Tuesday, September 21, 2010

SO. IS THE GLASS HALF FULL, OR HALF EMPTY?

The optimist says the glass is half full.

The pessimist says the glass is half empty.

The project manager says the glass is twice as big as it needs to be.

The realist says the glass contains half the required amount of liquid for it to overflow.
 
And the cynic... wonders who drank the other half.
 
The school teacher says it's not about whether the glass is half empty or half full, it's whether there is something in the glass at all.
 
Anyway... Attitude is not about whether the glass is half full or half empty, it's about who is paying for the next round.
 
The professional trainer does not care if the glass is half full or half empty, he just knows that starting the discussion will give him ten minutes to figure out why his powerpoint presentation is not working.
 
The ground-down mother of a persistently demanding five-year-old says sweetheart it's whatever you want it to be, just please let mummy have five minutes peace and quiet.
 
The consultant says let's examine the question, prepare a strategy for an answer, and all for a daily rate of...
 
The inquisitive troublemaker wants to know what's in the glass anyhow... and wants the rest of it.
 
The homebuilder sees the dirty glass, washes and dries it, then puts it away in a custom oak and etched glass cabinet that he built himself using only hand tools.
 
The worrier frets that the remaining half will evaporate by next morning.
 
The fanatic thinks the glass is completely full, even though it isn't.
 
The entrepreneur sees the glass as undervalued by half its potential.
 
The computer specialist says that next year the glass capacity will double, be half the price, but cost you 50% more for me to give you the answer.
 
The first engineer says the glass is over-designed for the quantity of water.
 
The second engineer says (when the half is tainted) he's glad he put the other half in a redundant glass. (Based on a Dilbert cartoon by Scott Adams)
 
The computer programmer says the glass is full-empty.
 
The Buddhist says don't worry, remember the glass is already broken.
 
The logician says that where the glass is in process of being filled then it is half full; where it is in the process of being emptied then it is half empty; and where its status in terms of being filled or emptied is unknown then the glass is one in which a boundary between liquid and gas lies exactly midway between the inside bottom and the upper rim, assuming that the glass has parallel sides and rests on a level surface, and where it does not then the liquid/gas boundary lies exactly midway between the upper and lower equal halves of the available total volume of said glass.
 
The scientist says a guess based on a visual cue is inaccurate, so mark the glass at the bottom of the meniscus of the content, pour the content into a bigger glass; fill the empty glass with fresh content up to the mark; add the original content back in; if the combined content overflows the lip, the glass was more than half full; if it doesn't reach the top, the glass was more than half empty; if it neither overflows nor fails to reach the top then it was either half-full or half-empty. Now what was the question again?
 
The Dutchman would suggest to both pay for the glass and share the content. Then tells you he will have the bottom half.
 
The personal coach knows that the glass goes from full to empty depending on the circumstances, and reminds the drinker that he can always fill the glass when he wishes.
 
The grammarian says that while the terms half-full and half-empty are colloquially acceptable the glass can technically be neither since both full and empty are absolute states and therefore are incapable of being halved or modified in any way.
 
The auditor first checks whether the empty half is material and then designs the audit procedures to obtain sufficient evidence to conclude that the glass is indeed empty.
 
The waiter will hurry to replace the glass with a full one. For him there are no doubts: the glass was empty when he took it away; it is full in the bill that he brings you.
 
The magician will show you the glass with the full half at the top.
 
The physician says that the glass is not empty at all - it is half-filled with water and half-filled with air - hence, fully filled on the whole!
 
The musician says he/she is unimpressed with the promoter of the concert for not providing more alcohol.
 
The ineffective organization would discuss the question during the board of directors meeting, convene a committee to research the problem, and assign tasks for a root cause analysis, usually without a complete explanation of the problem to those assigned the tasks.

The directors would consider the problem to be above the pay grade of those assigned root cause analysis tasks.

And more strangely:
The dog just wonders: can he eat the glass or will you throw it so he can bring it back... The cat wonders why the glass is only half full (or empty)... is it a trick... poison perhaps...
The eternally optimistic eccentric would say, the glass is consistently overflowing (or is that the neurotic?...)
The person who is no longer trapped in The Matrix (whatever one might call him/her) says: "There is no glass..." 

More generationally:
The adolescent student says the glass is just another dirty trick played by the teacher to prove that students are dumb.

