Actually I am wondering whether I should post something like this, considering that there are so many people that like to misinterpret things. Whatever, since my blog is quite dormant for this month, might as well they don’t notice it.
Book title : Liz CXXX JXX MXX
Cover : Slightly bookish, with a hint of “Approach at ur own risk.”
Origin : Somewhere in Teluk Intan
Background info: A book of the SATE collection, with a huge involvement in ALMOST any organization u can find in INTEC, CATS, IE, TOASTMASTER, and etc.
First time reading: Feeling intimidated of its hard to understand vocabulary
Comment : Just finished reading the first chapter and find out the book is not really that hard to read.
Synopsis : Talks about a girl with a heavy sense of duty and responsible, with the desire to excel 3.9 CGPA out of 4. She loves to complaint, tease, and come out with a flurry of impeccable speech and enjoy looking at ur puzzled look as you try to figure out what she’s saying. Has an “academic” sense of humor and an interest of gossip. Though appeared as a durian with lots of thorn, she can be quite nice once you know how to discover the fruit among the thorns. Also note that she is a Japan Culture lover, but with “NICE” Japanese grasp, and she is now recruiting for Syaoran (even though she’s not sakura) and also Kyoukya (even though she’s not the girl in Qoran high school). Enjoy this epic of “hilarious” and “romance” at the high school of INTEC.
Quotes : Watashiwa ……(hootoni baka de su ne)
URL : www.sakurasyaoranforever.blogspot.com
Rating : Haven’t finished reading the book, so it is advisable to rate it.
Subscription : (Should be) available. Ask the book vendor for more information
Book Price : Check it out at the latest bookstore
Besides that, I would like to write about a book that I had been reading for years. However, it seems that I can never understand the content of the book no matter how I read the book.
Book : YXXX CXXX JXXX the shadow
Cover : May give you a “nerd” sense, but recently, he’s no acting like one
Origin : Somewhere in Kulim
Background info: A lord of calculus, and also suspected real leader for many activities held in INTEC. Mostly well known as the Shadow Leader of Master B
First Time reading: Unable to recall (according to psychologist my brain has erased the memory to protect me from shock that might killed me.)
Comment : Unsure of which chapter I’m reading now, cuz the content of each chapter always changed…
Content : Deals about a guy of double personality which can be weirder than Jekyll and Hyde. Each of his personality can be split into another personality, making it unpredictable. He can be claiming on “NO DOTA FOREVER” and still played DoTA.(and otherwise could happen also). He can be dormant for one whole semester and suddenly engaged into LOTS of activity. Attitude changing uncertain, and if I’m going to write every personality of his, It will cause me another ten pages.
Quotes : complaints @ complaints @ complaints
URL : www.cjyang.blogspot.com and others that I haven’t discovered
Rating : Calculating…… (personality1 + personality 2 + ……)
Subscription : Available. Contact book vendor for more service
Book Price : Very expensive……(what do u expect, u r buying a conpendium of BOOKS in one book)
(FYI, this piece of info should be updated 1week ago , and information of each book is again updated.)
Monday, August 11, 2008
Sunday, August 3, 2008
Never Judge a book by its cover
This is a simple revelation I found out after buying a book, “The last lecture.” I eventually bought this book after going on a karaoke streak with friends. After a rip-off thanks to karaoke streak, I only got about 60 bucks in my pocket, and despite of the fact that the dinner will again cost me a heck, I still feel that I should buy a book.
And I left the guys walking around Sunway, and rushed to Mph Bookstore. Two books eventually caught my attentions- The last lecture by Randy and the world is flat by (I forget ald…)
Both of the book seems strikingly interesting to me, and since the Last lecture is cheaper than the other book ( 34.90 and 53.90 ).I might as well bought the cheaper one but wait, there’s a catch…
The last lecture is way much thinner compared to “the world is flat”, not to mention the page of the book is even smaller than half of A4 paper. And according to my browsing speed I will be finishing the book in one day! 34.90 In one day, Nah, No thanks…
And then I try to SMS Elizabeth (the book worm), asking whether she got any of the books. However her reply is nowhere to be seen, and time is ticking out…I made a bet, and risking that I will be regretting for my decision, I bought the book “The last lecture.” and realized that I am a freaking idiot after reading the book. The book is REALLY WORTH the price.
If I am going to judge the book based on how thick it is and how the price is, I will definitely miss the book. However, if I turned out to buy another book (which is supposed to be more economical), I would have missed such a nice book. The last lecture is about a dying lecturer that is writing his own lecture to his student and also his still-young children. The way the author wrote the book doesn’t shows that he is a dying person. The way on how Randy wrote the book really gives me a overturn in my brain on how life should be.
For Mr. Randy, whether you’re still in this world or left, thank you for the advice in the book. I’m sorry for even considering whether ur advice is worth 34.90 or not. Thanks to you, my life may not be the same again.
I felt that I had made the right investment (as what Elizabeth said) and sooner after I bought a book, a friend of mine also fussed on which book to buy. He showed me one book and said, “This book is so thick and not that expensive either, maybe I should buy this book.”
For the first time, I truly understand how this sentence means. I told him.
“Wei Young, NEVER judge a book by its cover,”
Maybe it applies also when it comes to interaction between people. Recently, I had just found a book, though without an impressive cover, has a nice content inside it.
