Monday, August 31, 2009

Hari Kemerdekaan Malaysia

Hari ini Hari Kemerdekaan ke-52 Malaysia. Oleh kerana saya berada di Singapura, hari ini bukannya hari cuti untuk saya. Memang membazirkan kerana hari ini hujan renyai-renyai sepanjang hari. Takkan baik kalau boleh tidur nyenyak kat rumah? ha..

Saya bertulis dalam Bahasa Melayu di sini untuk menunjukkan bahawa saya masih anak Malaysia (a-hem), dan saya masih ingatkan Rukun Negara (Maka kami, rakyat Malaysia...), Negaraku (tanah tumpahnya darahku..), dan lagu negeri Johor (Allah peliharakan Sultan..).

Pengsan. Semua di atas ini telah gunakan saya lebih kurang 40 minutes minit. Sekiranya ini ujian, dah mestilah fail. Nasib baiknya bukan. Eh, jangan ketawa lah k? Buat macam terharu sikit, muntah darah lar saya cuba type-kan yang kesemua ini..

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okie, end of the seemingly alien Bahasa Melayu entry. heh. =D

I haven't been around for sometimes 'coz either the laptop or internet is screwed. Either way, things are solved.

I finally had some life (?) after each boring days of work. lolx. thanks to the lappie which dies off without warning some days ago.

1. Met up with za bo zfutijo* on Friday night. Looooooooong catch up, movie, etc. Too bad the night is too short *pout*. And i think we did a good job by running for the last bus, instead of taking cab after the movie. Heh. =)
Although it's freaking scary to walk alone on the street at night, especially on this period (see below).

2. Met up with tfmxjo*'s friend, bmfy*, who is a financial planner. I guess he will give up trying to clinch ANY deal with me after he knows how much i have to spend (on necessaries), and thus i have totally NO extra money for anymore insurance.
Well, i might consider investment. Not too long term. Not too risky. Is there any?

3. Met up with ybiybi*, my ex-roommate in Commonwealth, for her 3xth birthday. And she doesn't even look like in late 20s. I wana learn her tricks on keeping her youth. ha.
Oh, it was bloody hilarious when over the late buffet lunch, ybiybi* overheard the conversation of our neighboring table (they are Burmase), and how they gossip about us..
It's abit like when you are on train and overheard some aunties are talking about you in some rare dialect thinking that you won't know they are talking about you.
Stupid.

4. Met up with fmgjo* for.. just hanging around. Well, I'm suppose to treat him movie for his help on some lab purchasing stuff. Yea, suppose to, but didn't =( He insisted to pay. Not even AA. Pengz. I want to return favour sia..
Oh, probably by smuggling out the extra cooler pack for Western blot (during transfer) to him tomorrow if he dropped by the building I'm working. Will see how it goes.
Thanks for the night hanging out together. Sorry that I killed the cat. =S

5. In item #1, we watched Coco advant Chanel. I still likey Audrey Tautou after her Amelia.
Except it's in French and i totally don't understand anything and it's almost tooo tiring to catch the subtitles. Yea lar, i could have do without the subtitle (like just watch the scenes), but i want to know what the director/script writer is trying to express, like fully/totally.
Grab the chance while still can.
In item #4, we watched Moon, which is the winner of some awards. Well, totally one-man show. Remind me of how scientific knowledge will be exploit by people who is.. unethical. Who says clone is without feelings?
While i'm doing ES cells, this never come into my mind. Human clone? My foot.

6. I don't remember who told me the benefit of living at higher floor means less insect.
I beg to differ. Living in higher floor does mean less insect that CRAWL.
On the other hand, there are still those that fly. =S
Like a flying cockroach. Episode 2 in less than a month time.
Bloody hell, and this time round i waited for about 45 minutes and it showed NO intention of leaving the house. And my neighbor past by so he helped to -a-hem- killed it.
Aiyo, if he is 10 years younger, not bald, no too-big-the-belly, i might consider him lor.
okie, relax. i'm just kiddin.

7. It's not like i check the Chinese calendar so frequently.
But i was reminded that it's now the.. well, 7th month (the month with ......), on the FIRST day of the month. -.-"
Well, it was by seeing people start to burn offerings and stuff to the ....
Haiz. It's so damn scary lar (giving i'm living alone). It wasn't this bad when i was in Brisbane last year, and i have totally NO IDEA about it until the whole month is over.
It's the culture. Yes, culture.

8. Sorry to cfs*, jsfof* with the recent incident on you-know-what. If you are reading this and you know who you are, i hope you are coping well.
Buck up buck up! It's not the end of the world. Not quite yet.
Hope is still around the corner. You just need to make that turn. =)

Totally not related to this entry, my biological clock is screwed again, and it certainly reflects on my undereye. Gah, my youth is leaving me..

--entry finished at 1:30AM.

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