I Read..

..books..

..halfway nowadays.

And now that I'm almost reaching 19, I have this regret of not reading more books when I was in secondary school. 

I used to grow up with books, having bed-time stories almost every night as a kid, borrowing up to five books from the library every week and going to the bookstore to get at least two books every month. As I get older, everything changed. Moved to an area where the nearest library isn't decent enough, books are darn expensive and the awesome state library is too far from my home. Well, I sound like complaining, but we cannot blame the people of this country for their lack of interest in reading.

As far as I can remember, I started to read less once I entered secondary school. Academic things and textbooks suddenly became the main priority. Carrying an English novel was not a style in a not-so-town-school like mine. Honestly English has forever been my favourite subject, and I love language subjects more than science and maths, but I can't state a reason why I read less other than one typical reason: I didn't have time to do so.

Gone were the days when I can just finish a novel in one sitting. 

I believe that if I had read more during my early teen years, I could probably write way better than this now. I had a very good, steady start as a young kid, alas I didn't continue with it. So kids, pick up a book today. Before you get old like me and start questioning yourself. 

And yeah, I keep on jumping from one book to another after reading each book halfway this holiday. Me too lazy or the books are too boring? :X

Report. Day 25.

Yikes. Time flies.

Finally got some fresh air today. Managed to force myself to sleep early last night (if you call 2am early). Before eventually falling asleep, the only thing that I realised was the clock which was showing 4am. Hmm..2 hours of trying to fall asleep...

Talking about fresh air..well..I can count the days when I came out of home since the day I came here. Uh? What happened to my English. :/ sentence sounds confusing to me. Went to various places today, including this weird interesting shop.

Probably this made it interesting.

Nothing special actually. It was rather annoying to me, walking in a crowd of people, ehem, to be specific - in India Street. Seemed that everyone passing by was smoking. That's my problem.

Anyway, these are the things which I've done during the past few days:

Photographing Kitty and hating her for being cute. Also hating the fact that I don't have a better camera to snap her elegant poses.

Helped my mum a little bit, as usual. She asked me to help with these leaves, too bad I dunno how to describe what the heck is this vegetable and what did I do to it. Oh snap, this sounds so wrong. I was actually quite lazy to help :P but after seeing this...

No problemo. 

Mum said I had this face called "ka ka enggai" while helping her, which literally means want want don't wan't. So it basically means something in between want and don't want. In other words, I wanted to help her, but I in the same time I didn't want to. Hmm. How could that be possible? o.O

Anyway, today I found something quite nostalgic.

I thought they have stopped selling these.

Been ages since I last saw these sweets. Lol.

Some other good news, I started doing some revision on Bio and Chemistry. OHH TEARSS OF JOYYY :') Suddenly had this feeling to study. Planning to go ahead with the coming chapters in Sem 2 so I won't be so blur next year. Ah I feel good saying it out here, so that if I fail to accomplish this plan, I'm gonna embarrass myself yeehaaa. 

Hmm. Let me think of other things..ah, the drawing which I wanted to show:

Don't be fooled. Me no good in drawing. Me traced it X)

...I also went to the music shop once again today, and now I suddenly remember (the picture reminded me) that I actually wanted to buy a (cheap) pair of drumsticks :/ how did I ever forget? Ended up buying something else. Ngahaha.

Well I guess this is how I should end this 'report'. 

I feel alive today. 

and I shall feel alive too tomorrow.

uh?

Non-fiction Fiction

[You'll get a weird title when you try to think of something creative.]

Max loves to collect things. After buying or getting something, he always end up buying more of the same stuff just because he simply loves seeing them arranged in a series. Take for example comics, stamps, trading cards, erasers, guitar picks...and...guitars.

However this time he thinks purchasing a new guitar is not just for fun, not just because he loves collecting items but rather because of a few factors which he have put into consideration. First, his very first guitar is too hard to play. It doesn't sound nice to be played in front of others. It's also his first true love and he won't be bringing it out of the house. It's too valuable to be taken miles away from home, despite the fact that it's cheaper than your grandpa's handphone.