Will mention the “BOOK” in next post.
And I left the guys walking around Sunway, and rushed to Mph Bookstore. Two books eventually caught my attentions- The last lecture by Randy and the world is flat by (I forget ald…)
Both of the book seems strikingly interesting to me, and since the Last lecture is cheaper than the other book ( 34.90 and 53.90 ).I might as well bought the cheaper one but wait, there’s a catch…
The last lecture is way much thinner compared to “the world is flat”, not to mention the page of the book is even smaller than half of A4 paper. And according to my browsing speed I will be finishing the book in one day! 34.90 In one day, Nah, No thanks…
And then I try to SMS Elizabeth (the book worm), asking whether she got any of the books. However her reply is nowhere to be seen, and time is ticking out…I made a bet, and risking that I will be regretting for my decision, I bought the book “The last lecture.” and realized that I am a freaking idiot after reading the book. The book is REALLY WORTH the price.
If I am going to judge the book based on how thick it is and how the price is, I will definitely miss the book. However, if I turned out to buy another book (which is supposed to be more economical), I would have missed such a nice book. The last lecture is about a dying lecturer that is writing his own lecture to his student and also his still-young children. The way the author wrote the book doesn’t shows that he is a dying person. The way on how Randy wrote the book really gives me a overturn in my brain on how life should be.
For Mr. Randy, whether you’re still in this world or left, thank you for the advice in the book. I’m sorry for even considering whether ur advice is worth 34.90 or not. Thanks to you, my life may not be the same again.
I felt that I had made the right investment (as what Elizabeth said) and sooner after I bought a book, a friend of mine also fussed on which book to buy. He showed me one book and said, “This book is so thick and not that expensive either, maybe I should buy this book.”
For the first time, I truly understand how this sentence means. I told him.
“Wei Young, NEVER judge a book by its cover,”
Maybe it applies also when it comes to interaction between people. Recently, I had just found a book, though without an impressive cover, has a nice content inside it.
Will mention the “BOOK” in next post.
Thursday, July 17, 2008
bitter fruit of responsibility
3 semester ago, I have enjoyed slacking off, drifting to my DoTA land, spreeing on the Animes...... and rushed for the dreadful assignment in the last minute.
Now I don't think I can find a gap to stuff some craps in blog.The irony part is, I can only spare some time blogging during Cal class(which is supposingly the STRESSFUL subject). And I think Miss Zuraidah (My "Kael" lecturer ) was sitting in front of me when I was crapping lots of stuff. (Shit, she's looking at me, better close my laptop...)
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Talking about my "Kael"lecturer, I think I once again landed in hot soup...thanks to my disrespectful behavior to lecturer again... Come to think about it, I a long black trail behind me among lecturer. ( and mostly Ms Asma......but I am working under her for InPRo) and seriously I am started to(tiny little bit) regret on what I had done in her class for the past two sem.
Actually, I didn't sleep in her class, nor do I skipped Miss Zuraidah's class. All I do is just reading chapter 8.3 when she taught chapter 7.8... And she discovered. I didn't get scolded though but she keep........
-ticking on my dx error ( I am too lazy to write dx for intergration)
-looking(staring) at my EVERY QUESTION to see i get any error and IF
-I get a mistake (the silliest mistake) she will point it up (fast and FURIOUS) at my paper
Well, at least because of her, my Cal won't be that sucks.......
I know that it is rude to using a laptop during class ( but I finished every question before I blogged) but I just can't find anytime to blog. I juz can't let my "rubbish dump" (because it is full of crap) to be deserted there, without people smelling at it...
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In this spring of my 18, I had finally tasted a lot of first time. For the first time, I spent my most nights in Starbuck having meeting instead of trapping myself in room and playing laptop. For the first time, I spent RM20 credit in two days (not with girl fren of cuz). For the first time, I started to feel that sleeping is a luxury and
FOR the first time, I KNOW WHAT IT TAKES TO BE RESPONSIBLE.
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I remembered once my friend said :
"I wouldn't promise people easily, but once I promised, I will uphold my word," and sorry to say that I am the person otherwise.
Sharon has been asking me a T-shirt design since May and I ended up finished in July. As a result, the juniors cannot have a new batch of T-shirt in the camp because the T-shirt company could not make it. I could have blamed everything my right injured hand. But even when the reason could decieve others, it could never decieve me...
For the first time, I had finally realized that I had been a rubbish all along......
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The space tunnel has one extra week to go, and my group has just decided on blueprint and materials. It is still a unknown whether I can assemble a replica within one week more.
I had to get this done within the space tunnel deadline. If I am going to fail, I am not the only one will suffer, my juniors that had been supporting me also will.
Someone, grant me the strength to run all this thing through. I can no longerdrag peoples to dirty mud i used to be .
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InPro selection is finally done after some slight twist of event ( like sudden change of schedule). I will be attendig the InPRO for chess soon at 5.30 as a team manager, but not before I ended this piece of crap.
I was in fact, very disappointed with the juniors this year. 14 girls wrote their name, had been informed that selection will be done when they are free,wasted money SMSing them, and 2 people came only in the end. I was too frustated during that time and apparently I released my anger on Ee Jane (junior), one the pitiful girl that come for the selection. (And I'm so sorry about this...)
