will.Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-83384431006954310742010-01-13T22:29:00.003+08:002010-01-13T23:42:07.246+08:00ComicFiesta 2009 @ Sunway Pyramid1 month late post. Got derailed from my blogging passion already. Anyway this will be a short post about Comic Fiesta 2009, which I went the day after I came back from Genting Highlands.<br /><br />I got to know about this event 1 week prior to the date when Bill Goh told me about it, inviting <a href="http://jordhanlow.blogspot.com" target="_blank">pro Jhun</a> together as well. We were reluctant to go at first due to the RM15 entrance fee, but we still went at last. Thanks to Bill for driving us there :)<br /><br />As this was my first time attending this kind of event, I wasn't really used to the surroundings. It's so much different from PIKOM PC Fairs (obviously), as there were so many normal camera users, DSLR-wielding photographers with intensive flashes (which includes me, except that I'm a complete noob), and of course, the cosplayers. Too bad that I'm still myself: not that daring to ask for permissions to take their photographs. I could only take the advantage when the cosplayers were stopped by other photographers =/<br /><br />Still, my pictures sucked as I set the wrong white balance. Anyway, if you would like to look at some pictures taken, you can visit my <a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=132461&id=533620535" target="_blank">CF album</a> at Facebook, though the excess warm colours had been edited out from these pictures.<br /><br />One of the things I liked the most in that event was the MCees, dayumm they were just so humourous that made me burst in laughters (and of course everyone else in the event).<br /><br />Actually, there was a motive for me to go CF 2009. If you hadn't know, the poison by Bill suddenly attacked me and so I got this new hobby of collecting <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nendoroid" target="_blank">Nendoroids</a>. I'd ordered 4 nendos online at <a href="http://www.thefiguremall.com/" target="_blank">The Figure Mall</a> and since they had a booth there I had to go there to collect my items. Besides I also arrange a meet up with a Lowyat.Net forummer for my Haruhi Suzumiya keychain gashapon sets as well. That was the biggest spending to date, with a total expenditure of RM615 (not including F&B) that day.<br /><br />We returned home after collecting my items. I will make a mini review of my Nendoroid collection IF I had the time and passion to do it ;)<br /><br />Lastly, it's new year now. But I'm not happy, because at the 8th day of new year I got a stupid jackpot summon. Not kind of a good way to start a new year eh?Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-66867607526171995432009-12-21T01:54:00.010+08:002009-12-21T03:00:46.634+08:00Genting trip 17-18/12/09There were lots of happenings these few days that I'm unable to blog about them all at once. Hence I'm going to start out with the Genting trip with my friends at 17/12/09, which was a 2D1N trip.<br /><br />Actually, going to Genting is nothing special anymore, especially when I have even been there before just 4 months ago. Like last year when I went there, that place was filled with dense mist/cloud that leaves our visibility close to zero, except that this time I was going there with a healthy body.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRH7_PLZa9FcOTfQieAUDhKgK30c9fTm_BFbLTftR-okX9-BvQ2aU3wUTM7Ojn0dO0UerWBRcX0k_VHfwzwtTbxx48hZKbSTqwB6Q-pNTgcUGtZKHJZ7V2eHVMfKJ51NWeMf_fiqq7h4Xj/s1600-h/DSC09244.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRH7_PLZa9FcOTfQieAUDhKgK30c9fTm_BFbLTftR-okX9-BvQ2aU3wUTM7Ojn0dO0UerWBRcX0k_VHfwzwtTbxx48hZKbSTqwB6Q-pNTgcUGtZKHJZ7V2eHVMfKJ51NWeMf_fiqq7h4Xj/s320/DSC09244.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417383995766462930" /></a>Worst things first, besides having a dense fog, it suddenly rained so heavily that the ride, which is Pirate Ship, we had queued up for nearly half hour needs to be closed. Damn, it should be our turn already if not because of the stupid rain! In the end, we had only played 4 rides for the evening and continued our Pirate Ship ride at night. Heck, that ticket was sure expensive for just 5 rides.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4RGXCvMdK3Q/Sy5qByqrKgI/AAAAAAAAANU/60NQAvlFbCM/s1600-h/DSC09216.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4RGXCvMdK3Q/Sy5qByqrKgI/AAAAAAAAANU/60NQAvlFbCM/s320/DSC09216.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417383980786461186" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">JoJo!! XD</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4RGXCvMdK3Q/Sy5qCc81bNI/AAAAAAAAANk/uKlKQMk9zr8/s1600-h/DSC09230.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4RGXCvMdK3Q/Sy5qCc81bNI/AAAAAAAAANk/uKlKQMk9zr8/s320/DSC09230.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417383992136920274" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4RGXCvMdK3Q/Sy5qCEfO02I/AAAAAAAAANc/KJiu4rycG_0/s1600-h/DSC09217.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4RGXCvMdK3Q/Sy5qCEfO02I/AAAAAAAAANc/KJiu4rycG_0/s320/DSC09217.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417383985570304866" /></a>Well, the outdoor theme park will mostly probably be closed earlier with that kind of bad weather. My friends decided to go Motion Master to watch some 4D action thing. I wasn't that interested but well, I had to follow the crowd. Soon, it proves me wrong for the decision. It should be an enjoyable ride, but the lining for about <span style="font-weight:bold;">1 hour</span> in a <span style="font-weight:bold;">hot</span> and <span style="font-weight:bold;">poorly ventilated</span> underground maze. Well, who could have thought of that?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz24iCDoM13tPKXCu-8Muum3dEqnWZzCEs4R4I-PX2HAxnwDHqpPi0usvZ9Sth-OfYj5UudQr4LBFA4guw2TALr58bDMf2UJnukWHdCPFlmyr86k6Atu4nQZDBRK8thiDqJwfSP1H5usPK/s1600-h/DSC09255.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz24iCDoM13tPKXCu-8Muum3dEqnWZzCEs4R4I-PX2HAxnwDHqpPi0usvZ9Sth-OfYj5UudQr4LBFA4guw2TALr58bDMf2UJnukWHdCPFlmyr86k6Atu4nQZDBRK8thiDqJwfSP1H5usPK/s320/DSC09255.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417386928532543938" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">The mist was so dense that even flash couldn't do any good.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBwoUe5nrICm819ZBQ35GPB3offU60hF6K4t9OYYnKKOYfNuBjlavXxdCaaGfHQbKgT7-9K2V4bSrCJFZ8xUXcM6fvUU3bvXlfJ5DWa8YNYBYodUqBSNYBcK2UDsJUDu65ew-_rNQcwJ6b/s1600-h/DSC09249.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBwoUe5nrICm819ZBQ35GPB3offU60hF6K4t9OYYnKKOYfNuBjlavXxdCaaGfHQbKgT7-9K2V4bSrCJFZ8xUXcM6fvUU3bvXlfJ5DWa8YNYBYodUqBSNYBcK2UDsJUDu65ew-_rNQcwJ6b/s320/DSC09249.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417386924464833570" /></a>After that, we went for some archery. This was my first time playing archery and so I suck big. Only 3 or 4 arrows hit the target and they were just at the outer ring of the target! But that was clearly a better experience than the one mentioned just now.<br /><br />Lastly we just rested in our rooms by playing cards. That was day 1.<br /><br />Day 2, I guess I did fell asleep at 4am and woke 2 hours later. I went to the Oldtown Kopitiam there to have some food with my friends whom already woke that time.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHxf-yp4MSAI6EMwUC9OH3iTCSmtLxwbsKM-y0jURsUzS2NaD4MSNhTcg_FqyNtcT18kwm26G9nsMl2m_LUarc304T7iqbDmxUFmOR5hq6oJxdEaP-AW9YH7F6cOAMw1iG4esjlr04wnHp/s1600-h/DSC09284.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHxf-yp4MSAI6EMwUC9OH3iTCSmtLxwbsKM-y0jURsUzS2NaD4MSNhTcg_FqyNtcT18kwm26G9nsMl2m_LUarc304T7iqbDmxUFmOR5hq6oJxdEaP-AW9YH7F6cOAMw1iG4esjlr04wnHp/s320/DSC09284.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417388972216297602" /></a>It was still a misty morning, just like last year's situation. That didn't bother us anymore, as my room's group decided to play at the arcade. While it's expensive to play there, it didn't stop me from bumping into this situation.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjL-JoHAA43_dyZKuFRWIE0CIK773eWh1-ZrNzPQSPWsSsDZxj9E-Cn_JjUHsmMZtfNfQ-TIhVyKExf9mhkMniY_3m5aK6vGIEZ2Mjf3Nbs-EJItiCB7qciXPQSdaZRKFvoAn0mSQSKtSlQ/s1600-h/DSC09269.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjL-JoHAA43_dyZKuFRWIE0CIK773eWh1-ZrNzPQSPWsSsDZxj9E-Cn_JjUHsmMZtfNfQ-TIhVyKExf9mhkMniY_3m5aK6vGIEZ2Mjf3Nbs-EJItiCB7qciXPQSdaZRKFvoAn0mSQSKtSlQ/s320/DSC09269.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417389965720146002" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEzUf2zMgHbQSE9t-gDTWqVDJ0PH75_7sErJ9a_yQVGb6gEbkiPgGyB5TkAPMxN7FuHVkqM4wflmeR72Ns3DQz3_iQQAylEYsU2SvrJq3v4CJZyMzbcSWt2bbeuULKodHgplMLTTUAtsA-/s1600-h/DSC09267.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEzUf2zMgHbQSE9t-gDTWqVDJ0PH75_7sErJ9a_yQVGb6gEbkiPgGyB5TkAPMxN7FuHVkqM4wflmeR72Ns3DQz3_iQQAylEYsU2SvrJq3v4CJZyMzbcSWt2bbeuULKodHgplMLTTUAtsA-/s320/DSC09267.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417389969999941074" /></a>Another picture for Windows' epic failures?<br /><br />The last and the highlight of the trip: the buffet breakfast with Alvin. The food has nothing to be talked here as it was just normal food that we can eat anytime, anywhere. What's ridiculous here is that my friends at room phoned Alvin to pack some food for them.<br /><br />Leaving him without choice, he started the "project", that is, to pack food, obviously, and to smuggle the food out.