1.35 was the mission

Every year it's complete six pax to Port Dickson but this year was four. Soon everyone will have their own agenda and complications to be excused. Changes. It's happening every now and then and we can't do much to stop it. Well, the whole journey was one of the most silent moment of my life. Nobody to talk to, nothing to talk about and nothing that can be talked about it. The sand, the waves, the wind, the sun, the sound of the world crying out for help..utter restlessness and hopelessness, I was. It's never gonna happen again in another 17 years time I hope. High school teenage life..I can't survive school without those crazy people making random jokes and doing hilarious things at the most inappropriate times making us burst out all over in laughters and get stared by teachers. Lisan yesterday was so silly, unprepared and just nuisance.. had fun though, with Mandy =) Bio experiment today, failure after failure made us go crazy with the hibiscus stem, capillary tube and H2O.

So glad and relieved IU Day is over. It was boring and unorganised and bla bla bla, that's what people said but the most important thing is The Black man is happy. =D Done. successfully and beautifully.

A Selaaapppppppppp to the face

Dream about baking and flying cows CANNY! =D

We were the ones with the least patience and skills but the deepest interest towards this little amphibian. =)

For a quarter of a day

I sold myself for that single minute

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