For guys, 8 peoples come when there are 24 people wrote their name. While some got class, some peoples just apparently forget about it or just fled. There is still a selection to choose for people (
Maybe you can said that I'm naive, but I had the right to angry. After all, I had been carrying two large baggage consist of 11 chess sets (which is damn heavy) and walking under the rain with that. I had been visiting HEP 4 times just to meet the person in charge, and after all this hardwork this is THE RESPONSE I GET. Could I be more angry?
At least the juniors in Space tunnel still know what responsibility is, and i'm happy with that.
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A vid presentation must be done, if not chau kee and kian hui will not able to get certs. I can't just stand looking chau kee doing the hardwork and get nothing because of me slacking around.
It' time for me to learn how to think for people. (The, a damn fool jk.)
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I should end this blog with a epilogue by now. I think I had progressed a little bit, from a people that does not know how shucks he himself is until to people that realized how shucks he is.
Everytime, there is vowes,promise, regretful word, contemption, but in the end never truly resolved. I always take a excuse of not having girlfriend because of look, but actually it is just an excuse for my shucks behavior.
I wonder ever any friends, not girlfriend only, can tolerate such a irresponsible person.
At least I had known something, and I hope I will progress further, even though it feels like walking in a mud.
P.S. "feel like walking a dying path from a person I hate."
Regards :JK
Now I don't think I can find a gap to stuff some craps in blog.The irony part is, I can only spare some time blogging during Cal class(which is supposingly the STRESSFUL subject). And I think Miss Zuraidah (My "Kael" lecturer ) was sitting in front of me when I was crapping lots of stuff. (Shit, she's looking at me, better close my laptop...)
...........................................................................................................................................................................
Talking about my "Kael"lecturer, I think I once again landed in hot soup...thanks to my disrespectful behavior to lecturer again... Come to think about it, I a long black trail behind me among lecturer. ( and mostly Ms Asma......but I am working under her for InPRo) and seriously I am started to(tiny little bit) regret on what I had done in her class for the past two sem.
Actually, I didn't sleep in her class, nor do I skipped Miss Zuraidah's class. All I do is just reading chapter 8.3 when she taught chapter 7.8... And she discovered. I didn't get scolded though but she keep........
-ticking on my dx error ( I am too lazy to write dx for intergration)
-looking(staring) at my EVERY QUESTION to see i get any error and IF
-I get a mistake (the silliest mistake) she will point it up (fast and FURIOUS) at my paper
Well, at least because of her, my Cal won't be that sucks.......
I know that it is rude to using a laptop during class ( but I finished every question before I blogged) but I just can't find anytime to blog. I juz can't let my "rubbish dump" (because it is full of crap) to be deserted there, without people smelling at it...
....................................................................................................................................................................
In this spring of my 18, I had finally tasted a lot of first time. For the first time, I spent my most nights in Starbuck having meeting instead of trapping myself in room and playing laptop. For the first time, I spent RM20 credit in two days (not with girl fren of cuz). For the first time, I started to feel that sleeping is a luxury and
FOR the first time, I KNOW WHAT IT TAKES TO BE RESPONSIBLE.
........................................................................................................................................................................
I remembered once my friend said :
"I wouldn't promise people easily, but once I promised, I will uphold my word," and sorry to say that I am the person otherwise.
Sharon has been asking me a T-shirt design since May and I ended up finished in July. As a result, the juniors cannot have a new batch of T-shirt in the camp because the T-shirt company could not make it. I could have blamed everything my right injured hand. But even when the reason could decieve others, it could never decieve me...
For the first time, I had finally realized that I had been a rubbish all along......
..........................................................................................................................................................................
The space tunnel has one extra week to go, and my group has just decided on blueprint and materials. It is still a unknown whether I can assemble a replica within one week more.
I had to get this done within the space tunnel deadline. If I am going to fail, I am not the only one will suffer, my juniors that had been supporting me also will.
Someone, grant me the strength to run all this thing through. I can no longerdrag peoples to dirty mud i used to be .
.....................................................................................................................................................................
InPro selection is finally done after some slight twist of event ( like sudden change of schedule). I will be attendig the InPRO for chess soon at 5.30 as a team manager, but not before I ended this piece of crap.
I was in fact, very disappointed with the juniors this year. 14 girls wrote their name, had been informed that selection will be done when they are free,wasted money SMSing them, and 2 people came only in the end. I was too frustated during that time and apparently I released my anger on Ee Jane (junior), one the pitiful girl that come for the selection. (And I'm so sorry about this...)
For guys, 8 peoples come when there are 24 people wrote their name. While some got class, some peoples just apparently forget about it or just fled. There is still a selection to choose for people (
Maybe you can said that I'm naive, but I had the right to angry. After all, I had been carrying two large baggage consist of 11 chess sets (which is damn heavy) and walking under the rain with that. I had been visiting HEP 4 times just to meet the person in charge, and after all this hardwork this is THE RESPONSE I GET. Could I be more angry?
At least the juniors in Space tunnel still know what responsibility is, and i'm happy with that.
..........................................................................................................................................................................
A vid presentation must be done, if not chau kee and kian hui will not able to get certs. I can't just stand looking chau kee doing the hardwork and get nothing because of me slacking around.