More scientifically:
The research scientist says that following initial observation and testing a working hypothesis for further research is: "The glass is both half full and half empty," and that these findings warrant further investigation with a more representative sample of glasses and contents, which may or may not be liquid.
The algebraic simultaneous equation theorist says that if the glass is equally half full and half empty, then half full = half empty; therefore ½ x F = ½ x E; therefore (by multiplying both sides of the equation by 2) we show that F = E; i.e. Full equals Empty!
The efficiency analyst says the glass is operating substantially below optimization level, being consistently exactly 50% under-utilized during the period of assessment, corresponding to an over-resourcing in meeting demand equating to precisely 200% of requisite capacity in volume terms, not accounting for seasonal trends and shrinkage, and that if the situation continues there is in theory opportunity for savings or expansion.

The 'perfect' 1950s housewife would not leave the glass sitting there long enough for anyone to consider the question, but would scoop it up, wash it up, dry it to a gleaming shine and put it back in the glass cabinet in a jiffy. No half-full or half-empty in her world... just a full glass or an untidy one.

Thursday, July 8, 2010


KNOWLEDGE INCREASES 
"JESUS IS COMING AGAIN!!"

IF CONDOMS HAD SPONSORS . . . .


HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHA
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

WORLD CUP FEVER


LIONS FOR THE CUP!

Friday, June 11, 2010

Note to God

If I wrote a note to God,
I'll ask Him why he makes things go so,
Why babies with bright futures aren't given a chance,
Yet the parents with financial and emotional unbalance are loaded with infants.
I'll tell Him about the people who's left me,
Those so precious and true,
Tell Him how I miss them,
How I wish that He didn't call them back so soon.

If I wrote a note to God
I'll ask my Father to ease
The pain of my loved ones
To make a way,
To give us strength
To help us through the day.
I'd ask him to heal the wounded hearts
Of those so dear to me.

If I wrote a note to God
I would speak what's in my soul
I'd ask for all the hate to be swept away
For love to overflow
I'd say give us strength to make it through
Help us find love cuz love is overdue
I'd say please help us find a way
End all the bitterness, put some tenderness in our hearts

If I wrote a note to God
I'll plead Him to grant us some faith to carry on
Give us hope when all hope seems gone
Cuz it seems like so much is going wrong
On this road of life we are on
Cuz we cant do it on our own

If I wrote a note to God.

Friday, June 4, 2010

Friday, May 21, 2010

aneh....

ap sich bonyok aneh2 aj permintaan na...

mom: nak, boleh tolong mami ga? nnt kamu ke satok ama gpa y.

g: satok? ngapain mom? jauh2 bet.

mom: dadi minta beliin kos kaki.

g: SOOCCKKKSSSS??? koq jauh bet beli kos kaki?? mankz di jkt ga da mom?

mom: ah udah jgn byk tanya, beli aj.. 

g: *sigh* ok...

mom: harus Hush Puppies ya..

g: emank harus?

mom: iy klo ga dadi ga mo.

g: .................... ok...


o.O!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Friday, May 14, 2010

im back!

Yes Yes Yes time to menge-blog again!
Saw facebook through the computer screen for the first time in a month just now.
And guess what? 
Surprise, surprise.
Things to add to my post!

First things first.....
*thunderous claps* *drum roll*
CONGRATULATIONS Ivory Sim Wang Chin on getting accepted to the BRATs!!!!
i shall be seeing you soon then, no? :)

Next thing....
Seems like you two pakistani dogs decided to be 'Funky' and 'Cool', eh? Lemme tell you. "Jayz and Heera" are uncool in a MILLION BILLION ways, ass! "Jayz", *vomit, screech, icked* it's so GAY of you to type with a gazillion dots per sentence. HELLO. People want words, not dots. Idiots. Oh, by the way, giving people advice on love life? *gasp, splutter, choke* You've never even dated, you still think girls are disgusting and boobs are not to be looked at. Do you even own an ounce of testosterone? Ever shaved yet? Kid. and YOU, "Heera"!!  *vomit, screech, icked* why so excited when someone dates someone? PAPPARAZI ASS. I hate you, motherfucker of a mandul terrorist ass. *snort snort*

Enough of them...
NEXT. "THE" cwidak b*tch made facebook! eew. EEEWW. major disgust. you ruin the whole point of being in facebook, yo. Oh, I dare you to post your picture. Ha. You fucking slut of a backstabber.

hmmmmm.
I got 65 in add maths today.
*THUNDEROUS CLAPS*
thank you, thank you!!! muahahahhaaaa.

oh oh. and the S**PID F***ING WASHING MACHINE HAS DIED. damn you.

yes yes, i know. *wash mouth* No more foul words.

am currently in Swinburne. Playing comp. OBVIOUSLY. My leg hurts. bah.

