August 23, 2007

fifty fifty

I'm just hoping for a better nation. Stop manipulating history. Stop confusing people. Listen to the youngster's thoughts. Better signage for roads. Improve, improve and improve our public transportation. FREE OUR MINDS. Save our teenagers. A perfect blend of cultures and backgrounds. Freedom of speech. A much free mind for freedom of speech. Fix our mentality. Fix our mentality. Fix our mentality. Stop saying we're successful when we're actually not. Stop bragging about mediocre things. Improve. Improve. Improve. Protect us teenagers. Save us.

Because every Malaysian matters. We don't want to be a plastic nation.

Negaraku, Selamat Hari Merdeka. :)

50 years is still young.

the lesser tone

like they say, it's architorture. things don't go much as expected, both the studying part and the people part. well, it's the people part that draws more headaches.

I have so many things in my head of course but I don't know which part that should be let out. Basically things have been disastrous and frustrating for at least the past three weeks and currently I'm heavily aggrieved and disappointed. so many smiles are faked - I mean, wtf?

things are expected to be better after the Archiday has been held, I suppose, and the only thing to look forward to, is, maybe, Ramadan.

and I miss my good friends very much.

I blame nobody.

August 05, 2007

200

Forgive me for not writing good stuffs for the past several bloody months, aaaargh. It's getting lamer and lamer (though it is lame in the first place, but well).

Thanks for reading and checking up anyhow, more and more people are discovering my blog through links (yes, thank you to you guys). More readers mean lesser private and useless stuffs, as it supposed to be, but really with all the busy-ness I can't cater even a short article. I mean the ideas are there, there are stuffs to be written down, but yes with the limited time and the lack of Internet access I happen to encounter these days, it's quite an uneasy thing to accomplish.

Anyhow, just some thank you stuffs I always do, a big thanks to Shiela for lending me her D.K Ching and Physics books, and showing me around her studio; Abang Alel for being extremely kind in helping us in terms of transport, I'll treat you one day, don't worry ;p. Atuk too, and Wan, and of course the BFFs, and people lah. Reality really sucks nowadays, it is really freaking good to be home.

er, that's it then. it's the 200th post anyway, huhu. see you around ey. :)

update
the 5th Gathering is under planning, it would be the hardest one ever to be thrown, as it needs very vast people-tracking (sigh, now I need that little girl in Heroes). The latest would be September; and if plans go as planned, show up! This might be the last one in a very long time.

August 03, 2007

ok, lame post

I'm depressed!!! arghh!!

well, what I've learned from past experiences, I will usually feel good when I list down my cravings, to-do list, wish list whatsoever (I know, but what the hell). Other options include eating and more eating, but sadly I'm right here with the laptop, so yeah.

behold!

1. sushi! and more sushi! ++ california tamaki
2. the Zara polo shirt that seemed unnecessary to buy (but then..)
3. drill Physics *monday!!! gulps*
4. finish rendering assignments
5. get a new printer
6. get my room spruced up (both here and Seri Iskandar)
7. O'briens' sandwich!!
8. tickets to Tunku the Musical/those jazz stuffs at the Philharmonic Hall/any performing arts event AND time to enjoy them (as if)
9. Simpsons the movie. dang!
10. Francis D.K Ching books/good architecture books
11. new music cds, sigh
12. finish reading Neil Lowndes 'How to Talk to Anyone' (oh my..)
13. take back my social life to its normal level (after being destroyed pretty much severely recently - pathetic!)
14. managing, I mean managing, my finance well. a good start is to avoid overspending and to take notice of the price tag. (yeah ayah's smiling)
15. Light Cokes, and more Light Cokes!!
16. Starbucks' Latte, with caramel, every night (impossible, so what)
17. repair my perspective skills (this is in terms of drawing)
18. repair my people-relation skills, seriously
19. repair my driving skills, not seriously, well specifically to be smoother on the brakes. er, and reverse parking.
20. bring my car to Seri Iskandar (yeah, dreamsss!!!)
21. new bag - this should be on the top, I really need one anyway, one of the zips is broken.

Ok, I'm out of idea. There's more, nafsu lah katakan, but well I can't recall anything more. I mean if there is more, it would be ridiculous.

I arrived in KL yesterday, took a 7pm bus to Pudu with Syith, because we missed the last bus to Shah Alam on 6. Abang Alel fetched us (together with our room neighbour, Naim) from UiTM and then dropped us at the Medan Gopeng station in Ipoh. We arrived on time to fairly miss the bus, more specifically the receptionist at the ticket booth. Well. Upon arriving at Pudu we walked, in horror, to the Pasar Seni LRT where both of us took a train straight to PJ, at Paramount, where we took separate ways; I decided to spend a night at my grandmother's house while Syith sought his friend's help. Syith's a semi-native PJ-ite anyway, so there's nothing to mumble about.

So technically I arrived in Shah Alam this morning. I wonder where Syith has gone anyway. Atuk sent me off to Shah Alam right after breakfast, and after a light session with Mama I went straight to Starbucks to meet up Sheila and Nabila. We went straight ahead to UiTM Shah Alam's Architecture, Planning & Surveying Faculty - one of the main reasons I go back - to check out their studios, and just to share some *coughs* stuffs about UiTM Perak's Architecture.

Then I crashed Athari's room at Perindu 2, and then sent him home. Well, in terms of room, we Perakians have outdone Shah Alam! weee!

done. kot. chowww