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy6FUSr-_2p0S_KTONqaXLp87C9aRTRNxGMVblK7Maxjnfw408zPFpyV9E_Pol9fbtFfeZU3OIUpQhYd6nKLTujn3pzBiCzSdVSSCt9tfEkJeSU-x_8Nzcxtt7hN28p9yLnZJBLggOEjCT/s1600-h/DSC09272.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy6FUSr-_2p0S_KTONqaXLp87C9aRTRNxGMVblK7Maxjnfw408zPFpyV9E_Pol9fbtFfeZU3OIUpQhYd6nKLTujn3pzBiCzSdVSSCt9tfEkJeSU-x_8Nzcxtt7hN28p9yLnZJBLggOEjCT/s320/DSC09272.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417388975938604674" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB_fafNFobg19QcWOsuw6fbNYxUhs-Ybgly8BxA8p9RQIetZYE0yEaIri5oLA-gk_zeWdxf22SwfPhFUQn-5mYipCjpwc_IaVZJYziJQFBtmP7dI84ZJlRTNWj9gNCRzXEmkQUPusXedUs/s1600-h/DSC09274.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB_fafNFobg19QcWOsuw6fbNYxUhs-Ybgly8BxA8p9RQIetZYE0yEaIri5oLA-gk_zeWdxf22SwfPhFUQn-5mYipCjpwc_IaVZJYziJQFBtmP7dI84ZJlRTNWj9gNCRzXEmkQUPusXedUs/s320/DSC09274.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417388986538954434" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEif0-nKl-_M1k59XrEdQw5O8aRJrP6xS0FkfHy37y2rIseMD4r3y7emsLOvrg4ALMNbqWXrNKfT8gyPCqfIVI1adLd5F0VluxUBOUkX3__vMXMySq0Egqhsn9hOF_ISR5y-UWW0XmAbQ8Sd/s1600-h/DSC09277.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEif0-nKl-_M1k59XrEdQw5O8aRJrP6xS0FkfHy37y2rIseMD4r3y7emsLOvrg4ALMNbqWXrNKfT8gyPCqfIVI1adLd5F0VluxUBOUkX3__vMXMySq0Egqhsn9hOF_ISR5y-UWW0XmAbQ8Sd/s320/DSC09277.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417388998545633058" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR04zQviFj0OUIbGSpqpM4_Ll07KHdLG3h3ea37j4OBS_Fbj1aGTdjghFd5L8FXqHlKKCixnPmoaPA5BN7FMI3qxuqeeV-rmW302xDKNtPJu9zIoz6FysEOIXAG4Tpb9MRnZOZnUpLp_bd/s1600-h/DSC09278.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR04zQviFj0OUIbGSpqpM4_Ll07KHdLG3h3ea37j4OBS_Fbj1aGTdjghFd5L8FXqHlKKCixnPmoaPA5BN7FMI3qxuqeeV-rmW302xDKNtPJu9zIoz6FysEOIXAG4Tpb9MRnZOZnUpLp_bd/s320/DSC09278.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417393601085322082" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxLDSQ6EEtD5AS0OQbJmsoqZ4b-CjLnVU5xVaU3hA9yHo4ltrQ7Ei1aZ31uV-w_lNMEiBRFdn8TGyEIWB-hZ9n1_QuYU4iNoSTb76bNSEFBDSEDWqje5ug5Si05XSVxF_rrFzN93kmyBmB/s1600-h/DSC09276.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxLDSQ6EEtD5AS0OQbJmsoqZ4b-CjLnVU5xVaU3hA9yHo4ltrQ7Ei1aZ31uV-w_lNMEiBRFdn8TGyEIWB-hZ9n1_QuYU4iNoSTb76bNSEFBDSEDWqje5ug5Si05XSVxF_rrFzN93kmyBmB/s320/DSC09276.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417388990025489058" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">At this point I was like: wtf?</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div>He succeeded. We'd reached our room.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaSEXlXjKVcQE8shZuzcIfu7RhDSJqWuUsRw0-ar7Wt8pzBN5Cs9GpPeW60GH4tPgFfun8xOOQTCFUvoT8O6Bv54J4WF2LnIb_J1L4y1PA_RMvf5ZhUMS04xsRb5UklhRyX1YEEdUHbPdT/s1600-h/DSC09279.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaSEXlXjKVcQE8shZuzcIfu7RhDSJqWuUsRw0-ar7Wt8pzBN5Cs9GpPeW60GH4tPgFfun8xOOQTCFUvoT8O6Bv54J4WF2LnIb_J1L4y1PA_RMvf5ZhUMS04xsRb5UklhRyX1YEEdUHbPdT/s320/DSC09279.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417393607008461026" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW3EXzHtrsdaZuULv_xV3QNZc7dcsTJE-CEbP1eGeqbfSXVc7TPF46sSIZp3FEOA15vsjCitNyJardnSn2g8PyG2Ge9JaRIYW0bSYibQ9ZpHUjGHlqUCE9IkdY7G50xr1rzpTljTlvHm99/s1600-h/DSC09280.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW3EXzHtrsdaZuULv_xV3QNZc7dcsTJE-CEbP1eGeqbfSXVc7TPF46sSIZp3FEOA15vsjCitNyJardnSn2g8PyG2Ge9JaRIYW0bSYibQ9ZpHUjGHlqUCE9IkdY7G50xr1rzpTljTlvHm99/s320/DSC09280.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417391179628746818" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8-N3MvI5pBJaGlwBuxDEkRRjxtbxfcV7NA9dIacA1pG61h1yFqPn-02M0Dcn0psEh49BGBc_tBELMjmQiTCw2lxzHXB7z-BSQd2-f2_-1vhkaz7JFT0b1rF0sIO6_JgWhv8D0yFfTH7JD/s1600-h/DSC09281.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8-N3MvI5pBJaGlwBuxDEkRRjxtbxfcV7NA9dIacA1pG61h1yFqPn-02M0Dcn0psEh49BGBc_tBELMjmQiTCw2lxzHXB7z-BSQd2-f2_-1vhkaz7JFT0b1rF0sIO6_JgWhv8D0yFfTH7JD/s320/DSC09281.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417391185169758834" /></a>Everyone had their share. But I wonder if they know what had been done to their food in the process. Shortly after that we packed our bags, checked out, and went back to our good, comfortable home respectively.<br /><br />Well, that's all. i hope that we won't be going Genting for another gathering (if this can be called as gathering at all) again. I've gotten bored thoroughly to this place.<br /><br />Next up, Comic Fiesta @ Sunway Pyramid the very next day. Stay tuned!Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-15520393372057352342009-12-08T23:50:00.006+08:002009-12-09T02:51:12.562+08:00当我们考试失败时,并不是我们的错...Got an email recently, quite an old one actually. I always had something to say about this email, since I've got it now, yeah.. The email's in Mandarin and so I'll try my best to translate it sentence by sentence into proper English. There goes:<br /><br />其实,当我们考试失败时,并不是我们的错...<br /><i>(Actually, it's not our fault when we failed in our exams...)</i><br /><br />因为一年只有365天...<br /><i>(Because there are only 365 days in a year...)</i><br /><br />针对一个学生对一年的理论:<br /><span style="font-style:italic;">(Considering a student's arguments towards "a year":)</span><br /><br />星期天~一年的星期天有52天。你也知道,星期天是让我们休息的。所以,还剩下313天...<br /><span style="font-style:italic;">(Sunday~There are 52 Sundays in a year. You know, Sundays are for us to rest. Hence, 313 days left...)</span><br /><br />夏日假期~这50天的假期是非常炎热的,大家都会因为闷热而无心向学。剩下263天...<br /><span style="font-style:italic;">(Summer holidays~These 50 days of holidays are very hot, everyone won't have the mood to study due to the heat. 263 days left...)</span><br /><br />每日的睡眠~8个小时让我们睡觉,去掉了50天。剩下141天...<br /><span style="font-style:italic;">(Sleep time~8 hours a day, used up 50 days. 141 days left...)</span><br /><br />娱乐~每日抽出1个小时的时间让我们玩耍(为了身心健康)。用掉了一年里的15天,剩下126天...<br /><span style="font-style:italic;">(Entertainment~1 hour per day to have fun (For our physical and mental health). Used up 15 days in the year, 126 days left...)</span><br /><br />饮食~2个小时让我们吃零食,喝饮料和每日三餐(咀嚼和吞食)。30天又过去了,剩下96天...<br /><span style="font-style:italic;">(F&B~2 hours for snacks, drinks and 3 meals per day (chewing and ingestion). 30 days passed, 96 days left...)</span><br /><br />谈吐~1小时让我们和亲朋戚友说话(人也是一种爱交际的动物)。又减掉了15天,还剩下81天...<br /><span style="font-style:italic;">(Talking~1 hour to talk with friends and family (Human is a social animal). 15 days deducted, 81 days left...)</span><br /><br />考试~一年最少也有35天。所以,还剩下46天...<br /><span style="font-style:italic;">(Exams~At least 35 days per year. Hence, 46 days left...)</span><br /><br />特别节日(example:情人节)~大概也有40天,剩下6天...<br /><span style="font-style:italic;">(Special occasions (Example: Valentine's day)~Around 40 days, 6 days left...)</span><br /><br />病痛(MC)~你偶尔也会生病,对不对?最少也MC三天。还剩下3天...<br /><span style="font-style:italic;">(Illness~You will get sick somehow. MC at least 3 days. 3 days left...)</span><br /><br />盛大典礼~嗯...(example:结婚 / party)最少最少也有2天。结果,还剩下1天...<br /><span style="font-style:italic;">(Big ceremonies~Erm...(Example: marriage/party) At least 2 days. 1 day left...)</span><br /><br />最后的一天:生日~你怎么可能在那天温习功课 / 补习!<br /><span style="font-style:italic;">(Last day: Birthday~How can you revise/go tuition at that day?!)</span><br /><br />剩下: 0 !!学生怎能顺利通过考试 !就算通过考试,也不一定是一个活泼开朗的孩子了...<br /><span style="font-style:italic;">(Left: 0!! Students won't pass the exam! Even if they pass, they won't be active and happy children...)</span><br /><br />=====<br />AFAIK, these days can't be calculated like that, as they are not necessarily independent to each other. Like, there are Sundays in the "summer holidays" as well, which makes it overlap each other already, try to recall the Venn diagram learned in Sets in our Maths. In fact, some calculations were terribly wrong as well.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.amphi.com/teachers/brobeson/images/E9889D89B84B4324B0D3C35D9D8F6332.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 229px;" src="http://www.amphi.com/teachers/brobeson/images/E9889D89B84B4324B0D3C35D9D8F6332.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />=====<br /><br />Anyway, Maths aside, from my point of view:<br /><br />Sunday: no comment. 52 days.<br /><br />Summer holidays: It should be mid-year and year-end holidays n M'sia. Taking my A-Level course as reference, what about I give it 8 weeks = 56 days? Or 9 weeks for gov'ment schools = 63 days. How about average approx. 60 days?<br /><br />Sleep time: I sleep 4 hours during school days and 12 during holidays. Average it for 8 hours as well. 122 days.<br /><br />Entertainment: 1 hour? Nah, I sit in front of my computer for at least 10 hours regardless of school days or holidays. 152 days.<br /><br />F&B: Okay I follow. 30 days.<br /><br />Talking: Sorry, all talking is done through internet. 0 day.<br /><br />Exams: You take exams for a whole day? Max 10 days for me.<br /><br />Special occasions: Sorry, no Valentine's, no Christmas. Maybe CNY, 5 days.<br /><br />Illness: Sorry, no MC for me. Classes skipped due to illness = 0. 0 day.<br /><br />Big ceremonies: Again, 0. Ok la count 1 day la.<br /><br />Last day: Birthday: Birthday? When is my birthday? 0 day.<br /><br />Total: <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">432 days</span>.