His second love, the guitar that he really really loves (and probably his most valuable non-electronic item in the room) is too big. It's heavy too, so dreaming of it to become a travel guitar is not a wise thing to do. 

Max has been thinking of this for a long time. He needs one because he's shy of borrowing from others in college. He wants one to keep him entertained when time gets tough. He wants to sing praises and play guitar, simply because that's the only moment that he feels he's at least good in something (although the fact of being good is not quite true).  He knows that he isn't rich, and he wouldn't want disturb a single sen in his account for the guitar. To fast forward the story, let's just say that Max miraculously got enough money to buy a decent guitar. 

It's was impressive how Max managed to bargain for it, thanks to mum's voice which kept on ringing in his mind, reminding him of every moment in the past when he simply agreed to any price without showing any effort of bargaining. After building up some courage, he asked for free items. "Oh, of course, yes! You'll be given a free pick!", the salesperson said. Max grinned. Choosing for a nice, thin pick, a white one finally grabbed his attention. He wanted one more - remember he loves collecting things? So he tried his luck. "You'll give me only one free pick?, he asked. "Take one more!", shockingly, the lady gave him the answer he was waiting for.

He chose red this time, and his heart couldn't stop singing gleefully.."I have two new free picks..I have two new free picks!" He quickly inserted them into his wallet, in the same compartment like his identity card and Kad Rabbit. 

...so after that Max went loitering around the mall before stepping into the bookstore to search for something to be read during the holidays. He bought a novel, paid for it at the counter, and...the moment he opened his wallet, he did a huge mistake...which he didn't realise...

**********************

"OHHH NOOOO WHERE'S MY WHITE GUITAR PICK???", Max exclaimed as he opened his wallet again that very same evening, hours after he left the bookstore. His brothers blamed him. "You should have kept them in the coin compartment, silly", they said. 

So it was is fault. Not to forget that over a year ago, he took a pick which he found in front of the school hall. Someone in the bookstore might have taken his lost pick too.

**********************

Moral of the story: Have you ever lose your marbles? Well, it's nothing compared to losing a free, new guitar pick.

Based on a very true story. 

...of a person who is not named Max.

I Hate This Feeling

Day 6.

Equals to day 5 of being alone till the evening. Yes, I have a laptop (which is not mine anyway), a TV, books and even my guitar with me, but nothing can replace a someone to talk to.

I used to enjoy being alone at home. Now not anymore. 

Back in a Few Hours

Bye bye cozy bed. Say hello to bantal yang keras macam batu (yeah I'm okay with that, it's just the way I describe it). Bio report. Done. Ethics presentation. Completed it a few minutes ago. English speech. Alamak.

Oh well, now I realise how much I've procrastinated. I blame myself for my laziness. Lessons leart: do your homework during the first few days of your holiday. You'll never regret.

I'm afraid.

Afraid that I forgot to complete one of my homeworks. I'm forgetful and lazy. What a combination.

Afraid that I'll feel homesick when I return to you-know-where tomorrow. My feelings are unpredictable yo.

Afraid that the flight ticket for my end-of-sem is going to be too expensive. Have to book quickly eh.

Holiday has been awesome, but I'm not going to go far with this type of lifestyle. Two sleepless nights because of Bio report (it was fun yo!). Playing Angry Birds (now I know how fun it is!). Relaxing is fun, but it's not cool.    I need some self-discipline in my life XD

So yeah. Fourteen hours left.

Day 4

Or is it Day 5?

Finally went to somewhere today! :P Church this morning was awesome! Good to see familiar faces again (although I miss the familiar faces in you-know-where too!). Try to guess where did I go after that? Tadaaaa~

I have no idea why did they decorate the stage like that. Hari Raya theme? Maybe.

The answer to my own question. I went to da good ol' Spring! Kuchingites love tHe Spring! (Well, I assume).

I dunno what happened to me. Suddenly snapping random pictures.