Lodge's becoming bearable now. The workload, i mean. Getting used to that. Hahaha. Mrs. Ngu's nice. :)

Tuesday night's my special "GIRL TALK" therapy with Jaomi Tay. HAHAHAHAHAHHAAAA. *kian leennggg~*

gotta go now.
gotta look for ************************************************* (censored in case you who i am about to play pranks on reads this)

thank you. thank you.  thank you very much.
*elvis presley bow*
ha.

xoxoxoxoxo

Friday, April 23, 2010

Terrified - Katharine McPhee

You by the light
Is the greatest find
In a world full wrong you're the thing that's right
Finally made it through the lonely to the other side

You said it again my heart's in motion
Every word feels like a shooting star
I'm at the edge of my emotions
Watching the shadows burning in the dark,
And I'm in love and I'm terrified.
For the first time in the last time
In my only life.

This could be good
It's already better than last
And love is worse than knowing
You're holding back
I could be all that you needed
If you let me try

You said it again my hearts in motion
Every word feels like a shooting start
I'm at the edge of my emotions
Watching the shadows burning in the dark
And I'm in love and I'm terrified
For the first time in the last time
in my only

I only said it cause I mean it
I only mean cause it's true
So don't you doubt what i've been dreaming
Cause it fills me up and holds me close
Whenever i'm without you

You said it again my hearts in motion
Every word feels like a shooting star
Watching the shadows burning in the dark
And I'm in love and I'm terrified
For the first time in the last time
In my only life

19.04.2010

so. Cikgu Bustaman (dont laugh) didn't come to class on Tuesday. Coincidentally his class was the 2 last periods of the day. So us 4C Lodgians were spared from Prosa Tradisionals for the day for 80 minutes. I took the liberty of leaving school early (during 2nd break) and asked sHusHu to pick me up. So there we were, galivanting.


AND THEN WE DIDN'T KNOW WHAT TO DO.


me: So. wadda we do now?
sHusHu: ionno.. u tell me. i'm da driver.
me: *sigh* hmmmm. drive there then. i'll teach you how to get to my house through BDC.
sHusHu: okay :)


- driving happily -

(upon reaching airport roundabout)
sHusHu: now where u wanna go nih?
me: *crazy idea forming* lets go Sunny Hill.
sHusHu: waaaaaaaaaaaaadddd???
me: come on!! faster faster!!
sHusHu: ............. -.-'

- drives happily again -

sHusHu: *parks* here we are.
me: come come! *goes to school*
sHusHu: *follows* eh i'm da driver jak kay. no dissing2.
me: emm. *happy*

- walks -

me: eh why the school empty de? what time they finish arr?
sHusHu: there auditorium there.
me: oh. *walks there*

me: *shouts* ELLEN!!!!
................................................................

There I was, catching up with Ellen, Jia Wen and Shirley. Said hi to them boys. BUT GUESS WHAT? The Pakistani bitch saw me and ran away. Cheh. Coward ass. HA. Said goodbye to them, promised to come by sometime again.

Then we drove around again. Went to Green Heights Mall to pee. LOL. Then sHusHu wanted to go to a saloon, so went to Jln Song's CG. Waited my arse of 30 minutes there.

Went driving around for a bit again, then came home. :)
sHusHu went to pick her mom after aeRoBicS. :)))))

hehehheehhehee..
all in all, a great day.

i LOVE you sHusHu!

xoxoxo

='(

sigh.....
*sneeze!!!*
.......................................
*cough cough*
......................................
*blows nose*
.....................................
*sniff sniff*
....................................
*SNEEEEEEEZEEE!!!!!*
. . . . .  . . . . . . . .  . . . . . . . . . . . 


sigh..........