<br /><br />Why? As I said, there was calculation errors in the original one, it won't take you long to find out which. By the way, if the "overlapping" days were to be deducted it should be well less than 365 days.<br /><br />Now then, Maths aside again, I even have "debt days" in a year to study in my case. With entertainment (computer) being the most "time-consuming" thing to do (and the least useful in studying), why am I able to pass my exams with <span style="font-style:italic;">flying colours</span>?<br /><br />Well, yeah, maybe he's right. I'm a material to be an excellent introvert after all. That explains all.<br /><br />(Due to the huge unrealistic errors and uncertainties, this post should not be viewed seriously)Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-14042462117235447382009-11-25T23:00:00.002+08:002009-11-25T23:24:01.231+08:00Holiday?Yet again I've not been updating regularly, mainly due to me messing up my time. Well, the long hated Moral Education classes has finally ended last week and this marks the beginning of my true holidays for 5~6 weeks before going into my third semester.<br /><br />I've been sleeping from 4am to 1pm for almost everyday since the first day of holiday, of course there are deviations. This computer is my best companion now that I put my display name in MSN as 月光宅男(moonlight <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Otaku" target="_blank">Otaku</a>), as opposed to a Jay Chou song, <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xjcOOLKLdsU&feature=related" target="_Blank">阳光宅男</a>(sunshine Otaku). lol. I once changed it to 依陌(emo)宅男 due to some unhappy things in Moral class, but since it's past so I won't give it a damn anymore. I'm partially impressed that I'm in a position where I won't fail my Moral course even if I fail my finals ;) .<br /><br />Anyway I just came back from Connaught night market with pro Jhun them gang. Didn't buy anything there but I had some food and snacks that I've never tried before. It's the most crowded night market I've ever been to, which spoiled some of my mood to enjoy it, but since there are so many eye candies (aka beautiful girls/leng lui) there it's worth it to spend my time there. I hope the next time I go there will still be more of them there. ^^<br /><br />Finally, my long said photography blog might not be coming since I'm a phail as in finding nice spots to photograph and even lack the basic skills to do some show-offs. I don't think I will be able to maintain the blog properly as you can see what happened to this blog now. Well I'll try my best, it's my interest after all.Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-59479460873467122222009-11-02T20:13:00.003+08:002009-11-02T20:34:37.366+08:00I'm back!Didn't realise that one month has passed. Sorry for not updating. <br /><br />Nothing to post actually as this semester was pretty hectic (and I'm still busy playing games), it has finally ended anyway. Just finished my finals today, I think I did pretty bad overall because of that stupid sudden sore throat and fever before finals started. Although my fever subsided in just one day, I think it's always enough to kill my brain cells.<br /><br />Besides, after every sore throat it will be converted to itchy throat (coughing) and this time, it was associated with flu for no reason. For the whole finals I have been sniffing a lot which distracted me a lot as well because there's just so much nasal mucus, the glands just won't stop producing it. It's still the same now, so annoying, but luckily it's not A(H1N1), I suppose?<br /><br />Anyway, I should enjoy this stupid one week holiday for now, stupid INTI's going to make us go back for the useless crap Moral Studies class next week (Assignments, presentations, MY NIGHTMARE). What's the fucking point of calling this semester the "short semester" huh? Tell me, seriously, I really don't get the fucking rational behind!Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-50496217791445967742009-10-04T00:17:00.005+08:002009-10-04T02:15:01.832+08:00Big spendingsFew days ago suddenly I had the urge to spend my dad's hard earn cash (I'm such a 败家仔). Spent RM304 on a Edifier M3400 2.1 speaker and <a href="http://www.steelseries.com/int/products/partners/starcraft_2/qck_kerrigan_vs_zeratul/information" target="_blank">Steelseries Qck Limited Edition Starcraft 2 Kerrigan vs Zeratul mouse pad</a>.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWc9BswN81IUDGgtCofs7khSouQN7BJAQEjDUxCgovvYiBpz6v54WqgKlChoVtqaasGIn-1jqe7Q3GsTu67AGe6cOXed17RcwwYQxU0HFoTTpJ_xQ5FoB2XvTf11DDwMV_9UDNlF6QKDg0/s1600-h/DSC08483.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWc9BswN81IUDGgtCofs7khSouQN7BJAQEjDUxCgovvYiBpz6v54WqgKlChoVtqaasGIn-1jqe7Q3GsTu67AGe6cOXed17RcwwYQxU0HFoTTpJ_xQ5FoB2XvTf11DDwMV_9UDNlF6QKDg0/s320/DSC08483.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388410012836672178" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeisSWxd_LLPIUszoxCVjy00w8ZgUuPevkirHXREeS6ZX9W5IQumdo5FlfjlpxPNUc6BDy-BtucBrfa6o_bKwmcarRSYQSS4SD31npIZa8blES6I0mvNx_8en2QgZ8iQOVtaI2bi0DfhUQ/s1600-h/DSC08496.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeisSWxd_LLPIUszoxCVjy00w8ZgUuPevkirHXREeS6ZX9W5IQumdo5FlfjlpxPNUc6BDy-BtucBrfa6o_bKwmcarRSYQSS4SD31npIZa8blES6I0mvNx_8en2QgZ8iQOVtaI2bi0DfhUQ/s320/DSC08496.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388412081176593730" /><br /><br /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDYx6wZSJIhvHCnDt2LmS7QLznlfbXlZKL1P6K2ZZs54LyygODU5f-l9f-5XMLRXZQVl0c0970tTvJCQt1pdQps3LVNv-uCaLvfoaXgr9Jb2R0ZJ3GVYEj35jcJwGoVjMHLK5xkrR1btNg/s1600-h/DSC08484.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDYx6wZSJIhvHCnDt2LmS7QLznlfbXlZKL1P6K2ZZs54LyygODU5f-l9f-5XMLRXZQVl0c0970tTvJCQt1pdQps3LVNv-uCaLvfoaXgr9Jb2R0ZJ3GVYEj35jcJwGoVjMHLK5xkrR1btNg/s320/DSC08484.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388412079839086050" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi52dGL-tnpBX5nMh2pSmb68QQ0ZDrtbwvLpTmhw-Vdbr7ZmKu5CgmTbnXwz0LlK9NgcbbyYXKCKes6Jj4pa3IHpQUEPULWdFRKNTY83OfocKlntqa1o17XcH_Uu9OPny6plYtTq0ZyWiTD/s1600-h/DSC08485.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi52dGL-tnpBX5nMh2pSmb68QQ0ZDrtbwvLpTmhw-Vdbr7ZmKu5CgmTbnXwz0LlK9NgcbbyYXKCKes6Jj4pa3IHpQUEPULWdFRKNTY83OfocKlntqa1o17XcH_Uu9OPny6plYtTq0ZyWiTD/s320/DSC08485.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388410029331950866" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6Vdz6lNu-HYXtr1W-UyW36xvdEGq93lX8y1UF0VIGA8LI5fekB3RycL5D7d7es4zSf6RFd312t5eTCuyBEufOFdizlseDnSO4XxHgS6MpF8M4_umzU5V7m_9wNbXXPhFqKGeMYwIfnhdT/s1600-h/DSC08493.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6Vdz6lNu-HYXtr1W-UyW36xvdEGq93lX8y1UF0VIGA8LI5fekB3RycL5D7d7es4zSf6RFd312t5eTCuyBEufOFdizlseDnSO4XxHgS6MpF8M4_umzU5V7m_9wNbXXPhFqKGeMYwIfnhdT/s320/DSC08493.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388410280151432018" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Look at the epic artwork. So nicely done</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTkvg3vuCAl3Gqe1HV_Nag0XA7w41u-yHjRSkFGzzw28rqrsC2OKpaxWeq1FCpcvh9RyKrrfAsSwHkInFEMd35wcvSJSNJinh7lEgaLpf0JQ5ZLIC47qNJRYxDyhNXctUxVohfyS-rsnG1/s1600-h/DSC08491.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTkvg3vuCAl3Gqe1HV_Nag0XA7w41u-yHjRSkFGzzw28rqrsC2OKpaxWeq1FCpcvh9RyKrrfAsSwHkInFEMd35wcvSJSNJinh7lEgaLpf0JQ5ZLIC47qNJRYxDyhNXctUxVohfyS-rsnG1/s320/DSC08491.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388410055549185378" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwIY2zUN_6ZiWbS4A3t0Fk-61jHV5bbDm1cdzjCrRzQH_ZaRV8EQjgcOngfMGKNWPQD-eQaxzm9Dk0wNXrg7mEs_C2GPpNnTAFzMAeU8a1gvid-0V7k7HziNo3pYp8_JP3KD8M1YVNfVsp/s1600-h/DSC08487.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwIY2zUN_6ZiWbS4A3t0Fk-61jHV5bbDm1cdzjCrRzQH_ZaRV8EQjgcOngfMGKNWPQD-eQaxzm9Dk0wNXrg7mEs_C2GPpNnTAFzMAeU8a1gvid-0V7k7HziNo3pYp8_JP3KD8M1YVNfVsp/s320/DSC08487.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388410037750734002" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Licensed Blizzard Product</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEOswmIJzFijgnf9bAu282IUBOby_Zgkf6CAt824toXSiI_DRXYjSUoZrBpGbop_MJess6wwGu49gwViSGRnu8tKm-1SE2nEhSnTdMNdoHf9LuqTnfUhrTj9PYGnslNALKxV6LCogo4NBb/s1600-h/DSC08494.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEOswmIJzFijgnf9bAu282IUBOby_Zgkf6CAt824toXSiI_DRXYjSUoZrBpGbop_MJess6wwGu49gwViSGRnu8tKm-1SE2nEhSnTdMNdoHf9LuqTnfUhrTj9PYGnslNALKxV6LCogo4NBb/s320/DSC08494.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388410288024755154" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">My OCZ Behemoth on the pad</span></span></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiot03QikdkBopOhB8rooIQoH2FeQuBs5NYxAZUdRua8OswoOVEDozMxz1R6APDKFIf2nEX53AUcdVBDCgCmlM_-cLi_PcpPv_QosiQ_AfDFs7KRERLm-1-q3cH3VF8TZWFQKXF1ncxQ7Y0/s1600-h/DSC08497.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiot03QikdkBopOhB8rooIQoH2FeQuBs5NYxAZUdRua8OswoOVEDozMxz1R6APDKFIf2nEX53AUcdVBDCgCmlM_-cLi_PcpPv_QosiQ_AfDFs7KRERLm-1-q3cH3VF8TZWFQKXF1ncxQ7Y0/s320/DSC08497.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388410300119361570" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Messy arrangement, because my desk is too small..</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><br />The audio system costs RM205. I'm quite satisfied with the sound quality, it was better than my broken Sonic Gear EVO 3, mainly due to the big difference in price lol. I've never thought of buying such an expensive audio system, and well, we tend to think that more expensive items are always better, don't you agree?