It' time for me to learn how to think for people. (The, a damn fool jk.)
...........................................................................................................................................................................
I should end this blog with a epilogue by now. I think I had progressed a little bit, from a people that does not know how shucks he himself is until to people that realized how shucks he is.
Everytime, there is vowes,promise, regretful word, contemption, but in the end never truly resolved. I always take a excuse of not having girlfriend because of look, but actually it is just an excuse for my shucks behavior.
I wonder ever any friends, not girlfriend only, can tolerate such a irresponsible person.
At least I had known something, and I hope I will progress further, even though it feels like walking in a mud.
P.S. "feel like walking a dying path from a person I hate."
Regards :JK
Tuesday, July 8, 2008
The pig has to work again...
I don't really have the mood to find some time to update and read someone else blog...Yet thanks to some coincidence, or perhaps a little twist, I am typing some crap again on this blog...
Here's how the story goes...
A lazy pig slept at 2am morning yesterday and had to wake up at 7. However, it seems that there's a unknown gravitational force that keep dragging the pig from moving from bed. At the same time, the pig is suffering a severe cold (thanks to being macho by walking thru the rain without any umbrella or rain coat. )
After dragging himself to class, the "sweet" lecturer left us a very nice memo...
10.00@ Block D psychic lab.
It doesn't take a Sherlock Holmes to decode the message...isn't it?
And therefore the little bit irritated (and sleepy) pig is making a grunt at his own blog...
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There is really lots of work and work and work for the newborn pig from summer...
Space tunnel
Apparently I had been dragged by Master B (should call him beng san, since he's the project leader I should have some "respect" to him.) to participate the space tunnel thing by ATUSA. And after working with him for quite sometime, I had no doubt that...
STH NEW AND BIZARRE WILL COME.....IN 'MASTER B' SPACE TUNNEL (master B?)
It will be fun working with others.For example... there is always Hafidz and Elizabeth to "correct" someone else "grammar" mistake(I wonder, both of them should be linguist instead of bio technician, they are just too...fast in these stuff.) and obviously I am one of their victims of poor grammar...
And maybe sometimes I can see the duet show (yuin yi and Hafidz) which is 100% hilarious( for them and sometimes for me 100% confused )
Well, maybe I can work with some "kawaii" juniors like what Beng san has been looking forward to. But somehow I don't think I can get any of them, after listening to what Master B said...
Ok ok, I want all the kawaii juniors under me...Just kidding
But I don't think he is joking.
Anyway, it 's not like I am interested to them (I had to lie, if not Beng San might had sacked me). Again just kidding
Well, I really looking forward to work with other juniors and seniors.
DoTA competition
I had waited my neck long enough for a DoTA competition between players. And finally I was able to join one. But...perhaps this competition is too big for me to join...
AUP inter college DoTA challenge...
FYI, the college is not the Cemara college or Akasia college ( this is a mistake made by Chau Kee). However, the college refers to INTI college, Taylor College, KTAR and etc etc...and guess what, AUP is AMERICAN UNIVERSITY PROGRAM. In other words...
We are competing with other ADFP programs in other college!!! and our team members are
-Chau Kee the DOtaking
-Kian Hui a.k.a elrex
-J.K. a.k.a the pig
-Wei Keong a.k.a Happytime
-Chi Jian a.k.a CJ7
Wish our luck for our battle to protect the DoTA reputation in INTEC and ADFP......(am i exeggerating too much...)
T-shirt design...
-Sharon a.k.a Cai Yan, I know the juniors are coming.
-I know I had been dragging the work behind thanks to summer.
-I know I had been entrusted to design and it's my work but...
DO YOU THINK THE NEURON FOR ART STILL EXIST IN MY BRAIN...
Ok...OK..I had come with some designs, but I think I'm stuck...Advertisement time
Ads by Google
Any potential artist and designers who see this blog (like yuin yi), please help this terrified pig on T-shirt. And perhaps I will repay by wishing you luck on the next temple session.
(And also a treat in anyplace in Cemara (except secret recipe))
INPRO CHESS GAMES...
Seriously, I need some girl chessplayers in INPRO chess, as I am really scarce with female participants for this game. So far, there's only one female senior that write her name down for the INPRO chess.
Pperhaps I should come out with a sexist statement.
GIRLS DO NOT PLAY CHESS LIKE MAN DO...
Girls, to prove that I'm wrong, come and join the chess tournament and elimination to show that you have guts and skills which is on par with the boys...(and also to fill up the number of girl chessplayers in INPRO games)
And I don't have a female assistant to help me to persuade the girls to join.X.X
I think I do enough grumbling. I think it's now time to catch some zzzz in psychic class later
Here's how the story goes...
A lazy pig slept at 2am morning yesterday and had to wake up at 7. However, it seems that there's a unknown gravitational force that keep dragging the pig from moving from bed. At the same time, the pig is suffering a severe cold (thanks to being macho by walking thru the rain without any umbrella or rain coat. )
After dragging himself to class, the "sweet" lecturer left us a very nice memo...
10.00@ Block D psychic lab.
It doesn't take a Sherlock Holmes to decode the message...isn't it?
And therefore the little bit irritated (and sleepy) pig is making a grunt at his own blog...
...........................................................................................
There is really lots of work and work and work for the newborn pig from summer...