Sunday, April 4, 2010

Uneducated Illiterates

It just amazes me how some supposedly "best student" of one of the "accredited English language oriented school" with very "educated" doctor parents NOT know the difference between the word UNEDUCATED and ILLITERATE.

PLEASE, for GAWD'S SAKE, LOOK IN THE DICTIONARY before COUNTERING MY DISSINGS! This is BECAUSE:
  1. I am a PROFESSIONAL disser.
  2. I have the much-sought-after SARDONIC ATTITUDE the size of a MOUNTAIN.
  3. Not to mention a tongue as sharp as a SAMURAI.
  4. I am also equipped with DEAD SET HARD HEART which does not allow any pity or compassion on lower-life beings like you.
  5. I am blessed with more than triple of your INTELLIGENCE.
  6. Most importantly, I am highly regarded as one of the best English Language speaker in my ex-school, which is your current miserable slum of an institute, and I, unlike you, EARN THAT TITLE THROUGH MY OWN APTITUDE, unlike you, who got that title because I left. 
How lame can you be, I ask you?

Please, for the sake of all sardines in the world, how low can you go?

Bringing my parents into your childish, senseless retaliation to my very intelligible argument?

For the sake of YOUR English teachers, how stupid can you be?

Proudly proclaiming to the whole wide world that I am the stupid one because I used uneducated and illiterate in one sentence?

Let me explain to you in SIMPLE, STANDARD 1 ENGLISH (for ages 6 and below), the meaning of ILLITERATE and UNEDUCATED.

Illiterate - ignoramus. (DO NOT TELL ME YOU DO NOT KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS)

Uneducated - not having a good education.

An uneducated person can be literate.
An illiterate person can be an educated one.

SO PLEASE. Get your facts right before telling others that YOU are teaching ME that UNEDUCATED and ILLITERATE means the same thing. They are two different terms.

And also, please, for the sake of mankind, use proper punctuation! "i'm teachin someone the proper usage of the word uneducated and illeterate......some people just dont look before they leap.....best student..they call themselves....hahahhahahah..its funny.....!...lolx" does NOT mean anything!

Mistake no. 1: Teaching is spelled with a "g" at the end.
Mistake no. 2: Uneducated and illiterate are TWO words. Plural, not singular.
Mistake no. 3: Illiterate is NOT spelled illeterate.
Mistake no. 4: Wrong usage of idiom. The idiom "look before you leap" does not apply to this sentence.
Mistake no. 5: "best student...they call themselves..." PLEASE! You are not writing a song lyrics, nor a poem. Use commas instead of fullstops.
Mistake no. 6: "hahahahha..its funny....! lolx" 3 repetitive meanings. Lolx is redundant.

This is what you should have written. "I'm teaching someone the proper usage of the words uneducated and illiterate. some people just don't think before they write! best student, they call themselves. hahahahah, it's funny!"

I have not forgiven you yet for what you did toward Aisha and I last year. That was so low of you, asshole. You're just one of those fucking bitches who's power crazy and craves for attention from all species, regardless male or female.

Thank you for making me write this very long blog post, my ego now is elated to the point of Pinocchio-sized nose because I spotted and corrected you in every way possible. Nevertheless, I shall not decrease my level of hatred towards you after today.

May you stew over your lack in the English Language, and strive to improve in order to actually live up to your now-meaningless title of one of the best English speakers in your very useless despondent school.

Regards,
Charine Pakpahan

WHAT A DAY!

oh what a day!

it started with sleeping around 3am due to umm.. "disturbance" from a special someone... then waking up at 6am cuz sis went to da loo, and i heard her flush da loo, and it woke me up. =.=''  then i saw that my batt was low, so i charged my hp, and went back to sleep.. woke up at 7.53am cuz gpa opened the gate to go marketing.. then i decided to do smth useful with my time and went to dry the clothes!! so guai. then did the laundry, and cuz i was hungry walked to TJ to eat. roti canai. hehehehe. came back home, ironed my uniform, dried the new batch of laundry, then woke my sis up, took a bath, got ready, and went to tHe sPring. for sHusHu's "birthday party". (note the quotation marks)  =)

upon reaching the now seemingly boring spring, walked up to mph cuz didn't wanna terserempak wid sHusHu's momma. met sHusHu, hugged, then saw the 4th installment of Diary of a Wimpy Kid, and sat down and read. while waiting for mBa aYu to come. when she came, we walked out of mph, (d'oh). sHusHu n kuPii went job hunting. ka eLLa and mBa aYu went food hunting.

first job-hunting destination was Conelli. the sports store. hahahahaha. next was Dessert. then sHusHu got interviewed, i got hungry, so me, ka eLLa and mBa aYu went to Ta Kiong to get ingredients for our SARDINE PARTY :) :) :)

and the havoc started.

sHusHu drove.

and *CKIIITTTTT!!!!* *dupp!* was the sound we heard when an Avanza hit our bumper.

the rest was history.

speed chase, talking, getting shocked, the works.
let's skip it.