Bringing my habit in the land of you-know-where back to my hometown.

Seriously (I think) these 2 cute guys are new stuffs. Never seen them before.

I never noticed this before. You-know-where has taught me to become more observant, I guess.

THE MAIN AGENDA. My old specs (the one that I'm currently wearing) had created much havoc to me. I couldn't see what's written on the whiteboard from my seat in the class. I couldn't recognize my own classmate when I passed her by one night. I even hesitated to help someone because my eyes (or that pair of specs) were fooling me, saying that that's not the person I think I saw. This happened a month ago, I think. It made me feel awful. Isn't it sad when you can't even judge from your eyesight? (Emo again, quick quick change topic!).

Hence I decided to bid farewell to the old specs, the one I've been wearing since Form 4. I think I made a blog entry about that 2 years ago. Based on the picture above (huh?), I think I can open an optic shop now, selling second-hand specs. The cool harry potter-like sunglasses were bought when I was around 5 years old, I think. I'm glad I still kept them! I started wearing specs in Primary 5 and now I can't imagine a minute without my specs. They're my best companion. Sometimes I nap with my specs on (for better vision when I dream, maybe?).

So yeah, enough with the specs story. I'm not even wearing the new one now. Felt dizzy for some reason. I usually take a really long time to adapt myself with new things, including specs :P

Thennnn...I sent my guitar for service since I never did so. Just wanted to know what will they do to the guitar before the service period ends :P Since the guy suggested that I should change the strings, I just agreed. The last time since I changed them was last December - and the last set of strings were damn expensive, I regretted for buying from that other shop last year. LOL. The new set which I changed to just now is as good as the old one, yet far more affordable and reasonable. Overall I'm satisfied by the service provided. Happy with the new strings :)

Bought a new pick too! I love collecting random things, so I decided to add another pick into my collection. It's the orange one in the picture. My favourite one now. Before this I always use the one next to it. The new one is thinner. I'm loving it! Every pick in the picture has it's own story. I bought the first one when I had my first guitar. It's extra thick. Being a noob that time, I never knew it wouldn't like it. The second one is freeeeee (that's why it's PINK, ok..). Got it when I bought my second guitar. Third one is also freeee. Found it when collecting rubbish (prefect's job every morning) in front of the school hall. Since nobody was there, I took it haha! Fourth one burnt a hole in my pocket. RM3. I was still a secondary school student during that time T_T that's why I love it the most.

See..I started very humbly. My first set of strings was the cheapest one available. As I get older, I seem to get choosier. Kids nowadays..hmm.

All brand new!

Photo of the day. YUMMY!

Back to Bio! Bye :D

The Adventures of Balik Kampung

My hometown is not a kampung. In fact, it has the status Bandar Raya. However, to make this entry sound as dramatic as a real adventure, I shall just keep that as the title. Oh ya, thanks Azreen for suggesting this entry! (This is going to be a longggg, picture-less entry).

First of all thank God for the safe journey (despite the fight in the flight, yes, my flight was that dramatic). It was certainly a long way, twisting turning back home (quote from song lyrics, ehem), from KTM Station to the grounds of Cat City. I was grinning my way out from the arrival gate.

Now let me start from the start. I didn't spend the night in my own room because I was the last one to leave, so Zalikha was victimized to be my host. I woke up at 7.30 that morning (shockingly early yo!). After returning to my own block, I did some last minute jobs, such as throwing away the legacies that my housemates left for me (another way to say the rubbish), making sure all of the buckets in the house were upside down, checking every window etc.

Left my room before 10am because Zalikha and Amirah put a prank on me, saying they're already waiting for me inside the taxi. I cannot believe I believed :P Now imagine the blur, slow, clumsy, forgetful Fee rushing for something which is not real. Of course I forgot to bring something and had to run back. It was the card thingy you have to hand in to the guards whenever you're going to somewhere and not returning that night. Well in this case people can never blame me for I have never experienced sleeping over at somewhere else. I have no relatives over there yo!

