Songs that will spur you to work harder, the motivation type:
Blow Me Away – Breaking Benjamin
Keep Holding On – Avril Lavigne
It’s Not Over – Daughtry
Die Another Day – Madonna
Hold On – Good Charlotte
Songs that describes pre exam period:
Temperature – Sean Paul
We’ll Be Burning – Sean Paul
Songs that remind us the uselessness of exam:
I Just Wanna Live – Good Charlotte
Songs that makes you think that there is still hope:
Wish I – Jem
Savin’ Me – Nickelback
When You Believe – Whitney Houston and Mariah Carey
We Believe – Good Charlotte
24 – Jem
Gone – Switchfoot
Songs that makes you have false hope:
Maybe Tomorrow - Stereophonics
Songs about tips for exams:
I Don’t Wanna Miss A Thing - Aerosmith
Songs that you needed right before u go into the exam hall:
Learning to Breathe – Switchfoot
Open Your Eyes – Alter Bridge
Songs that says that you are practically game-overed:
If You’re Gone – Matchbox 20
Fortune Faded – Red-Hot Chilli Papers
Get Stoned – Hinder
Say Goodbye – Theory of a Deadman
End of Me – Marion Raven
Bad Day – Daniel Powter
Six Feet Under - Creed
Songs that describe the exam questions:
Unpredictable – Jamie Foxx ft Ludacris
The Hardest Thing – 98 Degrees
Stuck – Stacie Orrico
Songs to listen to when you can’t finish your paper on time:
What Took You So Long – Emma Bunton
Songs that gave u the wrong impression:
Listen to Your Heart – DHT (Noo…never do that….listen to your brain, dude.)
Songs that is listened to after a long period of exams:
Numb – Linkin Park
The Anthem – Good Charlotte
Songs that makes you think that you’ve write the right answer:
Vindicated – Dashboard Conventionals
Songs that indicated that you cheated in the exam:
Dirty Little Secrets – All-American Rejects
Somebody Told Me – The Killers
Songs to listen to if you get 4.0 GPA:
Greatest Story Ever Told – Oliver James
World Greatest – R. Kelly
Songs that indicates you have learned your lessons:
Won’t Get Fooled Again – The Who
Songs that describes you after a long period of exam:
Zombie – The Cranberries
Crazy – Alanis Morisette
Songs that indicates that exam is over:
Breathe Easy – Blue
It Ends Tonight – All American Rejects
Celebrate The Day – Herbert Gronemayer
I’m Not Missing You – Stacie Orrico
Saturday, January 27, 2007
Sunday, January 21, 2007
At last...
At long, long, last....
A win for 'Pool against millionaire Chelski. How often can you get that since Roman's Relovution in Stamford Bridge?
In fact, in the Premiership, none. And...that is, until now.
2-nil win. Convincing and satisfying. Actually, I am still pinching my cheeks to believe that.
Scorer Dirk Kuyt with 2 thumbs up. Shweet.
Not that Liverpool was THAT bad. In fact, it was just plain logic that sooner or later, they are going to bite off the ass of Chelsea and shut Mourinho's arrogant shit hole (which happens to be attached to where a normal person's mouth position).
Moaningho shaking hands after loosing? What? Probably he had fever.
Conceding goals in consecutive matches, even to just-promoted Reading, was a sign that Chelsea isn't invincible just because they manage to bring expensive glittering stars like buying nasi-lemak in a warungs. Ballack and Shevchenko? More like fading stars.
And in the wake of the Reds vs Blues game, #130-000 per week Ballack was strolling on the field serving as a spectator more than a player. 30 million pounds Sheva was warming the bench.
Chelsea's Cech: " I feel like playing rugby than footie...can I?"
And it only took 18 minutes for Liverpool to kill off the game.
The current situation was that Liverpool were trying hard to erase 2 horrible tragic-memories in Anfield. Namely 2 Arsenal visits for Carling and Fa Cup where 12 goals were at the back of Liv's net. Eeew....disgusting.
And it proved a remedy, a sweet remedy this time around beating, for the first time since Benitez's reign 3 seasons ago, Chelsea in the league.
And of course Chelsea can always come up with excuses like lack of defenders, esp. Terry, and the just recovered Cech as GK. But the reality is, they sucked in the game.