Space tunnel
Apparently I had been dragged by Master B (should call him beng san, since he's the project leader I should have some "respect" to him.) to participate the space tunnel thing by ATUSA. And after working with him for quite sometime, I had no doubt that...
STH NEW AND BIZARRE WILL COME.....IN 'MASTER B' SPACE TUNNEL (master B?)
It will be fun working with others.For example... there is always Hafidz and Elizabeth to "correct" someone else "grammar" mistake(I wonder, both of them should be linguist instead of bio technician, they are just too...fast in these stuff.) and obviously I am one of their victims of poor grammar...
And maybe sometimes I can see the duet show (yuin yi and Hafidz) which is 100% hilarious( for them and sometimes for me 100% confused )
Well, maybe I can work with some "kawaii" juniors like what Beng san has been looking forward to. But somehow I don't think I can get any of them, after listening to what Master B said...
Ok ok, I want all the kawaii juniors under me...Just kidding
But I don't think he is joking.
Anyway, it 's not like I am interested to them (I had to lie, if not Beng San might had sacked me). Again just kidding
Well, I really looking forward to work with other juniors and seniors.
DoTA competition
I had waited my neck long enough for a DoTA competition between players. And finally I was able to join one. But...perhaps this competition is too big for me to join...
AUP inter college DoTA challenge...
FYI, the college is not the Cemara college or Akasia college ( this is a mistake made by Chau Kee). However, the college refers to INTI college, Taylor College, KTAR and etc etc...and guess what, AUP is AMERICAN UNIVERSITY PROGRAM. In other words...
We are competing with other ADFP programs in other college!!! and our team members are
-Chau Kee the DOtaking
-Kian Hui a.k.a elrex
-J.K. a.k.a the pig
-Wei Keong a.k.a Happytime
-Chi Jian a.k.a CJ7
Wish our luck for our battle to protect the DoTA reputation in INTEC and ADFP......(am i exeggerating too much...)
T-shirt design...
-Sharon a.k.a Cai Yan, I know the juniors are coming.
-I know I had been dragging the work behind thanks to summer.
-I know I had been entrusted to design and it's my work but...
DO YOU THINK THE NEURON FOR ART STILL EXIST IN MY BRAIN...
Ok...OK..I had come with some designs, but I think I'm stuck...Advertisement time
Ads by Google
Any potential artist and designers who see this blog (like yuin yi), please help this terrified pig on T-shirt. And perhaps I will repay by wishing you luck on the next temple session.
(And also a treat in anyplace in Cemara (except secret recipe))
INPRO CHESS GAMES...
Seriously, I need some girl chessplayers in INPRO chess, as I am really scarce with female participants for this game. So far, there's only one female senior that write her name down for the INPRO chess.
Pperhaps I should come out with a sexist statement.
GIRLS DO NOT PLAY CHESS LIKE MAN DO...
Girls, to prove that I'm wrong, come and join the chess tournament and elimination to show that you have guts and skills which is on par with the boys...(and also to fill up the number of girl chessplayers in INPRO games)
And I don't have a female assistant to help me to persuade the girls to join.X.X
I think I do enough grumbling. I think it's now time to catch some zzzz in psychic class later
Sunday, June 29, 2008
An unfinnished fairy tale
Once upon a time, there was a small country in the far south east, when there are people living prosperously together. Though there are crisis everywhere, they were able to survive through it thanks to the unity of the people.
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However, the country slowly deteriorate without people noticing on it. A unknown plague and cursestarted to haunt the countries of people, causing misfortune to the countries of people. They had started to experience about economy crisis and increasing crime rate. As the matter of fact, a girl from foreign country has been brutally killed few months ago. It had almost cause a crisis in the country. People started to get missing and still nowhere to be found. All of sudden, the country was in a untold havoc, when people started to get increasing aware and panic of the plague.
People of the country started to plead the king of the county to find the cure of the curse and find a solution of the plague that huant the country. Lots of way have been tried to solve the plague: withcraft, praying, and even magics have been tried. However, the plague seems to be unable to be distinguished permanently.
The king itself, on the other hand, faces a few noticable crisis himself. Firstly, His father enemy, that had been reported to be dead started to appear again. His father enemy was originally an assistant of his father but because of an assasination failure, he was killed. However, he was revived through ancient witchcraft. And now he wanted to avenge his death and take the throne of the king.
He was even haunted by the spirits of his own father, the previous king. His father reprimanded him of his failure as a king, and even claimed that he deserves not to be the king because of its own uselessness to solve the plague.
And the plague still remained unsolved. Then the great prophet appeared to notice something unusual throughout the observations of stars. He claimed that.......
On one day, the country will have an immense change, a change of unfathomable effect.
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A tsunami happened on a small island of west. However, nobody seems to be injured from the tsunami. However, the weird part of the tsunami is...some individuals were seen to be surfing on the tsunami, and their faces have not been seen before. The individuals claimed.
We will bring a change to the country and ended the curse that plagued this country.
Some people started to believe on those individuals' power, and eventually invasion began to happen. Their influence were so powerful and eventually, some leaders of districts of the country began to follow them and let them to sieze control. Invasion is going to happen soon, however....