Walking out from the gate felt like phase 1 of happiness. How did it feel like? FUN. After seeing people dragging their bags the day before, it was our turn! My bag didn't have wheels though. So I didn't drag mine. Haha. There was one thing in my mind that time: If I don't get a seat in KTM, I'm going to break my shoulders! Thoughts of standing in the KTM weeks earlier with Chiang Tieng, Tricia and Fern haunted me. Please, not with this heavy backpack, I said to myself.

What was phase 2 of happiness? Getting a seat in KTM! Hahah! Even though the girl's head sitting beside me kept on touching my shoulders, I acted like nothing happened. Isn't it so weird to be jam-packed in a place with sleepy people? Everybody sitting was sleeping, so I followed suit even though I wasn't sleepy. We got off at KL Central, where phase 1 of blurness began. I know nothing about going anywhere, yes I'm a bad traveller (should I classify myself as one?). People say malu bertanya sesat jalan (banyak bertanya tak malu), so I chose to be tak malu. Texted one of the many many seniors, Fern for help (thank you senior!) and managed to get the right transport to the right place.

Phase 3 of happiness: reaching LCCT, checking in and waiting for the moment yo! Waiting was...not so fun, I did a silly mistake for keeping my novel and Conan comics at the bottom of all my clothes inside my bag :P Time was just wasted by playing Reversi on my phone. Then I took a nap. See, it was that boring. When I woke up, I felt awful because my specs were squashing my nose. I looked around and saw 3 of our seniors! Then phase 4 of happiness began. Walking to the plane. Ngahaha!

My seat was just beside the window (felt glad because I cannot imagine sitting for 1 hour 45 minutes without looking outside/below, seeing the tiny buildings and Amazon-like rivers). It was not as exciting as before, being in a flight for twice in a few months. When I came to KL, I was so excited because the last time I boarded a plane was like...10 years ago XD

Fast forward...after the napping-waking up-napping cycle, we finally landed safely. With a big grin on my face, I marched out together with Zalikha, our pace increased as we were getting nearer towards the gate of phase 5 of happiness. I saw my dad waving. Yo, my dad was waving to me. HAHA. I was told that he was really excited to fetch me from the airport. Awww.

Awesomeness kept on coming after that. I told EVERYTHING, every single bit of story to my family all the way back home in the car. I came to realise that the distant really taught me how to grow up, love and appreciate more. They say I look taller, my arms are bigger (LOL, perhaps after all of the exercises during CG outing?). I know I'm not just growing up physically :)

Well that was my adventure of balik kampung. Tomorrow will be Day 2 at home. Bio report remains untouched. Vitamin C keeps on flashing into my mind. What kind of holiday is this going to be?...

ps. Food is awesome here. Finally, the familiar taste of mother's cooking :D

EMO

How would you feel?...

When you are the last person to leave a room.

When you are standing in front of the window but the only thing you see is people dragging their bags.

When the only sound that you can hear is the sound of cars bustling.

When you've just found out your test marks that particular morning.

When you feel so free but you have nothing to do.

When you're here today, but not tomorrow.

What am I talking about? Well, as usual I am talking to myself in a way that I type it out so that I won't forget. You know the feeling of "Aww..look how emo I was last time". Cool huh?

Again, I would love to repeat something.

How would you feel when standing in front of the window but the only thing you see is people dragging their bags.

I FEEL EMO.

Although I know it's my turn to do so tomorrow.

...and yeah I know that the title of this post is so emo, but please allow me to also include the awesomeness of today.

First of all...I played guitar the second time for Campus Revo this afternoon! Thanks to seniors - Shin for allowing me to play, Caryn for the guitar and Shiau Xian for leading the worship :) Had a great time just now. (Yeah don't get me wrong, even when I don't play, it's always awesome). XD

I managed to get more than half for Chemistry. Well, not bad, right? I know I'm not as brilliant as my classmates/group mates but yeah I'm just going to run my own race. Everytime I get emo with my marks I always remind myself how I got 44% in Chemistry during form 5 yet still ace the exam in the end (LOL?). Allow me to do some self-motivation, please. You might say oh yeah form 5 life is soooo different and you cannot compare it with college life, but who cares. It's the same feeling though. The feeling that you are never as good as the others (emo again, sorry) but deep inside you know you can do it. Say it again yo, I CAN DO IT!