It is not a frequent event to see a grand win like this in Liverpool these days, therefore do excuse the insults and patronizing done in this blog. Chelsea fans, another time, eh? Hehe.
And after this match, Liverpool....title contenders?
Maybe la...
A win for 'Pool against millionaire Chelski. How often can you get that since Roman's Relovution in Stamford Bridge?
In fact, in the Premiership, none. And...that is, until now.
2-nil win. Convincing and satisfying. Actually, I am still pinching my cheeks to believe that.
Scorer Dirk Kuyt with 2 thumbs up. Shweet.
Not that Liverpool was THAT bad. In fact, it was just plain logic that sooner or later, they are going to bite off the ass of Chelsea and shut Mourinho's arrogant shit hole (which happens to be attached to where a normal person's mouth position).
Moaningho shaking hands after loosing? What? Probably he had fever.
Conceding goals in consecutive matches, even to just-promoted Reading, was a sign that Chelsea isn't invincible just because they manage to bring expensive glittering stars like buying nasi-lemak in a warungs. Ballack and Shevchenko? More like fading stars.
And in the wake of the Reds vs Blues game, #130-000 per week Ballack was strolling on the field serving as a spectator more than a player. 30 million pounds Sheva was warming the bench.
Chelsea's Cech: " I feel like playing rugby than footie...can I?"
And it only took 18 minutes for Liverpool to kill off the game.
The current situation was that Liverpool were trying hard to erase 2 horrible tragic-memories in Anfield. Namely 2 Arsenal visits for Carling and Fa Cup where 12 goals were at the back of Liv's net. Eeew....disgusting.
And it proved a remedy, a sweet remedy this time around beating, for the first time since Benitez's reign 3 seasons ago, Chelsea in the league.
And of course Chelsea can always come up with excuses like lack of defenders, esp. Terry, and the just recovered Cech as GK. But the reality is, they sucked in the game.
It is not a frequent event to see a grand win like this in Liverpool these days, therefore do excuse the insults and patronizing done in this blog. Chelsea fans, another time, eh? Hehe.
And after this match, Liverpool....title contenders?
Maybe la...
Wednesday, January 17, 2007
Condemned
I suppose I am in denial. But who the fuck cares right? So I decided to write this blog in a third person view.
He studied for 45 minutes. Then an idea struck him. He decided to sms. She replied. He happy. She said she coming. He lagi happy. So he waited and waited.
She come half an hour late. He doesn’t mind. But she was 3 tables away. She din see him. But she messaged asking where are you. He went to her. He smiled. She smiled. He notice the table was full. She said she can come to his table.
And that’s where everything turned upside down, inside out.
He said its ok if she want to sit with her friends. She din say anything.She nodded.He went to his table. He started to regret. He asked himself what the fuck is he thinking. He looked back at her table. She din turn back. He wanted to go her table. There was no place. He stared back in his book. He wished she came to her table. It did not happen. He disappointed. He looked back several times. No response. He tried to sms her to come to his table. He did not do it. He began to wonder if he had balls. He can’t concentrate. He thought of the “so near yet so far” concept. He felt stupid. He felt useless. He felt he was going to be the failure of mankind.
Then, someone left her table. There was space. He went to her table which took him 15 minutes to ponder. He sat. She din look up. He felt hopeless. He stared at book again. She asked friends about a question. He listened. She asked his opinion. He answered. He guessed that she wasn’t convinced. He asked whether he had help. She said yes. He guessed she just don’t want to hurt him. He felt stupid. She then asked about something else. Not to him. He just listened. She din ask his opinion anymore. He stared back at his book. And in 5 minutes time, she felt like leaving. She left. She said bye. He said bye. He JUST said bye. That’s all. He thinks that she was disappointed. He tried to say something else. She pretended to walk slowly. He did not say anything. He felt stuck. His brain was blank. She went away with her friend. He felt like banging his head on the wall. He felt like shouting. He just stared at his book for the next 30 minutes. Then he decided to leave.
On the way home, he looked at the sky and asked why? Nobody answered him. He shook his head. He felt devastated. He scratched his head. He was blank. He was confused.
And there goes the confident. There goes the enthusiasm. There goes hope. There goes everything. It felt like déjà vu.