<br /><br />But for that RM99 mouse pad, I'm quite disappointed. It didn't actually work well with my OCZ Behemoth as my double laser mouse is quite accurate in tracking already. After using the pad my pointer on the screen actually keeps on skidding for some odd reasons, but I observe no problems with my other cheap optical mouse, and its tracking has dramatically improved. Perhaps it's just my OCZ mouse doesn't need anymore aid to improve its tracking.<br /><br />Okay, now I couldn't use it to make my wrist feel more comfortable. Now I can only put it aside as a very nice decoration until I'm going to downgrade my OCZ Behemoth to other gaming laser mouse (not double laser anymore lol), which is stupid anyway.Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-47904966750552071582009-09-24T21:05:00.003+08:002009-09-24T22:34:31.824+08:00Today......I went to class as usual. It was more or less like yesterday, and it's like a new unfamiliar place to me. As it's still holiday now, I can't get happier because SS15 is so empty that I can park my car just outside of campus. I took this picture at 8am, something that you can only see at 7am on normal working days.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEionU-zE3X1WOVHMiwE9QWhIWpyudJqeCB-_B4VoRFqLWzknmJBwHBKrxq4xnkiqLZfdvOjFA0obIWrJK77Ac08V2K3XxC4UI3TEZ7qwvIXLoyph77k4ZZQdaAsb-h2JVIgU_C3qIbCtCoc/s1600-h/Image015.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEionU-zE3X1WOVHMiwE9QWhIWpyudJqeCB-_B4VoRFqLWzknmJBwHBKrxq4xnkiqLZfdvOjFA0obIWrJK77Ac08V2K3XxC4UI3TEZ7qwvIXLoyph77k4ZZQdaAsb-h2JVIgU_C3qIbCtCoc/s320/Image015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385020135664196482" /></a>Sounds cool, but why can't I just stay at home instead of coming to class when others are still in their holidays? Boring.<br /><br />\\<br /><br />...I had my breakfast at McDonalds before going for class. Their breakfast special set, which consists of a Sausage McMuffin and a cup of coffee/tea, sold at RM4.20 (inc. 5% tax) per set, is really a bargain(although still more expensive compared to other foods around). Well, nothing special here, but this time I chose coffee as opposed to my usual choice of tea.<br /><br />So what? It's just a cup of normal coffee anyone can drink anywhere. Strangely, drinking a cup of coffee at early morning do bring some strange side effects to me. Everyone knows coffee can make one energetic, perhaps in my case, I got over supply of energy with that cup of coffee, coupled with my long term sleep deprivation, it actually agitated me for the whole day.<br /><br />I couldn't concentrate in class because my mind was like disturbed. It's like many things were revolving in my mind but not able to sort them out. Eventually, as I said, I got agitated. I hit the fire door instead of pushing to open it. And then I felt like punching the walls. It was Maths class back then, my lecturer gave us work to do, and my handwriting was 'powerful', the noise of my pencil knocking on my paper and table could be clearly heard if it wasn't because of the chatters that covered them up.<br /><br />This sudden urge of aggression always comes when I drink coffee too early. I can remember during one of my SPM days when I drank a cup of coffee for a boost as I didn't actually sleep that night for revision. In the end, the similar situation occurred. Well, I suppose I shouldn't drink coffee in the morning?<br /><br />\\<br /><br />...I finally got my hands on Prototype. Damn it's a freaking cool game. Graphics was not half bad, though the settings were a little bit retarded. Controls and moves can be mastered quite easily. It removed my aggression anyway. Got to go have some fun first before actually studying for 2 damned tests. ZzVincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-66957967073550863722009-09-20T01:29:00.003+08:002009-09-20T01:52:21.119+08:00INTI poemRecently I receive an email from <a href="http://jordhanlow.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Jojo</a> (XD) on poems for 3 universities/colleges. One of them being INTI. I know these poems have been online for quite some time now and I have read it before. But since I'm a student in ICSJ now I have to say something.<br /><br />But first there's the INTI poem in case you've never read it before:<br /><br />At first I love INTI<br />But INTI loves my money<br />I ask money from daddy<br />But daddy asks mummy<br />Mummy goes to INTI<br />And find out why INTI's so greedy<br />The lift always mati<br />And the guards look like monkey<br />That's why I started to hate INTI<br /><br />INTI don't love me<br />What for I love INTI<br />All they need is money<br />Nothing but money, money and money<br /><br />The lecturers teach like bugs bunny<br />No wonder they're so lousy<br />And their faces look so funny<br />Like Talos the mummy<br /><br />Futhermore, more more money flows to INTI<br />But they never plant more trees<br />All because they want to save money<br />Make all students feel hot to mati<br /><br />First I entered INTI I got no kaki<br />Later I found someone likes to play tai tee<br />Then I started don't want to study<br />Here we can find a lot of kaki judi<br />That's why we must blame INTI<br /><br />Since I entered INTI I cant see any leng lui lili sexy<br /><br />Even the lecturers are more pretty<br />I always want to date them for tea<br />But I always kejar they always lari<br /><br />Dr. Lim from SOLLA always lan si<br />People said his pucuk already mati<br />Even Viagra also tak boleh jadi<br />That's why loh people say he is 'cc'<br /><br />He likes to tell jokes to everybody<br />But his joke never funny<br />Sometimes people thinks that his crazy<br />Dr. Lim so pity<br /><br />INTI's toilets really smelly<br />No water no api<br />Even you haven't pee<br />You want to lari<br />Always complain they also say soli soli<br /><br />Tan yew sing always said his INTI got quality<br />Instead everyone knows they are lousy<br />INTI motive just to earn more money<br />So that they can pay lecturers salary<br />And INTI share in KLSE can naik lagi<br />Waterfish like us always press by INTI<br />Just to tipu more more money<br /><br />That is all the story about INTI<br />Which loves money<br />But after all I still come to INTI<br />To contribute money<br /><br /><br />(u r not in INTI?<br />u r very lucky<br />coz INTI cant bluff ur money<br />just cabut n jangan kembali~!!)<br /><br />Student of INTI<br />noway to lari<br />already jadi SuiYee (waterfish)<br />plz tell everybody<br />jangan kena tipu lagi<br />=============================================<br /><br />I've done some searchings and realised that there is another new poem to counter the previous one:<br /><br />Izzit you too sien adi with INTI?<br />Maybe coz you never ever study<br />Always shake leg and "wah pei si" (digging nose)<br />24/7 at CC play DOTA or L4D<br /><br />U say ask money from daddy<br />daddy ask you ask mommy<br />at last work so hard to support you already<br />WHAT U DID?? Yaya write sohai stuff about INTI<br />you nothing better to do ar really?!<br /><br />You say INTI lift always mati<br />you KING KONG ar kenot walk, too heavy?<br />if INTI guard look like monkey<br />you look like more like "yat pek si" (a piece o shit)<br /><br />and so you say "INTI don't love me" (right!)<br />coz you really "mou yok yi" (cureless)<br />so no matter how u mati-mati<br />your results FOREVER E E E!<br />All they need is money (yes)<br />Well, thanks to you idiots pay money but never study<br /><br />The lecturers teach like bugs bunny<br />Sumore you say they so lousy<br />MAYBE its because u never ever listen properly<br />sit behind there talk cock story!<br /><br />U complain complain INTI no tree<br />All because they want to save money<br />YOU LEH? throw rubbish sana-sini<br />Sit in room play game tak pernah mandi<br />You don't feel hot oso smelly until mati!<br /><br />Told you already u only know how to waste money<br />Parents give u money but you play tai tee<br />Own self say don't want to study, Blame INTI.<br />Of coz la you forever kaki judi<br />Coz you got no life, no job, no money.<br />WHOLE COLLEGE LIFE WASTED IN INTI!<br /><br />Since u entered INTI you can't see any leng lui lili sexy<br />You very lengzhai ar that girls want to see?<br />Look at ur face oso all want to barf and flee<br />No wonder you no luck, forever "ta fei ji" (jerking off)<br /><br />FIRST you say lecturer like bugs bunny<br />THEN you say u want to date them for tea<br />U really 1500% gila babi<br />Hopeless, useless, something problem with your psychology!<br /><br />Dr. Lim from SOLLA always lan si?<br />You jealous ar coz he got money drive Benz-si<br />How you all know his pucuk mati already?<br />You gay tards got actually see??<br />I think its YOUR small koochi size that you should worry<br />Yucks, yerr, bluek, petoooi.... YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE......<br /><br />Tan Yew Sing always said his INTI got quality<br />You know but then you don't agree<br />So its either your parents or you yourself gila babi<br />You think like that, then WHAT THE F**K you doing in INTI???<br /><br />INTI motive just to earn more money<br />OF COZ LAR U THINK BUSINESS IS CHARITY??<br />IF THEY DON'T PAY LECTURERS, WHO GOING TO TEACH YOU ABC?<br />you're not a waterfish larh, YOU'RE A BIG DUMB WUSSY!<br /><br />INTI SHARE IN KLSE can naik lagi<br />now sumore partner with Laureate group of university<br />too bad you're no longer here to see<br />better off without you monkeys here in this community<br />good that you cabut lari,<br />I BEG YOU PLEASEEE JANGAN KEMBALI!