Lost weekend Las Vegas

I wanna go back to the times when I'm seven where everything was so simple and uncomplicated. I can just cry out loud and people wouldn't think I'm having problems or a scene has taken place, probably just showing the normal seven year old tantrums. They just come not one after another, but all at a time. I thought I'm immune but that's not a solution. I'm a thrown wrestler, nothing can fix it but myself. Yesterday which I thought was an awesome day didn't ended like one, nothing else can be said but It's all my fault. Never thought little-unthought-before actions can lead to such disastrous situations. I've obviously learned my lesson but not everytime you get a second chance right, life doesn't always operate that way. I can't let it sit and grow bigger, I know. I really do appreciate and am thankful for every good things poured upon me but I took it for granted.

Anyways, five of us had a good time in KLCC, meeting up with Mr. Ali and his son, Samir, we've also bought a gift for Ali's boss and accessories for the big day this coming saturday. Upon reaching the Klang train station, the Indian street was the main mission to get what we call Ali Baba pants. Went high in Ajuntha with the lady who speaks fluent English and the man who hardly understands what we're uttering. We even took photos with the fella LOL. Walked to Klang Club in an unusual rapid pace out of paranoia cause by the blackness of the sky and quietness of the streets. One of the unforgettable Saturday. =)

What you get from Math and Science Week =D

Nihon karadesu.

Sugar cane paper by Ray, Sal and Canny.

Well, if you've got the poison, I've got the remedy

The remedy is the experience, this is a dangerous liaison

I say the comedy is that it's serious

This is a strange enough new play on words

Marsupilami

They were smiling, they were laughing, they were crying, they were thanking Jesus, they were jumping and screaming out of joy. All sorts of expressions and I knew how I wanna react next year. Effort! is all you need Kern Yeung.. It's the holidays but it's no play-play time. There's extra Bio class, choir practice, trip to Star Cruise, IU Days and a whole plate of homework which they call it as 'pakej percutian'. We're gonna disect the froggies on Monday. =D
They say I look freakin' strict. Got meh? Anyways, Fat Mumma is my new name apparently. Fat is wealth Haha. I dont get some people seriously. At times, they're like chocolates and at times, they're like some venomous fruit. Anyhow, I'll take it and say thank you because.. yea, I've a super high-tech filter in me which discards all the negatives. Happy Hols everyone.

Again...she said,

Highlight the goodness, Downplay the weakness

Immaterial

My phone, finally! You awesome little thing, welcome back to mama. =D Exploring it through the pc is so much joy, replying through pc and looking at messages since September 2009..crazy stuffs. Laziness kills. Prefect's camp was extremely fun and crazy. Rocked and rolled on the five-class mattresses, squeezed between the form fours and when the lights were gone and everyone was in dreamland, three of us shared our 'life experiences' and hence the next morning was a torture for our 200 pounds eyelids. I was captain of team Eagle, we rock with the slogan "Be Precise, Be Focus". Yeah, we've got amazing team members like Crystal, Amira, Raynusha, Nuva, Neethiya, Ashwinder, Hema, Zhe Mein, Mithra and Shymala. I enjoyed a lot, the river-trekking experience was great. No leeches this year but sarky toilets. Wonderful cheerful facilitators..praise God so so much for that.
Non-MGSians were revising and stressing out for exam and we were dying of boredom because most teachers are busy with what they have to do and deserted us, thank you. SPM results tomorrow. Good luck! My turn's coming very soon.

What hurts the most

Was being so close

And havin' so much to say

And watchin' you walk away