Back to awesomeness. I feel awesome that topic tests have finally ended andddd (drumroll...) holidays have just started! I cannot wait to forget about studies for a while. I cannot wait to wake up late and sleep late without feeling guilty at all. I cannot wait to eat simple meals at home. I cannot wait to throw myself on my bed, play guitar all day, sing aloud in my room, read newspaper, etc etc.

I've been here for almost two months already, and if one of our seniors didn't say "Enjoy your first ever holiday!", I would never notice that it's our first one! I've been enjoying myself so much here, I guess. Despite all the stress of studying, there are actually a lot of good things here in this place.

What else should I add here? Everything's still the same - cars are still bustling, it's so noisy yet quiet. What a paradox. I haven't finished packing (how can I ever finish if I don't stop what I'm doing right now?). I'm thinking really hard on what to bring and what NOT to bring. One thing's for sure, I am not going to bring that extra thick Core Maths book, so I'm going to end this post now so that I can start doing my Maths homework and be super brilliant in Maths woohooo! (fake happy tone).

Bye. Will be blogging from somewhere else tomorrow. YAY :D

Back to Business

Or is it "Back to Buzyness"?

Whatever it is, YEAH this holiday is on the verge of ending. Let's see the negative side:

I haven't mastered fingerstyle guitar.
I only managed to finish reading a few books.
My bedroom looks way better before SPM.
I cannot remember a single thing about Bio/Chem/Phy/Add Maths (and probably Maths too)
I cannot force myself to sleep early.
My so-called project didn't even start.

Positive side:
Most probably gained weight.
...and seriously I can't think of any other things under this category.

Heart attack is still attacking.

I Feel Like Blogging Today

I'm getting lazy again although actually I have some things to blog about. Yeah, everyday is like usual - sleeping during the oddest hours, being an owl every night...my biological clock is soooo cacat-ed right now.

I hope I'll be able to adapt myself well and change back to normal when I continue my studies. I guess this holiday is damaging my brain cells. Eh wait, I am the one who's damaging my own brain cells.

Everyone is moving forward with their life now. I'm currently writing a song about my previous entry, "Moving Forward, Looking Back". Lacking inspiration right now. I can't even sit in front of my study table to think/read/do nothing for more than 15 minutes now. Bad sign.

It is actually so embarrassing to think that my blog is dying each and every day. I don't have the mood to blog anymore. For the sake of updating, here, let me share some latest pics from my 2.0MP handphone camera. Laugh.

I call this photo: Uncertainty

I have a vision. Haha. Lame.

Tweets on Blog

For some reason, twitter is cool, but isn't it weird if I tweet a lot when no one is reading? Like...when I have a few followers and my account is private. It's funny. Yep, I'm referring to myself :D

That's why I love Facebook - because when you type out what's on your mind? there is a higher probability that people (I mean friends?) will like your status or even leave a comment. Attention seeker? Probably.

However, I still love my blog because it's my own space. I can write anything without even caring whether there are readers or not. Whether people love it or not. And most importantly, (I don't know what else to say now).

DO NOT INTERRUPT ME

These are the things I'd probably tweet about if I was a Twitter freak:

• Revisited the school. For the second time in this month aha.
• "Don't worry, teacher. I love this school". Well, I am not lying :D
• As time comes ticking by I start to realise there's nothing left to do, but turn my back and walk away from you :( - Silly Fools, "Enough".
• After 4 months of holiday, I think I've developed ADHD. Can't concentrate.
• I'm getting lazy to blog. Life is getting busier lately.

Now please allow my to sleep. Good night.

p/s: don't get me wrong, I was studying about something just now and decided to sneak into blogger muahaha (lame excuse).

