Been very groggy the moment I woke up in the morning. Was rushing my report and managed to print it out by 4am++ the night before. Was supposed to wake up at 8.25am, but when the alarm rang, I sat on my bed for god knows how long before I actually moved my ass to prepare to go for my 10am class.
The reasons why I tak boleh bangun is because I slept at a ghostly hour, and because IT WAS POURING. I felt so darn cold, and I wanted soooo much to sleep in... But tak boleh la... Got quiz later. Terpaksa la to wake up... Planned to take a bus to the Nuke Sc bldg, but what the heck, the rain got heavier from the moment I stepped out of my room. When I got to the but stop it was still a heavy drizzle, but within five minutes of me arriving the drizzle has turned into heavy rain. Sienz.
The reasons why I tak boleh bangun is because I slept at a ghostly hour, and because IT WAS POURING. I felt so darn cold, and I wanted soooo much to sleep in... But tak boleh la... Got quiz later. Terpaksa la to wake up... Planned to take a bus to the Nuke Sc bldg, but what the heck, the rain got heavier from the moment I stepped out of my room. When I got to the but stop it was still a heavy drizzle, but within five minutes of me arriving the drizzle has turned into heavy rain. Sienz.
It was so heavy, that I was thinking of asking my coursemate to fetch me to the bldg on his way here. But he has already arrived, so I thought never mind, I'll walk to SN [Sains Nuklear] from the bus stop [the other bus stop]. He was so generous, he patah balik to college to fetch me. Aww... So sweet.
Anyways, was like a zombie in class, could not concentrate on Samudi's [I nicknamed him Sam] class at all. I was trying to keep awake by chewing one mentos after another, but it doesn't seem to work. As if awaking from a spell, I sobered up the moment Samudi announced the end of class. It's a curse, I tell you. A CURSE!!! I can never stay awake in class, except for Ismail Bahari's [aka IB] class. *Swoon* He's HAWT!!! [I probably shouldn't go on the first name basis. My blog might be supervised by a certain teaching staff. You know who you are... Heheheh...]
Anyways, was supposed to have a another class at 11am, but the class was cancelled because Sam has something meeting to attend. SYIOK.
By this time, the rain has stopped, and I walked back to my college to have some well-deserved rest befor starting lab at 1400, in SN bldg. But what the hell, when I reached my room I started to online, and rearranging my notes. Had my lunch, and ran some errands for someone, and that's how I was late for lab. But what the hell, I wasn't THAT late that I nearly got halau-ed from the lab. Kekeke...
Was feeling mamai [Malay word for zombie-like, or groggy, blur from lack of sleep] during the lab, was trying to do Mission Impossible: Stay Awake, GODDAMNIT! Luckily didn't sleep off, otherwise kena shoot oso I won't know how I died-ed. Then leh, found out I wasn't the only one who needed to release some zzzzzz.... I found the lab staff sleeping. And boy oh boy, am I evil or am I evil. Hehehe...
On a closer look...
OMFG, it is so funny!!! Don't laugh hor, Mr Faizal. You encouraged it too. Hehehehe... and ladies and gentleman, I present to you the ever rajin Mr Faizal, one of the instructors for our lab.
TADA!!
Anyways, was like a zombie in class, could not concentrate on Samudi's [I nicknamed him Sam] class at all. I was trying to keep awake by chewing one mentos after another, but it doesn't seem to work. As if awaking from a spell, I sobered up the moment Samudi announced the end of class. It's a curse, I tell you. A CURSE!!! I can never stay awake in class, except for Ismail Bahari's [aka IB] class. *Swoon* He's HAWT!!! [I probably shouldn't go on the first name basis. My blog might be supervised by a certain teaching staff. You know who you are... Heheheh...]
Anyways, was supposed to have a another class at 11am, but the class was cancelled because Sam has something meeting to attend. SYIOK.
By this time, the rain has stopped, and I walked back to my college to have some well-deserved rest befor starting lab at 1400, in SN bldg. But what the hell, when I reached my room I started to online, and rearranging my notes. Had my lunch, and ran some errands for someone, and that's how I was late for lab. But what the hell, I wasn't THAT late that I nearly got halau-ed from the lab. Kekeke...
Was feeling mamai [Malay word for zombie-like, or groggy, blur from lack of sleep] during the lab, was trying to do Mission Impossible: Stay Awake, GODDAMNIT! Luckily didn't sleep off, otherwise kena shoot oso I won't know how I died-ed. Then leh, found out I wasn't the only one who needed to release some zzzzzz.... I found the lab staff sleeping. And boy oh boy, am I evil or am I evil. Hehehe...
On a closer look...
OMFG, it is so funny!!! Don't laugh hor, Mr Faizal. You encouraged it too. Hehehehe... and ladies and gentleman, I present to you the ever rajin Mr Faizal, one of the instructors for our lab.