The king made a truce, pleading those individuals to stop the invasion, in exchange of the individuals will be admitted with high position of the countries. They were also given some land as their reward. The individuals eventually agreed.
The war seemed to finish, yet the real war begins.
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The individuals were admitted into the council, when daily stuffs of the country is discussed there. However, some of the king's relative is not satisfied with the individuals, and fights often commence between them. As the result, the daily cases were left unattended. Peoples of the countries that watched the council mourn sadly, as they started to realize that their sacred council were changed to a ordinary daily market.
Some of the king's man were dissatisfied with the king leadership, and vice versa some of the individuals' follower were unhappy with the coming of the individuals. As a result, small fight between two supporters often happen inside country. Some people even started to sneer that the fights are like the entertainment news and novel- unpredictable.
The plague is left unsolved and people is suffering. It was even made worse because of the fights within the countries. One king relative, realizing that the country was destined to doom soon, commited suicide.
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The country was in a deep havoc as the plague and curse threatened to kill the lives of people. All hopes seems to get lost, until....
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"JK, go already. Don't read at that story book. Go work already" My sister roared,
Haiz, it seems that i was unable to read the rest of the story. And later i was unable to find the book later.
I had a hunch though, that I will know the ending on the later years of my life.
I know I will.
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However, the country slowly deteriorate without people noticing on it. A unknown plague and cursestarted to haunt the countries of people, causing misfortune to the countries of people. They had started to experience about economy crisis and increasing crime rate. As the matter of fact, a girl from foreign country has been brutally killed few months ago. It had almost cause a crisis in the country. People started to get missing and still nowhere to be found. All of sudden, the country was in a untold havoc, when people started to get increasing aware and panic of the plague.
People of the country started to plead the king of the county to find the cure of the curse and find a solution of the plague that huant the country. Lots of way have been tried to solve the plague: withcraft, praying, and even magics have been tried. However, the plague seems to be unable to be distinguished permanently.
The king itself, on the other hand, faces a few noticable crisis himself. Firstly, His father enemy, that had been reported to be dead started to appear again. His father enemy was originally an assistant of his father but because of an assasination failure, he was killed. However, he was revived through ancient witchcraft. And now he wanted to avenge his death and take the throne of the king.
He was even haunted by the spirits of his own father, the previous king. His father reprimanded him of his failure as a king, and even claimed that he deserves not to be the king because of its own uselessness to solve the plague.
And the plague still remained unsolved. Then the great prophet appeared to notice something unusual throughout the observations of stars. He claimed that.......
On one day, the country will have an immense change, a change of unfathomable effect.
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A tsunami happened on a small island of west. However, nobody seems to be injured from the tsunami. However, the weird part of the tsunami is...some individuals were seen to be surfing on the tsunami, and their faces have not been seen before. The individuals claimed.
We will bring a change to the country and ended the curse that plagued this country.
Some people started to believe on those individuals' power, and eventually invasion began to happen. Their influence were so powerful and eventually, some leaders of districts of the country began to follow them and let them to sieze control. Invasion is going to happen soon, however....
The king made a truce, pleading those individuals to stop the invasion, in exchange of the individuals will be admitted with high position of the countries. They were also given some land as their reward. The individuals eventually agreed.
The war seemed to finish, yet the real war begins.
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The individuals were admitted into the council, when daily stuffs of the country is discussed there. However, some of the king's relative is not satisfied with the individuals, and fights often commence between them. As the result, the daily cases were left unattended. Peoples of the countries that watched the council mourn sadly, as they started to realize that their sacred council were changed to a ordinary daily market.
Some of the king's man were dissatisfied with the king leadership, and vice versa some of the individuals' follower were unhappy with the coming of the individuals. As a result, small fight between two supporters often happen inside country. Some people even started to sneer that the fights are like the entertainment news and novel- unpredictable.
The plague is left unsolved and people is suffering. It was even made worse because of the fights within the countries. One king relative, realizing that the country was destined to doom soon, commited suicide.
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The country was in a deep havoc as the plague and curse threatened to kill the lives of people. All hopes seems to get lost, until....
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"JK, go already. Don't read at that story book. Go work already" My sister roared,
Haiz, it seems that i was unable to read the rest of the story. And later i was unable to find the book later.
I had a hunch though, that I will know the ending on the later years of my life.
I know I will.
Thursday, June 26, 2008
Reviews on summer sem-
Summer semester is over......before I can enjoy it......=.=
However, I still need to write something to commemorate this "FUN" and "ENJOYABLE" semester. However I just can't squeeze anything interesting to write...Ahhhh.....Juz dump everything la....
(and the information contained below might be incorrect, because memories decay with time, isn't it?---decay theory in psychology)
CHOH JIN KHANG
SID: 2007897744
ASSIGNMENT 1: Observation of the individual called JK
Results of observation
First week of summer
-Admitted to chemistry lab and study of AGAMA in summer semester....WHAT!!! AGAMA???
and luckily Mr. Liew settled it before I ended up to be the only two Chinese among the muslims..
(btw...Mr.Liew resigned from INTEC because of wanting to focus on his thesis, (though he never teach me, )so wish him luck in his thesis...)
- Finally reached to psychology class when my eager passion of learning psychology just die down 30minutes after lecture.