He walked back to his room with heavy steps. He wished he did not live today. He wished there was no today.
He studied for 45 minutes. Then an idea struck him. He decided to sms. She replied. He happy. She said she coming. He lagi happy. So he waited and waited.
She come half an hour late. He doesn’t mind. But she was 3 tables away. She din see him. But she messaged asking where are you. He went to her. He smiled. She smiled. He notice the table was full. She said she can come to his table.
And that’s where everything turned upside down, inside out.
He said its ok if she want to sit with her friends. She din say anything.She nodded.He went to his table. He started to regret. He asked himself what the fuck is he thinking. He looked back at her table. She din turn back. He wanted to go her table. There was no place. He stared back in his book. He wished she came to her table. It did not happen. He disappointed. He looked back several times. No response. He tried to sms her to come to his table. He did not do it. He began to wonder if he had balls. He can’t concentrate. He thought of the “so near yet so far” concept. He felt stupid. He felt useless. He felt he was going to be the failure of mankind.
Then, someone left her table. There was space. He went to her table which took him 15 minutes to ponder. He sat. She din look up. He felt hopeless. He stared at book again. She asked friends about a question. He listened. She asked his opinion. He answered. He guessed that she wasn’t convinced. He asked whether he had help. She said yes. He guessed she just don’t want to hurt him. He felt stupid. She then asked about something else. Not to him. He just listened. She din ask his opinion anymore. He stared back at his book. And in 5 minutes time, she felt like leaving. She left. She said bye. He said bye. He JUST said bye. That’s all. He thinks that she was disappointed. He tried to say something else. She pretended to walk slowly. He did not say anything. He felt stuck. His brain was blank. She went away with her friend. He felt like banging his head on the wall. He felt like shouting. He just stared at his book for the next 30 minutes. Then he decided to leave.
On the way home, he looked at the sky and asked why? Nobody answered him. He shook his head. He felt devastated. He scratched his head. He was blank. He was confused.
And there goes the confident. There goes the enthusiasm. There goes hope. There goes everything. It felt like déjà vu.
He walked back to his room with heavy steps. He wished he did not live today. He wished there was no today.
Sunday, January 07, 2007
Wanted: Exam Mood
It is not always easy to dig out the mood that was inhibited by 3 months plus period. In fact, as we proceed to the almost-finale of our course, the tendency to bog down midway is especially obvious.
Perhaps the above poster will help. But it takes more than that. The effort, the stimulation, the motivation, the aura, the mood, , the expectation, the pressure, the passion (hmm...doesn't really fit here..)...you name it. It certainly needed a whole lot bunch of criteria to really settle down and to bury your head into a pile (or maybe 2, 3, 4 piles?) of literature of theories or philosophies.
Damn. And to think that time and tide is in dominant position against me, it just make matters worst. Week 13. 10 ++ (as in Jan 7) from now, I'll be over-fried meat if I don't complete 5 subjects of 18 credit hours in time.
Really, for this time....my verdict would be : Die liao laa.....
Perhaps the above poster will help. But it takes more than that. The effort, the stimulation, the motivation, the aura, the mood, , the expectation, the pressure, the passion (hmm...doesn't really fit here..)...you name it. It certainly needed a whole lot bunch of criteria to really settle down and to bury your head into a pile (or maybe 2, 3, 4 piles?) of literature of theories or philosophies.
Damn. And to think that time and tide is in dominant position against me, it just make matters worst. Week 13. 10 ++ (as in Jan 7) from now, I'll be over-fried meat if I don't complete 5 subjects of 18 credit hours in time.
Really, for this time....my verdict would be : Die liao laa.....
Saturday, January 06, 2007
Be a South Parker!
Damn.
I was given a part in the notorious sick-kids animation, South Park. And being credited as Sinner.
Portrait as a bespectacled, durian-shape hairstyle, injury prone (note the plaster), sporty, unlucky looser (indicated by "13 BASTARD" sign on the jersey), hopeless in relationship (note the signboard indicating "Warning: Girl Snatched Away.") and sinister pain-in-the-ass boy. And by the way, definitely a distinguishable South Parker famous for his foul language, specialized in Chinese dialect versions.
Want a role in South Park? Try it here
Good luck in the audition. XP.