ANYWAY.

went to mBa's place quite shaken. then we cooked!

A LOT.

rice, sardines, vege, soup.

and we ATE.

and had GREEN TEA vs SOUP drinking contest.

which was weird. and made me tummy bloat. gah.

then we SLEPT. (kinda)

only da 4 of us knows the full story. memory is better than words, no?
pictures up somewhere this week. when i have time.

I LOVE YOU ALL!

mwaaaaaaaahhxxx...!

NEXT SUNDAY: soto.

hallelujah!!!


xoxoxoxo

Saturday, April 3, 2010

Mr. CBCWY

Dear Mr Caine Brown Chan Wai Yip,

I thought u were a female!
HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAAAAA
thanks for da help, Mr Wai *high pitch voice* YIP!!
:)) :)) :))


love
ZeYiN~

Friday, April 2, 2010

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

You.

you left
but you came back
now
you've been here for awhile.
made me take you for granted, again.
your presence, your smile, your comfort.
don't go.
i miss you now.

Sunday, March 21, 2010

the coming week...

THEREFORE.
hahahaha. therefore wad? sounds cool jak, like Obama like tat. anyway, yeah. the coming week's my last shot in staying in science stream. LOL. something like tat anyway.

exam's gonna start on Friday, gonna skip on Saturday, then next Monday - Thursday, then have a long weekend. This week's not so bad, i only have Moral exam. Next week's the killer.

Mom's coming on Wednesday. For better or for worse. =/

sHusHu's taking her driving test this Tuesday. Hope she passes. *cross fingers*

ka eLLa's sick. Get well soon dear!! :D

Next sabbath gonna havva meeting with the Shorty Club. Dammit. Hope the Power of the Youth wins over the unholy grail of the Shorti-nesses. Sigh.

*imagines* this is how it'll look like next Sabbath...................................................................



Friday, March 19, 2010

STUPID DiGi

shoot.
what's wrong with da line today?? dammit.
plh org manas jak.. sigh.
"digi - widest coverage" konon.
been sending msgs since wad,  7 am today and almost half of those not delivered.
padahal in Kuching jugak those ppl. cis.
WORK HARDER DIGI! or i'd just resort to using public phones. sigh.

Thursday, March 18, 2010

18.03.2010

First, happy birthday to you, Bestfriend - in - Law, fiance of my soulbestie, and father of my beloved godtwins. God bless you wherever you may be.

What a day! Cookies, Jellies, Boat Rides, Camwhoring, Eating, Window Shopping, Walking, Walking, Walking, Camwhoring, Drinking, Picking Rings, Checking Out Hotel Toilets. :D
  That about sums up the day i had today. What a day! I LOVE today! At last we got our "elope" ring HAHAHAHAHAHAH :))
  
 cookies!

 never miss a chance to diss ChelSHIT

 boat ride! :))

 HAHAHA

xoxoxo




Sunday, March 14, 2010

Networking Sites.


  • First rule of Myspace is, no one talks about Myspace. Ever. Unless the conversation goes:
      "Hey, do you remember Myspace?"
      "No."



  • If it's one of your Facebook friends' birthday, and you don't write happy birthday on their wall, then there is no point in continuing to be friends with them.
  • "Maybe Attending" is the new "Not Attending".
  • At least half of the pages you are a fan off should be ironic and/or male chauvinism.
  • It is your responsibility as their Facebook friend to tag them in any photo they appear in, no matter how far in the distance they are or how big a part of their body is shown - unless they look decent. Then the aforementioned responsibility forfeits.