<br /><br />students of INTI noway to lari<br />Coz here too happening with clubs and society<br />already pay money might as well happy happy.<br />No need to write stupid things about INTI<br /><br />If you so good write poems better go be an MC<br />Don't mess with PROUD INTI students like me<br />So far come all the way,wa ipoh mali<br />We all know at the end we still love INTI!<br /><br />To the fellow who disgraced us all from INTI,<br />Lets see you beat this rhyme at any angle or degree.<br />For those of you who agree with me.<br />God bless you, forward this,<br />its your call now, I'M OUTTEY!!<br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><i>Source: </i></span><a href="http://baiangelz.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!2059B685A5F72003!1347.entry?sa=934561231" target="_blank"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><i>http://baiangelz.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!2059B685A5F72003!1347.entry?sa=934561231</i></span></a><br /><br />Zzz. Speechless. I don't know what made the original author to write negatively about INTI, and I understand why the other author was trying to defend INTI from this attack. However, I'd rather devote my time studying or at least doing something useful other than writing these poems.<br /><br />Well, this is business anyway.Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-35967465294245935732009-09-14T00:35:00.003+08:002009-09-14T00:43:43.711+08:00Just a quick fillerSuddenly I've just realised something. All my Student IDs end with the number 4:<br /><br />When I was in Chong Hwa Independent High School, it was 0406<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">4</span>.<br /><br />When I transferred to SMJK Yu Hua Kajang, it was 2124<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">4</span>.<br /><br />Now in ICSJ, my Student ID is J0900557<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">4</span>.<br /><br />Epic fours. Get one more ID that ends with 4 and I can be Fantastic Four already. Coincidence or what?<br /><br />No wonder I kept thinking of dying when I was studying. Sad.Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-45912087654394213412009-09-11T22:38:00.002+08:002009-09-12T00:46:08.715+08:00GG?Currently in the third week of second semester, 33.3% of the semester has passed. It was really a freaking tedious and total-non-stop-study semester, which highly surpassed the physical and mental preparations I've been making.<br /><br />The first thing is of course the timetable arrangement that I've complained before. That kind of stupid arrangement actually decreased our free time to study by a large fraction, ESPECIALLY IF THE STUDENT IS TAKING 4 SUBJECTS. If I live at the hostel then it wouldn't be a problem, but everyday I have to waste at least one and a half hour travelling to and forth ICSJ everyday, still not including time wasted in traffic jams yet. Although the early traffic jams will end after Hari Raya, it doesn't change the fact that I have to waste the time on transportation.<br /><br />The second and the most important thing is the course structure. Combined together with the first problem, I really have a hard time coping with my studies. I have less time to digest so many things in such a short period of time, moreover those topics are really hard, which was also my worst topics since SPM! In maths, there are AP, GP, vectors, and soon differentiation. In chemistry, there are electrochemistry and equilibrium, both in A2 syllabus, which is freaking tough. Without understanding anything, the first test for both subjects will be on Hari Raya week. How am I going to fail, eh?<br /><br />Talking about Hari Raya week, every students should be enjoying a one week holiday for that occasion, but not for us A-Level students. We will only have 2 days of holiday. I have to suffer in the tests while everyone else are enjoying their break. Bloody hell, that's just damn unfair. I know we're in a rush, but that just won't do us any good.<br /><br />Oh by the way, where's the time to be allocated to co-curriculum activities?<br /><br />Man, I'm just too pissed with everything. Say me don't appreciate what I have now, I will let you know why it's hard for me to appreciate it given the situations. Humans are like this anyway, they will only appreciate a thing when they don't own it anymore. If I'm studying in Form 6 now, I will say colleges rock, and vice versa.<br /><br />So why am I still posting something here anyway? Am I not contradicting myself for having insufficient time to study? Well, it depends on the attitude of a person to study anyway. I suck big in this.<br /><br />On an unrelated matter,<br /><blockquote><u><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Baby born in Australia at 9.09am on 09/09/09</span></span></div></u><br />SYDNEY: Dhara and Sudish Patel would have no difficulty in remembering the date and time of birth of their daughter who was born in the<br /><br />Australian city of Canberra at 9.09am.on the ninth day of the ninth month of 2009.<br /><br />The new parents said the delivery time of their baby girl was a surprise.<br /><br />"Her due date was Sep 12," the baby's mother was quoted as saying by ABC News.<br /><br />She said the number nine would become part of her baby's life.<br /><br />"We think it will be her lucky number," she said. </blockquote><br /><a href="http://www.hotklix.com/link/sports/cricket/Baby-born-in-Australia-at-909am-on-090909-Rest-of-Wor" target="_blank"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Source: http://www.hotklix.com/link/sports/cricket/Baby-born-in-Australia-at-909am-on-090909-Rest-of-Wor</span></a><br /><br />It was 09/09/09 2 days ago. Why is the number 9 so special? It's because 9(九) has the same pronunciation as 久 in Chinese and Cantonese, which resembles long-lasting. That explains why so many Chinese couples decided to register or get married at that date, in the hope that their marriage will last forever, apparently.<br /><br />Now this news was interesting. The baby was not only born on this date, but also at 9.09am. Five 9s. By assuming healthcare levels are increasing with time, perhaps the baby are able to live up to 99 yrs 9 months 9 hrs 9 mins lol.Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-43050118613674324942009-09-05T18:21:00.011+08:002009-09-05T19:42:02.404+08:00Final Destination 4<blockquote><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">“ What if, our presence here was the plan from the beginning? ”</span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><b><i><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">-- Nick</span></div></i></b></span></blockquote><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxAyouoO3IhkOo5i9qvKRZ2YlZnUAnEBjs3Agnr5aNXsIW3GHdxwMRMVeDLcQIFVGNiyRj8K_n4lWqWD-paM384FiOyZhyphenhyphenx6dXZG_EdeE1iqIsNeCseiJd9XRPgYRl5CXEJmEjj4v9zW1B/s1600-h/Intl+3D+1sht+-+FD4+(Sept+3).jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxAyouoO3IhkOo5i9qvKRZ2YlZnUAnEBjs3Agnr5aNXsIW3GHdxwMRMVeDLcQIFVGNiyRj8K_n4lWqWD-paM384FiOyZhyphenhyphenx6dXZG_EdeE1iqIsNeCseiJd9XRPgYRl5CXEJmEjj4v9zW1B/s320/Intl+3D+1sht+-+FD4+(Sept+3).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377930443809054882" /></a>Finally got the time to update. I went to the Premiere Screening of Final Destination 4 as planned 4 days ago, with Yong Xian. Going there gave me a headache first as I don't quite know the route there, to be more precise, at the Kerinchi Link, hell it really has lots of diverging roads and it got to my nerves. Malaysian roadsigns are useless too. I've managed to get through it with some help from YX, so I'll skip this part.<br /><br />Just be lucky because it's the fasting month for the Muslims so the probability of getting caught in a traffic jam in Federal Highway after 7pm is close to zero (at least for the part of highway that I've travelled). I guess that's the reason of why 1 Utama was so empty (but full of bloggers), not to mention it's 8pm+ of a weekday.<br /><br />This time the tickets were cool. It was colour-printed on hard paper. In addition we were also given 2 slides of postcards, which is useless to me, as I was hoping that they would give me the "I Love Nuffnang" badge instead.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdfurboOf8DrwMjlOgNngx2ouOl5VV5YoU6_JZyKfLqlq_ecQxIHvOSR3H_IRJ6uFeNDfPjaDn5abD71uMUYEvTscQnwct3LSci6U6EbXy39gFU8IqgAEmMOvGNIwHlboA4LTOvIM7hzzp/s1600-h/Image016.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdfurboOf8DrwMjlOgNngx2ouOl5VV5YoU6_JZyKfLqlq_ecQxIHvOSR3H_IRJ6uFeNDfPjaDn5abD71uMUYEvTscQnwct3LSci6U6EbXy39gFU8IqgAEmMOvGNIwHlboA4LTOvIM7hzzp/s320/Image016.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377936233250280978" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">(Top: the postcard. Bottom: the back of the ticket</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">)</span></div><br />As always, the other bloggers mingle around with each other and had photo sessions, but not me. I don't know how did they know each other, while I was always being left out, perhaps they've known each other in real life. Ah whatever. It's destined.