Break needed! (Pt.2)
Thursday, 28th Dec. 2006
Dad’s birthday. No presents for him tho. Bad son. But celebrated with the cousins and aunts with a feast at night. Spend the whole day with dad is the best I can compensate for the no-present-clause.
Friday, 29th Dec. 2006
Chatted and updated my database with old best mate, CJ before his departure to the States in January. We started out life after secondary single and amateurs in relationships. I remembered he proposed this get-GF-in-two-years-time resolution before we went our own way. Its two years now. And he succeeded. As for me leh.....no comment. He tried not to laugh his ass out but and as usual failed terribly. Bloody hell.
Hhh...I got d....When you want to get yours?
Went to Queensbay with Rach and YW. Did some window shopping and targeted a few tops and jeans. Promised self will be back with parents and cash. XP.
Saturday, 30th Dec. 2006
Another day of ass-warming. Spend the afternoon getting rid of viruses and spywares. My family just don’t get what I was doing and always attempted to switch off the computer. Frustrating la. I mean, just chill la, it won’t hurt if the PC’s on for the whole day. It hurts when you see the Trojans mulled their horses through your PC. Gave a lecture of the importance of “modification” of the PC.
And finally, at long long last, I am getting myself contact lenses. Initially, I don’t expect my mom will comply, but hey..Guess I hit at the right time in requesting (or isit just my persuasion skills getting better?) for a thing that I had proposed for like two years. It wasn’t easy to put in at first. I attempted 3 times on my right eye and 6 times on my left eye. It was a nervy process. The optometrist was patient tho, thank goodness. By the way, its 20 bucks per month for one year. Kinda cheap I guess.
Tested out on the field and it feels good. I moved more freely around without the specs dangling loose like some nerd-head roaming clumsily in the field.
Sunday, December 31, 2006
Went to temples and monasteries in several parts of Penang to pray. It was exhausting. So many things to do and remember in the prayers. Fortunately, mom is at my side or else I might get struck by lightning someway through.
Amazingly(or not), it was a peaceful New Year’s Day for me. Was suppose to have fun in Gurney, but then my aunt came into the picture with her Toto (or whichever) winning money and decided to chia us for a scrumptious feast. And that’s where the dilemma came in. My cousin, Andrew, had the same thing on mind and called me for consultation. In the end, we decided to set family as priority. Big sacrifice…not really.
We ended up having dinner with aunts and uncles and took up (again?) our commentating job.
Monday, January 1st 2006….oh, wait….2007.
Happy New Year! Or rather happy new year…..
Decided to try out the Shanghai Dim Sum near Queensbay Mall. And the conclusion? I rather opt for any local coffee-shop style Dim Sum. The options there are so limited that you get only one type of siu mai and one type of har kau. And it took a long time to serve up the food. Blah. From now on, I decided there will be no more restaurant-style-dim sum (the previous one in Hotel Equatorial was a disaster…waited half an hour for 3 pieces of siu mai).
And it was Queensbay again. This time armed with mom and dad. XD. After some serious browsing and considerations, which of course is due to limited cash, landed 4 tops and one pair of jeans, with only RM150 in exchange. Kinda a bargain.
Tuesday is the round-up for the a-week-plus-holiday. Departed to KL in style tho. Paid extra RM11 for personal screen sits. Took advantage of it by watching 2 movies and the next thing I knew, I was already at Pudu. Worth the money, planned to do that everytime other time. ^.^.
Time flies. And I meant it seriously. In less than one month, Armageddon strikes and there was no sign of preparation yet.
As usual, the motto in the next few weeks will be…
Die liao la……
Dad’s birthday. No presents for him tho. Bad son. But celebrated with the cousins and aunts with a feast at night. Spend the whole day with dad is the best I can compensate for the no-present-clause.
Friday, 29th Dec. 2006
Chatted and updated my database with old best mate, CJ before his departure to the States in January. We started out life after secondary single and amateurs in relationships. I remembered he proposed this get-GF-in-two-years-time resolution before we went our own way. Its two years now. And he succeeded. As for me leh.....no comment. He tried not to laugh his ass out but and as usual failed terribly. Bloody hell.
Hhh...I got d....When you want to get yours?
Went to Queensbay with Rach and YW. Did some window shopping and targeted a few tops and jeans. Promised self will be back with parents and cash. XP.