  • If you can say it in less than 140 characters it's probably not that interesting - so go right ahead and tweet it.
  • You should be followed by at least one Russian girl who links to malicious websites. If this isn't the case you are doing something wrong.
  • You should always aim to have more followers than you are following, as it is this ratio that determines your coolness. 
  • Making your own #-tag should be done on a regular basis to ensure your followers that you get how twitter works. 


  • Unfortunately the social norms of AOL were lost when the great library in Alexandria was set on fire in 48 B.C. Which, coincidentally, is also around the time you should have stopped using AOL.

  • If you are going to upload videos, vlogging is mandatory.
  • If you watch a video you should ALWAYS rate it 5 stars - even if you didn't like it. The people went through a lot of trouble making these videos and the least you can doshow a bit of respect.

Re: "I Want to Speak to Your Manager"

in reply to sHusHu's post entitled "I Want to Speak to Your Manager"....

When a customer says that, BEWARE, for he might say
" ma'am, your ass looks hot "

Worse still, a SHE might say
" ma'am, your ass looks tight "

HAHAHAHAHHAHAAA.

Jia you, sHusHu!!!
kuPii waiting. and will fulfil kuPii's part. :D

xoxoxo

Thursday, March 11, 2010

soulbesties

i know ii make you smile.
i make your day bright.
i am the reason that you're still here.

but did you know?

you make me smile
you brighten my day
you're the reason i'm still here

soulbesties.

xoxoxo

Sunday, March 7, 2010

HELL explained. :D :D

HELL EXPLAINED

BY A CHEMISTRY STUDENT

The following is an actual question given on a University of Arizona chemistry mid term, and an actual answer turned in by a student.

Bonus Question: Is Hell exothermic (gives off heat) or endothermic (absorbs heat)?

Most of the students wrote proofs of their beliefs using Boyle's Law (gas cools when it expands and heats when it is compressed) or some variant.

One student, however, wrote the following:

First, we need to know how the mass of Hell is changing in time. So we need to know the rate at which souls are moving into Hell and the rate at which they are leaving, which is unlikely. I think that we can safely assume that once a soul gets to Hell, it will not leave. There fore, no souls are leaving. As for how many souls are entering Hell, let's look at the different religions that exist in the world today.
Most of these religions state that if you are not a member of their religion, you will go to Hell. Since there is more than one of these religions and since people do not belong to more than one religion, we can project that all souls go to Hell. With birth and death rates as they are, we can expect the number of souls in Hell to increase exponentially. Now, we look at the rate of change of the volume in Hell because Boyle's Law states that in order for the temperature and pressure in Hell to stay the same, the volume of Hell has to expand proportionately as souls are added.

This gives two possibilities:

1. If Hell is expanding at a slower rate than the rate at which souls enter Hell, then the temperature and pressure in Hell will increase until all Hell breaks loose.

2. If Hell is expanding at a rate faster than the increase of souls in Hell, then the temperature and pressure will drop until Hell freezes over.

So which is it?

If we accept the postulate given to me by Teresa during my Freshman year that, 'It will be a cold day in Hell before I sleep with you,' and take into account the fact that I slept with her last night, then number two must be true, and thus I am sure that Hell is exothermic and has already frozen over. The corollary of this theory is that since Hell has frozen over, it follows that it is not accepting any more souls and is therefore, extinct..... ...leaving only Heaven, thereby proving the existence of a divine being which explains why, last night, Teresa kept shouting 'Oh my God.'

THIS STUDENT RECEIVED AN A+.

 

:)) :)) :))

NEW rules!

These should be the rules of the real world.

New Rule: Stop saying that teenage boys who have sex with their hot, blonde teachers are permanently damaged. I have a better description for these kids:.... lucky bastards.

New Rule: If you need to shave and you still collect baseball cards, you're gay. If you're a kid, the cards are keepsakes of your idols. If you're a grown man, they're pictures of men.

New Rule: There's no such thing as flavored water. There's a whole aisle of this crap at the supermarket, water, but without that watery taste. Sorry, but flavored water is called a soft drink. You want flavored water? Pour some Jack Daniels over ice and let it melt. That's your flavored water.

New Rule: The more complicated the Starbucks order, the bigger the asshole. If you walk into a Starbucks and order a "decaf grande half-soy, half-low fat, iced vanilla, double-shot, gingerbread cappuccino, extra dry, light ice, with one Sweet-n'-Low and one NutraSweet," ooh, you're a huge asshole.