<br /><br />Now about the movie itself. I never watched any of the Final Destination series before so this was my first one. Well it was gross, with more gruesome ways of dying. I never expected that some of the explicit gore scenes were actually shown on the screen instead of being censored. One phenomenon I've noticed that the crowd actually cheered when someone dies.. @@<br /><br />The only downside I felt about this movie is that it's length was a little too short. We was expecting that the movie would end around 11.30pm, but we already reached home at that time, as the movie ended almost 1 hour earlier...<br /><br />Here's some scenes from the movie:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1_8bbfuOgbcaKsN_2YmVVqiWU_7Vr_Fo35ONaoh7cPOtkSE1tHcGFGrv4qV6b0wWayWyLpLeffUxhOZCUVG5xED9kXzpb__dHGUdhQWtkeVSLH16avzn4B8fG0CfKzEc8wQk5wnuQBO9k/s1600-h/DF-04946.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1_8bbfuOgbcaKsN_2YmVVqiWU_7Vr_Fo35ONaoh7cPOtkSE1tHcGFGrv4qV6b0wWayWyLpLeffUxhOZCUVG5xED9kXzpb__dHGUdhQWtkeVSLH16avzn4B8fG0CfKzEc8wQk5wnuQBO9k/s320/DF-04946.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377930459685454370" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK_ZEBJztE0CLpK7qLKXrhftDpr8VEYOZZcmI3rlFyyos5WeNHnvogNCsrWCxHpalNwYQQjkghUmLd2bVYb7p7Arm0LDfdDK7_5XTnAx2lwVJVw4he3mpO_NgcJCgoQL37O6CQBNggIVqG/s1600-h/DF-03671rv3.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK_ZEBJztE0CLpK7qLKXrhftDpr8VEYOZZcmI3rlFyyos5WeNHnvogNCsrWCxHpalNwYQQjkghUmLd2bVYb7p7Arm0LDfdDK7_5XTnAx2lwVJVw4he3mpO_NgcJCgoQL37O6CQBNggIVqG/s320/DF-03671rv3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377930453047642626" /></a><br />I know this movie has already been in cinemas for 2 days already, it's also showed in selected 3D cinemas in case you didn't know. That should add up some intense you can't experience from the usual cinemas. Overall Final Destination 4 is worth to watch if you "enjoy" the gore. FD fans are definitely not going to miss the show. Go ahead and watch it this weekend holidays to find out how can you cheat death ;)<br /><br />Once again, a very big THANKS to Nuffnang for the free movie tickets!<br /><br />Hey wait, did I just say cheat death? Referring to the quote I've put at the very beginning, do you think anyone can actually cheat death?? Ah whatever, just go watch the movie and find it out yourself! ;DVincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-32404908972226530552009-08-28T22:43:00.007+08:002009-08-29T00:59:07.575+08:00New semester, new challengeJust another day spent at the college, the first week of second semester is over already. Too fast, too furious. It was a pleasant week at college, as we, the A-Level students, are the only ones that has begun classes 1 week earlier than those of other courses. It feels like the whole college were only occupied by us. <blockquote style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><i><b>“ That made me enjoyed the serenity in ICSJ -- less noise, less people, more books to borrow, more computers to use. ”</b></i></span></blockquote><br /><br />I used this opportunity to borrow 2 bloody thick and heavy books about programming (C++ and Java) from the library. I don't know why I did so as the second semester is going to be a hectic semester for us, a total of 9 weeks before finals, now 8 more to go. Where do I get the time to learn programming now? Oh well, as long as I'm interested..<br /><br /><blockquote style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><i><b>“ Anyway, if I were to comment about our timetable for this semester, I would only give one word: SUCKS! ”</b></i></span></blockquote> Not because of the freaking long classes, I've gotten used to it, but then again, it's the classes for Friday. I'd always hoped that classes can end before 1pm on Friday, but instead our class ends at 5pm now. Bloody hell, freaking class ends at 5pm because there's a 3 hour gap from 12pm-3pm for the Malay prayers time. Oh good lord, is there not any day that I can return home earlier? I hate to deal with traffic jams, like today, it was so terribly jammed from LDP Sunway toll plaza until Bukit Jalil Highway. Abnormal enough as I never had such a nightmare during first semester where there were 2 days when class ends at 5pm. Wasted my valuable 1 hour staring at the car in front while crawling.<br /><br />Back to the point, we were told by our Economics lecturer that our first test will be 2 weeks from now. That's just 'awesome'! I can expect that more and more tests will fall around that time period. Let's see how well I can cope in my studies in such a short period of time. Speaking of this, the results of my first semester finals is phail, with Economics and Malaysian Studies getting B. I won't bother about M'sian Studies results because our coursework marks sucks big time. Anyway I pass it as long as I didn't fail. It's over. But Economics, I've freaking studied it for 1 week before the finals, sacrificing and risking other subjects, yet not so desirable results. It's really THAT hard to score in Economics eh?<br /><br />Well, it's my path, my challenge to overcome, since the day I've taken A-Level. 4 subjects are really a pain in the back if one doesn't use time wisely. <blockquote style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><i><b>“ Thinking back of SPM days when we used to take 11 subjects, that's nothing compared to these 4 subjects eh? I suppose. ”</b></i></span></blockquote> But I'm still myself, one who lacks motivation and self-discipline to study progressively, instead of doing unnecessary things at the wrongest time, e.g. trying to pack programming knowledge into my already-full-memory mind. That's just digging my own grave.<br /><br />Using this chance, I would like to wish Malaysia happy 52th anniversary of independence. May our country continue advancing and development in the correct direction (although I remain skeptical about this). For those who want to attend the celebration, remember to wear high-quality masks and be hygienic to reduce the chance of infecting swine flu. For me, I'll just sleep until someone or something blows me to kingdom come. Heck, I'm LAZY.<br /><br />In an unrelated matter, I'm going to the Premiere Screening of Final Destination: Rest in Pieces in 1 Utama next Tuesday night! My sacrifice wasn't in vain after all ^^. Wish me that I'm not going to rest in either peace or pieces during the journey. <marquee><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">NUFFNANG ROCKS!</span></b></span></div></marquee>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-91609119448967742972009-08-19T02:28:00.008+08:002009-08-19T15:24:19.720+08:00I Don’t Want to Rest in Pieces like Final DestinationNuffnang is giving free tickets to Premiere Screenings again! This time they are giving free tickets to watch Final Destination: Rest in Pieces. Oh my god, when I heard about this, immediately I told myself that I must get the free tickets in order to not rest in pieces.<br /><br />First of all, I have always been having accurate premonitions. I had one right away after getting to know about this event. I can foresee that, without the free tickets, I can't watch the movie in cinemas as I'm flat broke. Without the fixed seats in cinemas, I could rest in pieces if I were to watch it in front of my computer some day later. Why? The following scenes were in my premonition:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWLjqVB56H0dT9wr6ROVUsmQC3LTLm_FUnm77lcIPOHWek_ftOjQGhSojJPHB6_bgFMOTz6ria1MaZtwLDo7gaV2WiyB_w5r4vtzGomJDWJtPbQSAbDGCTiBoKeYAMGMjNtDRTWvb6SO9k/s1600-h/mplayerc+2009-08-19+14-24-56-37.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWLjqVB56H0dT9wr6ROVUsmQC3LTLm_FUnm77lcIPOHWek_ftOjQGhSojJPHB6_bgFMOTz6ria1MaZtwLDo7gaV2WiyB_w5r4vtzGomJDWJtPbQSAbDGCTiBoKeYAMGMjNtDRTWvb6SO9k/s320/mplayerc+2009-08-19+14-24-56-37.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371564050784478706" /></a><div align="center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Freaked out by the unexpected</span></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_XYsyXA91GeM85_MMeM2WlPtmqfSnxM7Rp3rVQ4ahrcrENCpcyTxgJuinafZumymOMq6-RagF22AvuIfBZUqmks8H8tnsaXCf_tc_60PPMP1RgTQOgGhj9q8v3SdRjuJ7rXy5lkaQ2dtk/s1600-h/mplayerc+2009-08-19+14-28-27-85.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_XYsyXA91GeM85_MMeM2WlPtmqfSnxM7Rp3rVQ4ahrcrENCpcyTxgJuinafZumymOMq6-RagF22AvuIfBZUqmks8H8tnsaXCf_tc_60PPMP1RgTQOgGhj9q8v3SdRjuJ7rXy5lkaQ2dtk/s320/mplayerc+2009-08-19+14-28-27-85.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371564058988121554" /></a><div align="center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">According to Newton's Third Law: To every action there is an equal and opposite reaction. And ZOMG I've lost balance from my reaction!</span></div><br />And then, bang my neck on the hard solid wooden table below and SPLAT!<br /><br />Moving closer to have a look at my body:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO2_jj6WJF64f5J-05McQe7Luj0jSDn2tw4y-60tC1b2TAvy6gk04_4OXXjNX1-pp5K5w5zDpXwlg4HvPm9GtEJqNDXLI9RM350DenFxjRpRbjkFXTwXMoewP8KZhuqK6t9h-0qpjM4yCw/s1600-h/lol.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO2_jj6WJF64f5J-05McQe7Luj0jSDn2tw4y-60tC1b2TAvy6gk04_4OXXjNX1-pp5K5w5zDpXwlg4HvPm9GtEJqNDXLI9RM350DenFxjRpRbjkFXTwXMoewP8KZhuqK6t9h-0qpjM4yCw/s320/lol.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371564046322733154" /></a><br />I certainly don't want to die like that, I still have a long way to go. Heck, I haven't even reach 1/6 of the human lifespan! I still want to:<div><ol><li>date a girl,</li><li>do the you-know-what thing,</li><li>be a father, and</li><li>be the President (of the house).