My Life Updates

Hello blog.

Everyone knows that I pretty much live a boring life, usual stuff happens and repeats every single day because secondary school life is over (I should have noticed about that months ago). Who cares. This would probably be a nostalgic post if I happen to read this again in one or two years to come.

I'll make this brief. I hate reading long, photo-less, sense-of-humour-less blog posts.

And I'll ignore grammatical errors and spelling mistakes. I will not google anything just to make sure my language is correct this time. Oops, secret revealed.

Back to topic. First of all, life is OK this week. Results are not coming out yet, so I'll continue with this unhealthy lifestyle for perhaps another one or two weeks.

Yesterday I wanted to buy the VCD of Born To Fight (yeah an awesome action movie) which has been always there since the past years everytime I make a visit to Speedy (you know that shop). I was quite unlucky that it's no longer there. It was there last month. I should have bought it earlier. Serves me right. It's quite a rare occasion when I find myself buying an original VCD/DVD. Maybe fate doesn't allow me to spend my savings on such things. Maybe it was a good sign that the VCD was no longer there. RM19.90 will remain till eternity in the pocket of my jeans.

I'm currently digging my pen drive and this damn nostalgic (sorry had to use that word again, vocab limited coz I promised not to google) feeling hit my heart once I saw dozens of videos which I downloaded from YouTube in 2008. I bet most of them are no longer available at that site due to copyright issues. Yes, I am one YouTube addict who has been seriously having a crush on YouTube and constantly signing in whenever free. To be honest, once I even felt that I love my YouTube friends more than my Facebook friends. Of course I was just kidding.

My beloved PC has fell ill for two times now and my dad took up the decision to abandon it completely, hence ending its 6 year service with us (especially me, the faithful and most caring user). I felt horribly depressed about this matter (yes, I'm serious) but as time goes by, I could only hope for a miracle to happen. There are a lot of pictures of cute actors in it, not to mention all the concert videos I've downloaded from you-know-where, the projects I made (yeah, projects..) and the awesome games I used to play a lot during my Form 2 days, and yeah mp3 files of thai music - I only have half of them backed-up in my pen drive, and the one thing I remember most, the movie I downloaded from (again) you-know-where the day before the PC fell ill again. Enough with that.

What else did I wanted to say? *blank*

This doesn't look as brief as it should be. Have to go. I mean, really have to go now.

Happy New Month

It's March.

This is another typical post from me.

I don't know why I'm posting this.

My language is getting badder.

I miss school a little bit, but I can still survive.

I haven't even exercised ever since I left school.

I'm still not gaining weight. This is weird.

I'm constantly on-lining at the weirdest hours of time for consecutive nights so no wonder.

The previous sentence sounds weird. Whatever. No one's reading.

Gotta go.

End of post.

Do You Still Remember?

OK, time for flashbacks. Again.

I can't remember when was the last time I read a novel since the holiday started. However, I still remember one of my new year resolutions, ehem, which is to read more - so I picked up a book again yesterday. It was all because of the rain and thunder (and lightning?) which kept me away from the cyber world laptop/tv/earphones. I could not sleep even though it was 1am so I thought reading would be a great idea.

You might be guessing what I read. Does this ring any bells to you?

I was crazy about this when I was a little kid. I was told that I ruined a video tape (yes, video tape) of this movie belonging to my neighbour due to over-watching. Poor neighbour. I can't believe I was that evil.

Wait, I think I ruined the video tape of the first sequel. Whatever.
(p/s: that lil guy looked cute. Too bad he grew up not so handsome).

8 pages containing pictures. Helped me to remember some scenes LOL

Like any other books in my room, this one is a 3rd hand one. You don't want to see the proof to my statement, don't you? Books are just too expensive here.

Time for an Update

After disappearing from the world of blogging, the blogger embarked on a remarkable journey of sleepness nights and excessive daytime sleepiness.

Blame facebook chat. Blame YouTube. Blame awesome night-time programmes on TV.
Blame cold mornings. Blame boring evenings.