New Rule and this one is long overdue: No more bathroom attendants. After I zip up, some guy is offering me a towel and a mint like I just had sex with George Michael. I can't even tell if he's supposed to be there, or just some freak with a fetish. I don't want to be on your web cam, dude. I just want to wash my hands.

New Rule: Stop sending me that pop-up ad for Classmates.com! There's a reason you don't talk to people for 25 years. Because you don't particularly like them! Besides, I already know what the captain of the football team is doing these days: mowing my lawn.

New Rule: Don't eat anything that's served to you out a window unless you're a seagull. People are acting all shocked that a human finger was found in a bowl of Wendy's chilli. Hey, it cost less than a dollar. What did you expect it to contain? Trout? Luckily, it was only a finger! If it was a whole hand, Congress would have voted to keep it alive.

New Rule: Just because your tattoo has Chinese characters in it doesn't make you spiritual. It's right above the crack of your ass. And it translates to "beef with broccoli." The last time you did anything spiritual, you were praying to God you weren't pregnant. You're not spiritual. You're just high.

New Rule: Competitive eating isn't a sport. It's one of the seven deadly sins. ESPN recently televised the US Open of Competitive Eating, because watching those athletes at the poker table was just too damned exciting. What's next, competitive farting? Oh wait. They're already doing that. It's called "The Howard Stern Show."

New Rule: I don't need a bigger mega M&M. If I'm extra hungry for M&Ms, I'll go nuts and eat two.

New Rule: If you're going to insist on making movies based on crappy, old television shows, you have to give everyone in the Cineplex a remote so we can see what's playing on the other screens. Let's remember the reason something was a television show in the first place is the idea wasn't good enough to be a movie.

New Rule: No more gift registries. You know, it used to be just for weddings. Now it's for babies and new homes and graduations from rehab. Picking out the stuff you want and having other people buy it for you isn't gift giving, it's the white people version of looting.

New Rule: When I ask how old your toddler is, I don't need to know in months: "27 Months." "He's two," will do just fine. He's not cheese. And I didn't care in the first place.

credits to www.funny.com

:D

Windows of the Soul

 

yes.. that's exactly how i've been feeling the whole week.
the eyes ARE the windows of the soul. 
and i've been seeing red. red and just a lil' sad.
:)
oh well....

Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Once Upon A Time..

Once upon a time..
In a land far far away...

 
kuPii & sHusHu

Today was...........

Hmm.. I just realized. It's been quite a while since I sang you to sleep, sHusHu. kuPii do it tonight? Gonna study..

Exams are asses. Blahh. Gonna have physics and chemistry tomorrow. Aiming for a pass. HAAHAHAHAHA! As Lynn puts it: The older we get, the Lower we aim. It used to be getting PERFECT scores back then in primary school. Come early secondary, we started aiming for A's. 70s-80s. Come Form 4, we HOPE we can manage a pass. Hahahaha. Sucks..

Today was weird. Got so little sleep, then when I tried to open the room door to take a shower, I appearantly blacked out. Not that I remembered. When i open my eyes could feel my body all numb and my brain blurr2. Hahahaha. I still went to school tho. For the sake of taking exams. Guai right... =))

Trying to understand physics now. Inertia, Momentum, Scalar & Vector and all that crap. Sigh..

Ka eLLa n mBa aYu coming in tomorrow!! YAY~!!! Gonna bully them into buying me Starbux and such. Hehehehehe..

Cheers~

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

kuPii & sHusHu

 
:)
xoxoxo

ASSesment Test

Hallelujaaaah!! *drum roll*

It's here! It's finally here!!

The ASSesment Test!! Hahahahahahaa!! *thunderous claps*

Welcome to the fate of Lodge's Form 4 Science students. We face the task of passing exams to still hold the title of Lodge's Form 4 Science student. Sigh..

Good luck to all F4's who share my same fate tomorrow. Hope against hope that no one'll be thrown to the Art's side. Tomorrow's Add Maths and *sigh* Biology. Thursday's Chemistry and *huge sigh* Physics. Sigh..

Gotta start studying now. Yes, I haven't started yet.

Cheers~

The Conclusion..

12 hours..
66 pills..
and 1 glass of wine later....