</li></ol><div>These free tickets ought to make me learn the way to cheat death earlier than the others. Therefore, my life is in your hands, Nuffnang! :o</div><div><br /></div><div>*Sorry for the quality of the pictures, I could only make it with my really obsolete 1.3MP webcam..</div></div>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-58405348286424132822009-08-19T00:06:00.007+08:002009-08-19T15:25:10.341+08:00First Amongst EqualsAs everyone knows, or in case you don't know, the title of this post is New INTI's motto. I've just become part of it. What?? How dare the author of this blog claim himself to be the first amongst equals, with crappy results of his? Well, maybe not in studies, but in watching Orphan.<br /><br />After having this new kind of experience, it's hard for me to not brag a little about it. So first of all, due to the bad timing, I had to watch the movie with my dad. Things never go according to my wishes anyway. Whatever, that's the last resort if I wasn't going to waste the tickets.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYToSWoydpEklxPy4apM2SsbjiWjiDJCrqc_NJ-Eaott9yul2gFiJkKc4SViUvPIzEuDoMpYdu7tg8yFJRGKlKQT-NV8pPOFUidhgeZJygAgXK2cwsocfB4iNG7nsrWs0K2UkuN1KKQsDh/s1600-h/Image018.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYToSWoydpEklxPy4apM2SsbjiWjiDJCrqc_NJ-Eaott9yul2gFiJkKc4SViUvPIzEuDoMpYdu7tg8yFJRGKlKQT-NV8pPOFUidhgeZJygAgXK2cwsocfB4iNG7nsrWs0K2UkuN1KKQsDh/s320/Image018.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371352329574168690" /></a><div align="center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Just a glance of the tickets, don't bother the quality because the info is now useless anyway.</span></div><br />I was a tad too late to line up to collect my tickets because the last exclusive Orphan merchandise had just been given out to a few other bloggers just in front of me. Sad. Whatever, I didn't put much hope to get these stuffs and just wanted to get the tickets ASAP. Again, inedible grapes are sour.<br /><br />By the way, to my observation, out of the 100 pairs tonight, I can approximately estimate that 95% of the pairs were BF-GF pairs, the remaining pairs were like of the same sex: boy-boy or girl-girl, which I assume that they are close friends. I'm the most special one, the only 1% that was paired up with my dad. Besides I think we are the pair that has the largest age difference. Congratz to me. Zz. It's tough to see other intimate couples enjoying a thrilling movie together, while I felt so lonely even my dad was beside me. Zz<br /><br />I'll just skip the story. This movie is rated 18PL so it's unavoidable that there will be some censored scenes due to you-know-what-reason. Orphan is a thriller revolving about the life of this not-so-little girl named Esther (Xian please don't misunderstand ^^) and her new family. Well, to cut it short, she's a nightmare to the family. I think I didn't spoil this movie as these 2 sentences didn't mean anything lol. So to find out what's wrong with her, remember to catch this movie in cinemas at 20 August.<br /><br />As a conclusion, although it wasn't an enjoyable movie session for me, it's past. What I enjoyed was that I am one of the first Malaysians to be able to watch this movie even before it's been released! Finally I'm a first! No one can admit first even if I admitted second, ahah. For those who were unable to or didn't want to go with me, your loss. Such a rare chance for me to bring someone to a free movie session, think me cheap because I only invite people for a movie when I didn't need to pay anything. Whatever.<br /><br />Nevertheless, I hereby thank Nuffnang the invitation to this Premiere Screening. You've broaden my eyesights with these kind of events and I'm looking forward to other events held by you all in the future. ^^ (provided that if I can still remain creative and most importantly, being lucky.) CiaozVincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-20335503735872063722009-08-17T16:56:00.004+08:002009-08-19T15:25:24.475+08:00omgYou know, I can actually win something by posting some stories in the Nuffnang blog. Evening just now, I received an email from Nuffnang saying that I was invited to the premier screening of Orphan at GSC Midvalley 9pm tomorrow. Want to know what I actually wrote? <a href="http://www.nuffnang.com.my/blog/2009/08/07/nuffnang-premiere-screening-%E2%80%93-orphan/" target="_blank">Here's the link</a>. My post is the 8th from the last if the total post still remains at 146. You'll see my name anyway.<br /><br />But the problem is, who on earth will be going to this event with me? I know, girls are afraid to go out with a boy that late, I understand, whatever. Boys are obviously not interested to go out with another boy that late, I, too, understand, whatever. This means, I'm mostly going on a solo mission, wasting the other ticket. Or, forfeit both tickets altogether and give the chance to other Nuffnangers, which won't happen because it was such a rare scene for me to actually win something and I'm not best known for my generosity.<br /><br />Everything is in bad timing. My Form 6 friends only start to have their exams when I'm having a holiday now. When they are having their holiday I'm suffering again. Or else I won't be having a headache now for not having a partner to go with me. Sucks.<br /><br />Well, this is the downside for not having much friends. Having good things that I wanted to share but no one can share it. Sad.<br /><br />Anyway, I still have half a day to decide. For now I'll just have to know the returning route first or else I'll be sleeping inside my car beside the road. I had just forgotten about the threat of H1N1. Wish me luck.<br /><br />*Do let me know before midnight today if you are serious to go with me.Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-1486746662628638122009-08-16T02:39:00.004+08:002009-08-16T14:50:50.298+08:00Cleaning (again!)Alright, I think I'm going to end threads about cleaning once and for all. Today (I mean yesterday), out of boredom, I decided to clean up my most "beloved" one: my computer. That's right, I've cleaned everything from the monitor to the CPU, but not that thoroughly until cleaning every piece of hardware inside, which I will only do to dead machines. The thing I've gotten rid of is, of course, dusts that accumulated since the last time I've posted about cleaning my computer.<br /><br />Except for this time, I've put the keyboard as the hardware that required thorough cleaning. Well, I think I've not cleaned it for more than a year already. Why would I want to clean it anyway? Keyboards just look perfectly normal on the outside, but let's not look at it that superficially. If you'd paid attention to the spaces between the keys and the "bank" of the keyboard, you can see that there are so many small debris apart from dusts, from hairs, to food and even dead bugs.<br /><br />Because of the dirtiness of my keyboard I had wasted more than an hour to remove most of the debris and hell I didn't even completely clean it due to apparatus limitation. Anyway I'm going to cover the basic steps of cleaning your keyboard in this post in case you don't know how to do it.<br /><br />First things first, you have to pick each and every keys out, using your own hand (if the keys are easy enough to be removed), or the better choice, a flat-head screwdriver. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSLZ1OXXuYwNBDgfoFQpL8tFncKm00wg1vhu81rPToABmqqAG3k78pA4cPp5oGdVxKh5lThyYU1eEEg7c8tRlSFUWZgX2b_0HU2bo0N9bTKU10OFhqeUKKmme62yw3vpN_qrADwmppDvzw/s1600-h/DSC07479.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSLZ1OXXuYwNBDgfoFQpL8tFncKm00wg1vhu81rPToABmqqAG3k78pA4cPp5oGdVxKh5lThyYU1eEEg7c8tRlSFUWZgX2b_0HU2bo0N9bTKU10OFhqeUKKmme62yw3vpN_qrADwmppDvzw/s320/DSC07479.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370266575961901026" /></a>As you can see, if you positioned your screwdriver like this your keys will be easily picked without using much force. If you have to pick them forcefully, that means something is wrong, but it depends on your keyboard. Keyboards having different kinds of key contacts might need a different way to pick the keys, so you have to know your keyboard well. I'll not be liable for any damages done to your keyboard ==<br /><br />After picking your keys, you, of course, start cleaning up the inside of your keyboard. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmJ6WrGrsohGhyphenhyphenjVNt7I8B6Gc1jNs4RdpvRiUcDSEp4Z5wo0OT7-zCJd9mL4hkZglgZF6PjZbkgFd7Y7S7yPeA0CEtLDTpUjDW8z2Dmo5iX-b1nQo_OeeOtfKsS3c5bMxuv0Wau66My9PW/s1600-h/DSC07468.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmJ6WrGrsohGhyphenhyphenjVNt7I8B6Gc1jNs4RdpvRiUcDSEp4Z5wo0OT7-zCJd9mL4hkZglgZF6PjZbkgFd7Y7S7yPeA0CEtLDTpUjDW8z2Dmo5iX-b1nQo_OeeOtfKsS3c5bMxuv0Wau66My9PW/s320/DSC07468.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370266559524722002" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7Ncj8Vzotc_ZqexKGD1yNSd5JKpLJnXNSWZkqjIh3gfONs_bBvdwe2yvJcDilSwa7S3Y2Go4F61K5AUWxcvDuNUubvvsGzRhiw1EOSyCOS8jcHOi3pFBw6OsY1VBSQBMCSTuEfE2q8Htb/s1600-h/DSC07467.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7Ncj8Vzotc_ZqexKGD1yNSd5JKpLJnXNSWZkqjIh3gfONs_bBvdwe2yvJcDilSwa7S3Y2Go4F61K5AUWxcvDuNUubvvsGzRhiw1EOSyCOS8jcHOi3pFBw6OsY1VBSQBMCSTuEfE2q8Htb/s320/DSC07467.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370266551896723570" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><i>Partially cleaned...