- Stucking in own room studying calculus (????!!???) because laptop was sent to repair. Cannot focus though because someone beside me is enjoying DoTA fervently......(while I cannot play at all =.=)
Second week of summer
-Attending to psychology class to continue my unfinished nap yesterday...
-Started to play futsal and frisbee ( and enjoying it ^.^)
- And spend the rest of the day sleeping in own room.......(well, maybe some time spent on reading novels)
Third week of summer
-The first psychology test arrives and test preparation are
#Playing dota using Azizi's laptop
#Sleep at two p.m. (because of reading novels, not psycho books)
#Took a tinny bitty glance on the psychology note before sleep...
(Luckily didn't screw up the test though)
- And finally I reached the day when the rest of my summer semester changed...(changed for the worse obviously) when I stupidly stepped on a futsal ball and fall down. A large bump was detected on my hand. )
- The large bump was still there but due to undying frisbee spirit, I still played frisbee......
Fourth week of summer
-Finally I reached 18. Didn't watch porn and smoke though......
-Given two special gift for birthday ( a repaired laptop (^.^) and a plaster of Paris (+.+)
(And when I thought I can enjoy the summer DoTA, my right hand just don't comply with it)
Fifth week of summer (Around June)
- Another course arrived which is called chemistry lab and was taught by a familiar yet unfamiliar lecturer ( Metamorphosis mode Miss Siti Nubaillah - which is 100x more harsher and more strict than the Miss Nubaillah we used to know...)
- And for the first time "enjoying" using left hand to answer written quiz and left hand to type report......
- Acquired permission from Psycho lecturer to use laptop in class because of an excuse of taking notes. (But somehow ended up learning C++ instead of note taking)
(A quote from Miss Nubaillah to the JK that refuse to wear goggle= Choh Jin Khang, you have lost one hand (LOST!!!), you wish to injure your either right eye ah!!!)
- And spending the rest of my dull and ITCHY day sleeping in room
Sixth week
- Despite the stupid plaster, still playing futsal with Danish and others (UNDYING FUTSAL SPIRIT)
- The second test arrives. Had to use laptop to take psychology notes. But somehow studying with laptop failed because always ended up with Dev C++ or Warcraft TFT
( and luckily didn't screw up the test)
- And spend the rest of the duller and itchier day sleeping again...
(Quote from Danish: You want me to broke your another arm, isn't it)
Seventh week
- Nothing really noticable though, except that I started to play DoTA(???) with my left hand (because the DoTA bug keep biting me)
- Attended a Dharma talk (the cause of ones downfall) Really nice and enlightening. The dharma speaker looks boring but the speech is nice.
- Another operation of forcing the doctor to remove the plaster failed......
Last week of summer
- Finally get rid of the stupid plaster (and because of losing the stupid plaster my right hand now functions stupidly.
-Ended up in a barrage of DoTA spree (despite having a test in the next two days)
- Do the chem. lab pratical with Mei Yueh and Qamari. Though Miss Mei Yueh was exceptionally panic before the pratical, and I somehow did a lot of blunder, we managed to get 39 out of 40
(Miss Mei Yueh Quote: I actually don't want to wear Baju Kurung today, but since today will be my last day of wearing it, I might as well wear it)
(Reply from the stupid JK: Lol, it will be your last day of being feminine) (and luckily didn't get a spank from Mei Yueh =P)
-And something to say for Miss Mei Yueh.
(TO the so called bimbo Mei Yueh. You're going to Stanford lo,hope u best of luck in ur academic and others. But it should be OK for you, after all you're a DEVILISHLY CLEVER FLYING TO STANDFORD BIMBO)
-Spent one day to prepare for test ( and only get two mistakes though , very lucky...)
-Writing the blog right now...
CONCLUSION AND OBSERVATION
- Been wasting lots of time on gaming and sleeping......
- Sleeping schedule: 2-3p.m. sleep and wake up at 9-11 p.m.
- Use less money because always skipping breakfast (and sometimes skip lunch because of sleepy)
- Calculus and C++ study failed
In conclusion, the individual Jk (the truly lazy pig) has been slacking off in summer. It is concluded that he will suffer next semester under cal2 and C++
Report done by
tachimura kiyuri
P.S. Regarding the D.O.C t shirt design , I will handle it ASAP, but since my drawing skill sucks ,don't expect much from it.
However, I still need to write something to commemorate this "FUN" and "ENJOYABLE" semester. However I just can't squeeze anything interesting to write...Ahhhh.....Juz dump everything la....
(and the information contained below might be incorrect, because memories decay with time, isn't it?---decay theory in psychology)
CHOH JIN KHANG
SID: 2007897744
ASSIGNMENT 1: Observation of the individual called JK
Results of observation
First week of summer
-Admitted to chemistry lab and study of AGAMA in summer semester....WHAT!!! AGAMA???
and luckily Mr. Liew settled it before I ended up to be the only two Chinese among the muslims..
(btw...Mr.Liew resigned from INTEC because of wanting to focus on his thesis, (though he never teach me, )so wish him luck in his thesis...)
- Finally reached to psychology class when my eager passion of learning psychology just die down 30minutes after lecture.
- Stucking in own room studying calculus (????!!???) because laptop was sent to repair. Cannot focus though because someone beside me is enjoying DoTA fervently......(while I cannot play at all =.=)
Second week of summer
-Attending to psychology class to continue my unfinished nap yesterday...