I'm still here. I will be here from now on. I changed my mind, I'm not a coward. I will ACE my fears. Thank you my baby sHusHu for making me realize this. I love you honey. Love Love Love you.

xoxoxoxoxo

 
~ kuPii sHusHu ~

Monday, February 22, 2010

One night away..

Dearest sHasHa..
  Hey honey :) my sHusHu honey.. Guess the kuPii_sHusHu 90deg Inc. will never work out now, eh? :) I'm sorry i couldn't keep my part of the pinky pwomish with a kish.. Baby, u take care okay.. I love you so much.. It's okay that I had to go on my own terms, baby i don't blame you. I dont.. Remember your promise to him. Keep it. Please.
  Baby, thanks for everything okay.. It truly was Lady Luck being real extra generous on me the day we became friends :) Thank you for the great weekend honey, thank you for the friendship, thank you for the love you gave, thank you for caring, thank you for being my friend. Thank you for always being there for me, for always sticking up to me, teaching me, loving me, entertaining me, caring for me. Thank you baby. I love you.
  Honey, you get well soon okay.. I know the operation will work out. I know it will. You keep holding on and wait for it okay? Wait for the reward that comes. It'll come soon. I guess it wasn't me, nor him, nor the boys. Something better's on its way deary, you just wait okay?
  sHusHu dear, go for your dream alright? I know you can make it. You're strong, baby. I love you, despite all I did, all I've done to you. I love you deary, you're my BFF. Always and Forever.
  All those dates, those period of times we bookmarked, cherish it ya..? Remember me sometimes, honey.. Please?.. Especially 02.11.2009. :) and yes, last weekend. i LOVED it honey, and you know why. Only you know.
  Remember I Love You.

Lynn,
  Giiiiiiirrrlll it's been great knowing you!! Be good aite, study hard!! SLEEP TIGHT and i mean it :) hehehe.. and hey, do some soul searching aite. You need it. HAHAHAHA i'm one to talk. LOL. Anyway, do take care, xoxoxoxo!

Ivory n Mich,
  Thanks so much for always being there for me, dears. For making me get A in Science for PMR n UPSR (ivory) and for teaching me add maths! (Michie)  Love you both, study hard for SPM!!
  Ivory, you'll get into BRATs. You're like this writer, brimming with talent!! Love your stories!! Keep writing dear, don't give up on your studies okay? You'll make it :)
  Jie, sorry didn't get the chance to go eat pijja with you :) Watch your food deary, not too much cheesecakes!! Hahahahaha..
Love you both dears, mwaaahhhxx!!

Tyng,
  Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeyyyyy, u gotta love ANAT and i mean it!! hahahahahaa. don't simply jab ur patients okay, nurse? Scared la i.. hehehehe.. You rock when you're driving, girl!!! The tyng we all know *TRANSFORM* when behind the wheels. HAHAAHAHAHAHAHAA!! Keep loving the roundabouts, drive safe! Love ya, cutie!! :D

Mba Ayu,
  Dear, never give up. Go for your dreams. You deserve better :) love you. love you. love you.

Ka eLLa,
  Words cant describe how grateful I am to have a sis like you, darling. You're vintage, you're unique, you're one-of-a-kind. You're fantastic, you're crazy, you're a genius, you're everything!! Don't worry what they say dear, you're talented. I love your music. Don't sleep so late at night honey, eat properly!~ i Luph you~

Mum & Dad,
  I'm sorry I didn't turn out as planned. I'm not smart, I'm not religious, I'm not even normal! I failed where I should have aced, I'm sorry you had to have a child like me. I guess it was wrong on your part to send me away from home at such a young age. You don't even know me. How could you have known I'm someone who likes you both more being around physically? That it would've helped my mental growth to be with you? No, Grandma and Grandpa can't replace you. They're not my parents. You both are. I didn't have a childhood. I dont know my parents. I know what the world knows about you, but nothing more. Ask Edi, ask Ka eLLa. You don't know how much I used to cry wanting to go home. Guess you'll never know. Nevertheless, thank you for giving me a chance to live. I love you as much as I can love a familiar stranger. Do take care.

Edi,
  Be a good boy. Study hard. Don't waste that brain of yours. Lose weight! You're gonna be this tall, dark and handsome guy one day :) hehehe. we hope. take care lil' bro, lots of love..

God forbid
Lots of love,
eYiN~