</i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"><i><br /></i></span></span></div><div>It should be an easy job if you had a dedicated keyboard vacuum, but if you already have it this post is meaningless to you anyway. By the way, if you don't have a keyboard vacuum, I assume that you are rational enough to not use a conventional vacuum cleaner that you use on the floor to clean your keyboard, right? You can use a wet cloth, or like me, use a combination of wet cloth and this "bug" here to maximize the cleaning effect.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUXelFrGF8C0eF8v5aF67WUNMdttV1ai-2khML_bDx2Co_LlfgB8uFq9U7P1le_IZSmpr7ZRtZxaGgSCQTl9Kso1LylFaLj1hpnMqe6GrobyaDpYhLx3QQoXrBbWNWNx0ZOsPULv27zi6P/s1600-h/DSC07469.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUXelFrGF8C0eF8v5aF67WUNMdttV1ai-2khML_bDx2Co_LlfgB8uFq9U7P1le_IZSmpr7ZRtZxaGgSCQTl9Kso1LylFaLj1hpnMqe6GrobyaDpYhLx3QQoXrBbWNWNx0ZOsPULv27zi6P/s320/DSC07469.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370266564588948946" /></a></div><br />Talking of this bug, it operates with 2 AA size cells and is very useful to suck up dust and small debris on hard surfaces such as tables and in this case, the keyboard. Of course it didn't manage to suck up everything so I have to use the screwdriver to move the dirt a bit before sucking them up. With these removed it will be a lot easier for you to wipe the internals with a wet cloth (actually, not that easy too due to the "porous" surface). <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsshxw5PCNAlWbiE2Ob9DwiaQ8pdSrUXluludupmOJltml5tz5oqmNLZL0G8uMYqgIXYrLc-kzaz_HsBO9kEf-bqAGt9wSKHJOaWUG0-C-M9vxZnk1n5y-iGRyX7eLquPuXQgw58_77SXJ/s1600-h/DSC07471.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsshxw5PCNAlWbiE2Ob9DwiaQ8pdSrUXluludupmOJltml5tz5oqmNLZL0G8uMYqgIXYrLc-kzaz_HsBO9kEf-bqAGt9wSKHJOaWUG0-C-M9vxZnk1n5y-iGRyX7eLquPuXQgw58_77SXJ/s320/DSC07471.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370266571547596338" /></a>Cleaning the bug is pretty easy, just open the cover below and wipe off all the dusts and debris trapped on the filter with a cloth or just your finger. Done.<br /><br />Finally, when you're satisfied, just simply reinstall the keys according to their arrangement and there you go, a cleaner keyboard that looks more refreshing, without any strategic improvements. Well actually, it might keep pests or insects away from your keyboard lol if you always eat in front of your computer. Who knows if they do make their nest inside it? Especially if you have those high quality gaming keyboard that easily cost a few hundred bucks, you won't be that generous to share your keyboard with them, will you? ;)<br /><br />Godspeed.Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-50211656601912750032009-08-15T00:10:00.003+08:002009-08-15T02:42:30.208+08:00Semester breakYeah man, after 3 months of non-stop studying (I mean going to college la), it's the end of my first semester already. And I can enjoy 1 WEEK of holidays before continuing to suffer even more, because the second semester is a short semester and I think we will have to have classes until 4 or 5pm everyday. Zz.<br /><br />It sucks. But I think it's not as suck as my finals. Honestly, I performed badly, luck was not with me. I had to rely on my TRUE SKILLS in answering the questions, that's why, I wrote loads of crap and didn't have enough time for almost every paper for some reasons. Don't know if I still can retain the scholarship or not..*sigh*<br /><br />Anyway, what should I do for this whole week of holiday? Play? Sleep? Study for second semester?? I have no idea. I got thoroughly bored with every game by now, which includes Facebook. But even if I don't play I will still waste my time on the internet, which means sleep deprivation still occurs. And what the hell study for second semester? I'm that lazy. OH YES! My Rubik's Cube! Finally got the time to master it after buying it for nearly a month =="<br /><br />Again I have to say, time flies eh? This semester just passed in a blink of eye. At the starting of college days when I didn't have any friends until now when I STILL didn't make any true good friends but still troubled by something undesirable. <br /><br />Well, what's past has past, I have to look and advance forward. Prepare for the challenges in the future, in the meantime, more coffees to be spammed at a later date.Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630566099004043609.post-66549677456743633422009-08-06T18:30:00.005+08:002009-08-06T21:04:30.600+08:00LostWhy? Why am I viewed as a 'special' one when I'm an introvert? Is being special a sin? Do I like being 'special' at the first place?<br /><br />I always thought that I can focus on revising for my semester finals after my Malaysian Studies' presentation, and I can relieve my mental burden since asking me to go out presenting in front of the class is a nightmare to me. I gave my best, but the harder I try the worse off I am. Anyway, the presentation is now history and our "group" got 8/10. I don't know if I caused the deduction of 2 marks or not, but that's not my main concern and also not what I am going to talk about in this post.<br /><br />So reflecting back to the questions at the opening, obviously I'm troubled by my introversion again. It will be a long post, not interested then leave ba.<br /><br />Today, I felt uneasy since the moment I wake up, predicting something bad would happen to me. And yeah, on my journey to ICSJ, I made a lot of mistakes which could be fatal, but I still reached there safe and sound, but there was no parking near college premise. Eventually, I found one 'nice' spot just around the corner of Starbucks Coffee, so I parked there without hesitation due to my perfunctory observations of other cars parking there without any aftermaths. Paid the parking fees, and off to class.<br /><br />Right, there were actually no classes and attendance was bad as people tend to stay at house to study for their finals or do what ever they want. Cut the crap short, I spent nearly half day at the library alone until breaks' over and I have to go M'sian Studies class. The same situation: <25% attendance, no class. I still went in anyway because I just know I won't study if I went back home earlier. It was a big mistake.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/upl0/0/3362/07_2008/stk23562sis.preview.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 300px;" src="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/upl0/0/3362/07_2008/stk23562sis.preview.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>Some classmates from another section came in after me, they chatted with the lecturer. All of a sudden, they started finding profiles of other students in eCAMPUS and criticizing or talking whatever shit. Not everyone was 'chosen', but to my surprise, I was in the list. Of course, they turned down their voice when they were discussing about me, but no one knows that I'm good in eavesdropping (now I've compromised my specialty).<br /><br />I think they were actually thinking that I'm deaf because I'm an idiot in communicative skills. But they were trying to discuss me when I was in less than 3 metres away from them, besides I'm sensitive to my name. I heard them mention me, so I continue looking my book lo, but paying attention to them. They lmao-ed when they saw my profile (I know, I wasn't prepared when the picture was taken). Then talks started, 'lan si', 'ji bai'(自闭 in Cantonese, a.k.a. autism. And yeah, I'm sensitive) was among the descriptions I can hear.<br /><br />Most interestingly, they actually discussed which group of person do I talk to. Hell, is it that fucking important? I will only initiate a talk with people who have common interest(s) between us. I was labelled autistic for this. I will clarify this once and for all (who am I clarifying to? None of them has my contact!), introversion is not autism goddamnit. If I were to be an autistic person, none of you will actually know my presence because I will just sit at the most corner of the class instead of at the middle rows(although lonely). You can talk to me and I will reply you if I know how to, but of course not talking to me just to ask things from me every time.<br /><br />Anyone knows how long was the time for me to have my closest friends currently? It took at least a year for EACH of them, yet still the bond was eroding.<br /><br />5pm, class ended, went back to my car, and found out that I was summoned by PDRM for improper parking. So many cars around and only me hit the jackpot. So these were the bad things that was going to happen to me eh? Ok, I've hit my toll. I'm physically exhausted from sleep deprivation from the pressure of presentation and these mental blow. I drove very carefully back home to post this meaningless rant.<br /><br />Why did all these events crush me at the same time? Now, I'm so heavily suppressed in the valley of darkness. Now, I have no more intention to study. Now, I've not only lost my aim to live, but could also lose my will to live anytime.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://silencedmajority.blogs.com/.a/6a00d834520b4b69e201156f86f7ff970c-800wi" target="_blank"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 200px;" src="http://silencedmajority.blogs.com/.a/6a00d834520b4b69e201156f86f7ff970c-800wi" border="0" alt="" /></a>And don't worry, I strongly disagree with the captions.Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03936667863905585640noreply@blogger.com0