The blogger would like to apologise to this blog because of the abandonment.

Was that brief enough?

Moving Forward, Looking Back

Nice, hey Jin Cheng..I made your watch famous!

I'd go back to December if I knew earlier how life would be after SPM. Life without thrill and anxiety seems pretty boring. And that's definitely the reason why I've been abandoning this blog - well not on purpose but rather because my brain is jammed doesn't really move/lack inspiration (?) /bored/whatever.

OK. Instead of complaining, lets just move on to the fun part of this holiday.
1. I'm not obsessed with YouTube anymore.
2. Facebook is boring not really fun anymore.
3. No homeworks/studying/fatigue due to luar sidang classes.
4. Finished reading three novels so far.
5. Starting to teach myself seriously on fingerstyle (haha).

I've lessen my melancholic time of thinking about the good ol' days with friends at school. Some people are really pros - they forget and move on quite quickly (yeah I know who they are, believe me). I'm not quite of a person who adapts myself quite comfortably into new phases of life. However no one, including me, would love to be trapped in the same state forever. Now is the time to grow up. Now is the time to stop looking back too often. Err..well like I've said, this month, it's all about moving forward, yet looking back.

p/s: according to law I'm still a child so I'm not going to be too serious before my birthday comes. Let's enjoy the final moments of childhood fellas!

This is like the worst post. Ever.
I need inspiration!

Ermm..Happy New Year..

An amateur-ish picture. I think so.

OK. I was away for almost a week. No Internet, no guitar, no newspapers, even no TV (WHAT?). Yeah, I'm telling the truth. I had one marvelous week with only my 2.0 MP handphone camera, three novels, one A4 paper for doodling and a one year old mp3 player which can only play one song for not more than 10 seconds. Laugh.

Slept early, woke up early. Had early evening naps and discovered that it was still 3pm when I woke up. How funny life can be without any distractions. Really funny.

I had no other options - completed reading 2 and a half novels. Made extra jokes to kill time. Took a lot of pictures of ordinary things. When I said a lot, I mean an average of 30 pictures per day. Not to forget they were low quality pictures.

By the end of the one-week enjoyable boot camp, I came up with one conclusion.

INTERNET KILLS CREATIVITY

and guess it's not to late to say happy new year 2011.
First post for 2011! Woohoo!~

EXTREMELY Bored!

I've done everything - logging in and out from facebook, read my Harry Potter novel (until I think that's enough for today), log in to YouTube (watched almost all of the videos that I should watch), played some games (got really bored too), so what do you think I should do now?

None of my friends are on chat, I need someone to kill this boredom with me. Gahh~ I miss going to school. I miss the laughter I had with my friends, I miss the feeling of STRESS, I miss homeworks, I miss cramming for exams. I miss everything which I had left behind!

I'll be insane if I stay in this torturing condition for another few months. When I was so busy studying (before SPM), I always wanted to play the guitar, waste some time on YouTube, do things which will keep me away from the books - but now, (maybe because I did manage to keep myself away from those stuffs for quite a long time) I feel that I'm not really in to it anymore.

Too bad I have too much time to waste but nothing too enjoyable to do.

(And yeah I did thought of studying back the past topics to kill time).

I miss school! :(

The Christmas Hope

Awesome Christmas movie I watched on tv last night! I love movies about families. And yeah, what made me say this is an awesome movie is because it made me cry a few times.

Ah, it's been a long time since I last watched a really good movie like this.

Let the Projects Begin!

NOW :)

I have a very long list on what to do (planned months before SPM). I'm totally free, got nothing to do, no where to go, so here it goes:

1. Start writing my story. (The one I had in my brain since 2008 but never had the time to start 'officially').

2. Read the second hand Harry Potter novel which I bought from one of my friends. Dirt-cheap fellas!

3. Read, read and read. Time factor is not an excuse anymore.

4. This time I'm gonna conquer fingerstyle guitar, seriously!

5. And etc. etc.

End of post.