TADA!!
All thanks to the staff, lab is not so boring anymore. At least we have something to be cheerful about. BWAHAHAHAHAA!!!!!
Recently finished the book Jordan lent to me, The Husband.
Quite a page-turner, but I still think Dan Brown did a better job at the page-turning thing. But I really loved Dean Koontz's flow of words, very syiok to read. Similar to Anne Rice, just different genres. Will be looking out for more works by Koontz.
I am currently reading Angela's Ashes.
I've just started on the first few pages, and I am falling in love with the book already. Now I know why it's such a famous title. Too bad among all the assignment and tutes, I will have little time to enjoy this book. But I will finish reading it, I promised myself. Hehehe...
Recently got hooked on Damien Rice [yes, I am still hooked on his music]
And now I am hooked on this song...
Well I don't know if I'm wrong
Cause she's only just gone
Here's to another relationship
Bombed by my excellent breed of gamete disease
I'm sure when I'm older I'll know what that means
Cried when she should and she laughed when she could
Here's to the man with his face in the mud
And an overcast play just taken away
From the lover's in love at the centre of stage yeah
Loving is fine if you have plenty of time
For walking on stilts at the edge of your mind
Loving is good if your dick's made of wood
And the dick left inside only half understood her
What makes her come and what makes her stay?
What makes the animal run, run away yeah
What makes him stall, what makes him stand
And what shakes the elephant now
And what makes a man?
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No I don't know you any more
No, no, no, no...
I don't know if I'm wrong
'Cause shes only just gone
Why the fuck is this day taking so long
I was a lover of time and once she was mine
I was a lover indeed, I was covered in weed
Cried when she should and she laughed when she could
Well closer to god is the one who's in love
And I walk away cause I can
Too many options may kill a man
Loving is fine if it's not in your mind
But I've fucked it up now, too many times
Loving is good if it's not understood
Yeah, but I'm the professor
And feel that I should know
What makes her come and what makes her stay?
What make the animal run, run away and
What makes him tick apart from him prick
And the lonelier side of the jealousy stick
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Hell I don't know you any more
No, no, no no...
Well I don't know if I'm wrong
'Cause she's only just gone
Here's to another relationship
Bombed by my excellent breed of gamete disease
I finished it off with some French wine and cheese
La fille danse
Quand elle joue avec moi
Et je pense que je l'aime des fois
Le silence, n'ose pas dis-donc
Quand on est ensemble
Mettre les mots
Sur la petite dodo
~~~
Recently finished the book Jordan lent to me, The Husband.
I am currently reading Angela's Ashes.
I've just started on the first few pages, and I am falling in love with the book already. Now I know why it's such a famous title. Too bad among all the assignment and tutes, I will have little time to enjoy this book. But I will finish reading it, I promised myself. Hehehe...
Recently got hooked on Damien Rice [yes, I am still hooked on his music]
And now I am hooked on this song...
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Well I don't know if I'm wrong
Cause she's only just gone
Here's to another relationship
Bombed by my excellent breed of gamete disease
I'm sure when I'm older I'll know what that means
Cried when she should and she laughed when she could
Here's to the man with his face in the mud
And an overcast play just taken away
From the lover's in love at the centre of stage yeah
Loving is fine if you have plenty of time
For walking on stilts at the edge of your mind
Loving is good if your dick's made of wood
And the dick left inside only half understood her
What makes her come and what makes her stay?
What makes the animal run, run away yeah
What makes him stall, what makes him stand
And what shakes the elephant now
And what makes a man?
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No I don't know you any more
No, no, no, no...
I don't know if I'm wrong
'Cause shes only just gone
Why the fuck is this day taking so long
I was a lover of time and once she was mine
I was a lover indeed, I was covered in weed
Cried when she should and she laughed when she could
Well closer to god is the one who's in love
And I walk away cause I can
Too many options may kill a man
Loving is fine if it's not in your mind
But I've fucked it up now, too many times
Loving is good if it's not understood
Yeah, but I'm the professor
And feel that I should know
What makes her come and what makes her stay?
What make the animal run, run away and
What makes him tick apart from him prick
And the lonelier side of the jealousy stick
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Hell I don't know you any more
No, no, no no...
Well I don't know if I'm wrong
'Cause she's only just gone
Here's to another relationship
Bombed by my excellent breed of gamete disease
I finished it off with some French wine and cheese
La fille danse
Quand elle joue avec moi
Et je pense que je l'aime des fois
Le silence, n'ose pas dis-donc
Quand on est ensemble
Mettre les mots
Sur la petite dodo
1 comments:
i was gobsmacked that u really hang that fella pic on your blog..btw its so cool!!really enjoy your blog.. and please feel free to write anything (u know what I mean)about SN.I'll ensure nobody knows..(how sure huh?)
-Faizal-
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