Saturday, 30th Dec. 2006
Another day of ass-warming. Spend the afternoon getting rid of viruses and spywares. My family just don’t get what I was doing and always attempted to switch off the computer. Frustrating la. I mean, just chill la, it won’t hurt if the PC’s on for the whole day. It hurts when you see the Trojans mulled their horses through your PC. Gave a lecture of the importance of “modification” of the PC.
And finally, at long long last, I am getting myself contact lenses. Initially, I don’t expect my mom will comply, but hey..Guess I hit at the right time in requesting (or isit just my persuasion skills getting better?) for a thing that I had proposed for like two years. It wasn’t easy to put in at first. I attempted 3 times on my right eye and 6 times on my left eye. It was a nervy process. The optometrist was patient tho, thank goodness. By the way, its 20 bucks per month for one year. Kinda cheap I guess.
Tested out on the field and it feels good. I moved more freely around without the specs dangling loose like some nerd-head roaming clumsily in the field.
Sunday, December 31, 2006
Went to temples and monasteries in several parts of Penang to pray. It was exhausting. So many things to do and remember in the prayers. Fortunately, mom is at my side or else I might get struck by lightning someway through.
Amazingly(or not), it was a peaceful New Year’s Day for me. Was suppose to have fun in Gurney, but then my aunt came into the picture with her Toto (or whichever) winning money and decided to chia us for a scrumptious feast. And that’s where the dilemma came in. My cousin, Andrew, had the same thing on mind and called me for consultation. In the end, we decided to set family as priority. Big sacrifice…not really.
We ended up having dinner with aunts and uncles and took up (again?) our commentating job.
Monday, January 1st 2006….oh, wait….2007.
Happy New Year! Or rather happy new year…..
Decided to try out the Shanghai Dim Sum near Queensbay Mall. And the conclusion? I rather opt for any local coffee-shop style Dim Sum. The options there are so limited that you get only one type of siu mai and one type of har kau. And it took a long time to serve up the food. Blah. From now on, I decided there will be no more restaurant-style-dim sum (the previous one in Hotel Equatorial was a disaster…waited half an hour for 3 pieces of siu mai).
And it was Queensbay again. This time armed with mom and dad. XD. After some serious browsing and considerations, which of course is due to limited cash, landed 4 tops and one pair of jeans, with only RM150 in exchange. Kinda a bargain.
Tuesday is the round-up for the a-week-plus-holiday. Departed to KL in style tho. Paid extra RM11 for personal screen sits. Took advantage of it by watching 2 movies and the next thing I knew, I was already at Pudu. Worth the money, planned to do that everytime other time. ^.^.
Time flies. And I meant it seriously. In less than one month, Armageddon strikes and there was no sign of preparation yet.
As usual, the motto in the next few weeks will be…
Die liao la……
Thursday, January 04, 2007
Break needed! (Pt.1)
A brief holiday is essentially needed. And it came just in time, after massacred a holocaust of assignments, mid-terms and presentations, I really needed time-off. It wasn’t easy to get a leave from college. But thanks to the numerous occasions (which included my grams’ death anniversary, dad’s b’day and also Xmas and New Year), I can’t get a more sensible excuse (or rather reason, a better word) to retreat myself from the hectic schedule. And I promised myself I will fully utilize the week-long break.
Enjoying the fireworks after some water-splashing session
The front view of 1U look-alike mall
Hungry? Best KTT in Penang for you.
And I guess I did.
Enjoying the fireworks after some water-splashing session
…and of all things, I forgot to switch off my car lights. >O<. And so…u noe what happened….Tried to jump start the car but failed. Guess the battery went totally flat. Anyway, credit to my mates. They made every effort to make the car start. Thanks. In the end, we had to abandon the car on a pedestrian. Took Kelvin’s car home. Get some advice from dad, obviously. It was already
The front view of 1U look-alike mall
Queensbay Mall is definitely a new concept for Penangnites. Many of its stores are first timers on the island. Maybe it is time the islanders become “in-nish”. On the other hand, I would like to see how long are the stores are going to survive. Instinct tells me that Penangnites don’t usually embrace the style and taste that is offered there. But, we’ll see.
Hungry? Best KTT in Penang for you.
To be continued....
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