the moon don’t shine

So, I took Western Philosophy and trust me, it’s not as easy as it sounds. Tomorrow is our 50th year of Independence. Happy Birthday Malaysia! Yea… Doesn’t sound enthusiastic at all! Today is our fifth monthsary.

HAPPY LIMA BULAN, Sayang…

We wanted to head to Putrajaya to watch the fireworks but it seems like it’s going to be very jam everywhere near town. I might just have a meal with him and party with Margaret Yap and her friends. She’s leaving to UK in a week time and I won’t be around to bid her farewell. I’ll miss that girl.

I joined the IPRMSA, Public Relations Club in ADP and Food Busters, some food eating club. How awesome?? Fafa, Angel, Matthew and Michelle are all in the same class and I’m all alone. Shucks..

Can’t wait. 4 more nights and I’m flying to Bali.

kelam kabut

My timetable is fucked up. Argh!!! I won’t be sitting the same class with Matt, Fafa and Angel except for Intro to Mass Comm and Leadership and Life Skills. Plus my class have breaks in between for 4 effing fucking long hours. See la…damn hate to register subjects and grouping late.

I’m planning to take up extra elective subject this semester since the semester is pretty light and two subjects I’ve already learned more or less about. Western Philosophy or Anthropology? My classes start at 8 in the morning everyday except for Thursday. Means I can only work on Wednesday, Friday and Saturday. Argh!!!

first day

I felt like a rookie again. The nervousness and blurness. Boyfriend was late to my place, I was worried I’m going to be late for my first day class. After so many years, I’m so proud to call myself a university student.

My first class starts at 8am. Awfully ten minutes late. I sat right next to Angel, trust me, I felt like a lost kid in the maze. Not the lecture, but the environment is so much different. I’ve only known one familiar face there. Angel. Matt and Fafa was late due to the massive ugly jam of the month. I hate Mondays. I hate 8am class. Introduction to Mass Communication doesn’t sound as excited as I’ve expected. Most of the materials she taught today, I’ve learned in Human Com in HMC. I hope there’s more to learn because I don’t want to waste my money studying the same thing over and over again. Class ended very early. Found my group members for the group project.

Went out and met Matt and Fafa, first day of school is so fun. It’s like mini reunion. I’ve gota know this Indonesian girl name Michelle. She’s in our group too. We spent half an hour or more waiting for the next class. Public Speaking. No finals paper but there are FOUR speeches to be done the entire semester. Guessed what, accordingly there’s no barring list for this semester. Whoopy.. ONE MORE WEEK to BALI. Anyways, Public Speaking was so so only, we did three chapters today. Massive easy. Plus, we’ve learned most of the things in Human Com. We watched this famous speech by Dr. Martin Luther King tittled ‘I have a dream’. Very inspiring speech…

Went to Main Block to register my subjects. I can’t register Social and Business until I got the head department signature. Bored. I hate running around doing the registrations. Shucks. Boyfriend picked me up and went to Steven’s Corner for lunch. He got a meeting nearby so I decided to head for a reflexology, foot massage basically. I took the one hour package. My first foot massage, I did tonnes of body massage but I’ve not tried foot massage. I was expecting to be excruciating pain, after all I’m so weak. It wasn’t as pain as I thought it would be. Boyfriend’s meeting end pretty fast and dropped by at the parlour. He took 40 mins package and we switched to the couple’s room. It was our very first together massage. It was fun looking at him screaming in pain. He says I’m a sadist, I find pleasure in people’s suffering. HAHA…

Today’s weather is bad. I got home and slept for hours. Boyfriend fell asleep too. Poor baby got kicked out of bed. Wow, it’s been long since I’ve done such a lengthy detail about my day. I love being in university.

this is good shit

Wanna know why does all the fucking good rockers or pop stars don’t bother to stop for a tour in Malaysia. Guessed what I found from dlisted- a very famous celebrity gossip blog. Sometimes, I don’t blame the stars for not performing here. How weird to ask them to cover up when they are fucking famous for their big ass and provocative costumes and revealing skin. My favourite star, Christina Aguilera decided to skip Malaysia because she doesn’t want to tone it down.

If you remember bout PCD who came last year, they were warned earlier but they only had those for their tour. What do the Malaysian authorities expect? Ask their stylist to make some baju kurung or baju kebaya to perform Buttons? Otak mane?? Guessed what, they were fined RM 10 000 after the group was accused of flouting decency laws. Crap.

The recent Gwen Stefani concert a few days ago was a successful one, even when she covered herself up appropriately, many Malaysian Muslim authorities are still not happy about it. I found this in a SINGAPORE paper site, The Electric New Paper. Here goes Singaporean vs. Malaysia issues, one more BAD thing to talk about Malaysia.

This is what Gwen said, ‘I’ve been in the music industry for 20 years and this is the first time that I’m facing opposition from people who have misunderstood me.’ I bet she wouldn’t be interested to drop by here on her next Asian tour.

The opposition Pan-Malaysian Islamic Party, which accused Stefani of promoting promiscuity and corrupting youth, says it will probably protest further if Beyonce, Timberlake or Kylie Minogue perform here.

‘Even with Gwen Stefani, we’re not satisfied just because she covered up at the concert,’ said party official Kamarulzaman Mohamed.

‘Outside, she still wears sexy clothes and influences teenagers who idolise her. It’s bad to have immoral artists visiting Malaysia.’

Bullshit isn’t it?

Where’s the talkabout Justin Timberlake’s concert? No sexy hawt dancers, I think he doesn’t want to bring the sexy back to Malaysia. Sad news.

Beyonce is planning to come over in November and asked to cover up. Hello, Beyonce. Her tasteful chocolate hot skin and big buttocks. I wonder what she’s going to wear. This is way stupid.

See, who say no one knows Malaysia? We are well known for covering up. Bleh

results are out!!!

Leonard Chua left me an offline message while I was away at work asking bout my results.

For the first time in the three semester, I was actually afraid of clicking to the site to check out my results. Nervous. Very nervous due to my absentees in class and lack of preparation.

Glad I don’t have to repeat another semester….  I’ve got Distinction for my Psychology and Pass for both Marketing and Stats paper. I’m disappointed about the two papers. I was expecting a lot more. Still, bright side.. I don’t have to repeat any subjects.

I’m so proud to say that….

I’ve completed my Foundation in Arts at last.

more time…

Time flies for sure. I’ve been working every night since Monday and doing nothing during day time other than my beauty sleep and a lot of TV program. I can’t download my OTH Season 4.

Results still not out. I’ve been checking out the college site every other hour. I’m very nervous…

10 more days and I’ll be off to Bali. Tee hee….

how more stupid could I be?

My agent asked me twice if I could work on 29? My schedule is free on 29th of August. Then, my agent called me around 10.30pm ask where the hell am I. I told her outside eating, she was like… Aren’t you working tonight?? I answered her- I thought you said on 29… I think she had that wtf look on the other side on the phone… 2 9? to…night..

Bodoh kan me?

what have you been doing?

I’m bored. Bored. Bored. Here I am again, ranting and complaining bout my life.

My flu is getting better. The usual yellow pill I take does not work that well on me anymore. I used to get four straight hours of good long undisturbed sleep after popping that flu medicine. Since last night, I took two pills and each pill only works for two hours or less. It sucks. But the sleep was like eternity.

I spent my entire day watching TV, flipping channels. Had a few movies- King Kong, The Corpse’s Bride. I’m a couch potato. A big one. I love doing nothing but watching TV. Even when there’s nothing interesting in the screen, I’ll just find a channel to entertain myself. I watched something really interesting today at the E! channel, THS- Elvis: His last days. Speaking about Elvis, I don’t get why people want to touch drugs. I’m not judging anyone here but it never occurred to me that drug would be fun. I know some friends who do drugs occasionally, do drugs for fun, do drugs everyday and they could deny that they are not a drug addict or at least not dependent on drugs. I promised myself never to try drugs under the pressure of my friends. It does not mean that I will do it willingly. I don’t want to get involved with drugs. I really don’t.

Stop bout the drugs. Here are some pictures for you guys.

At Lake Garden – day shoot:

At TTDI – night shoot:

flu again

Sorry for the long disappearance. Right after finals, I was sick. I could still remember the last round I had flu was when I was in the leadership camp. Shucks isn’t it?

I’m trying very hard to earn more money and my body is going against me. I admit that I was overdoing it for the past few days but for that few thousands I think it’s worth it?

We both went to watch that Ratatouille after Anthony’s sister pre-wedding party. He slept eighty percent of the movie and I slept that middle part. Harh.. So we gona catch it on Wednesday again.

I need to get well soon to work. I’ve turned three jobs down today. Argh.. a lot of money there. Pissed pissed pissed. Be good, body.. I’ll pamper you when the money is there.

Sorry, I won’t be updating anytime soon. Many happy things are going around. People getting married, Summer’s getting engaged, Full moon party. Who say only bad things happen in the seventh month of the lunar calendar. I seriously can’t type a proper sentence without a grammar mistake. My English is bad.

Have a good weekend.

exams are over!

I’m supposed to be very happy and all excited. Guess what? I’m having the worst headache ever and slight fever. I’m pissed. My head is killing me. I can’t party. I can’t work. Shits!