-Started to play futsal and frisbee ( and enjoying it ^.^)
- And spend the rest of the day sleeping in own room.......(well, maybe some time spent on reading novels)
Third week of summer
-The first psychology test arrives and test preparation are
#Playing dota using Azizi's laptop
#Sleep at two p.m. (because of reading novels, not psycho books)
#Took a tinny bitty glance on the psychology note before sleep...
(Luckily didn't screw up the test though)
- And finally I reached the day when the rest of my summer semester changed...(changed for the worse obviously) when I stupidly stepped on a futsal ball and fall down. A large bump was detected on my hand. )
- The large bump was still there but due to undying frisbee spirit, I still played frisbee......
Fourth week of summer
-Finally I reached 18. Didn't watch porn and smoke though......
-Given two special gift for birthday ( a repaired laptop (^.^) and a plaster of Paris (+.+)
(And when I thought I can enjoy the summer DoTA, my right hand just don't comply with it)
Fifth week of summer (Around June)
- Another course arrived which is called chemistry lab and was taught by a familiar yet unfamiliar lecturer ( Metamorphosis mode Miss Siti Nubaillah - which is 100x more harsher and more strict than the Miss Nubaillah we used to know...)
- And for the first time "enjoying" using left hand to answer written quiz and left hand to type report......
- Acquired permission from Psycho lecturer to use laptop in class because of an excuse of taking notes. (But somehow ended up learning C++ instead of note taking)
(A quote from Miss Nubaillah to the JK that refuse to wear goggle= Choh Jin Khang, you have lost one hand (LOST!!!), you wish to injure your either right eye ah!!!)
- And spending the rest of my dull and ITCHY day sleeping in room
Sixth week
- Despite the stupid plaster, still playing futsal with Danish and others (UNDYING FUTSAL SPIRIT)
- The second test arrives. Had to use laptop to take psychology notes. But somehow studying with laptop failed because always ended up with Dev C++ or Warcraft TFT
( and luckily didn't screw up the test)
- And spend the rest of the duller and itchier day sleeping again...
(Quote from Danish: You want me to broke your another arm, isn't it)
Seventh week
- Nothing really noticable though, except that I started to play DoTA(???) with my left hand (because the DoTA bug keep biting me)
- Attended a Dharma talk (the cause of ones downfall) Really nice and enlightening. The dharma speaker looks boring but the speech is nice.
- Another operation of forcing the doctor to remove the plaster failed......
Last week of summer
- Finally get rid of the stupid plaster (and because of losing the stupid plaster my right hand now functions stupidly.
-Ended up in a barrage of DoTA spree (despite having a test in the next two days)
- Do the chem. lab pratical with Mei Yueh and Qamari. Though Miss Mei Yueh was exceptionally panic before the pratical, and I somehow did a lot of blunder, we managed to get 39 out of 40
(Miss Mei Yueh Quote: I actually don't want to wear Baju Kurung today, but since today will be my last day of wearing it, I might as well wear it)
(Reply from the stupid JK: Lol, it will be your last day of being feminine) (and luckily didn't get a spank from Mei Yueh =P)
-And something to say for Miss Mei Yueh.
(TO the so called bimbo Mei Yueh. You're going to Stanford lo,hope u best of luck in ur academic and others. But it should be OK for you, after all you're a DEVILISHLY CLEVER FLYING TO STANDFORD BIMBO)
-Spent one day to prepare for test ( and only get two mistakes though , very lucky...)
-Writing the blog right now...
CONCLUSION AND OBSERVATION
- Been wasting lots of time on gaming and sleeping......
- Sleeping schedule: 2-3p.m. sleep and wake up at 9-11 p.m.
- Use less money because always skipping breakfast (and sometimes skip lunch because of sleepy)
- Calculus and C++ study failed
In conclusion, the individual Jk (the truly lazy pig) has been slacking off in summer. It is concluded that he will suffer next semester under cal2 and C++
Report done by
tachimura kiyuri
P.S. Regarding the D.O.C t shirt design , I will handle it ASAP, but since my drawing skill sucks ,don't expect much from it.
A post of regret
It is such a long time since I lay a finger on blogging.
It seems that I was just too lazy. After all, it has been 4 weeks when my hand was wrapped with the plaster of Paris.
4 weeks. It had been a long four weeks, and half of the summer semester just gets ruined because of it. But at last I was free at this Monday… But now, in exchange of the momentary freedom, I might end up to sth worse and paying the worse price. It is either……
-Another plaster of Paris ( SIX WEEKS ) in the spring semester, when C++ and calculus is going to stretch my neck or…..WORSE
-Surgery that costs over 4000…and plaster again for (FOUR WEEKS)or……WORST
-I just had to say bye bye to badminton, basketball, or even becoming a damn burden because of wretched hand FOREVER
I am not joking, anything of these could happen (and likely to happen if I happened to fall again while playing futsal… ) if I didn’t do sth…And the doctor has been warning me about the consequences if I removed the plaster… And I thought that he was joking, and now I was making a joke on myself…(Not to mention I ignore some of his medical prescription just because of too lazy…)
……
That day…I begged my mother to remove the plaster of Paris because of having a chem. Lab practical at Tuesday, and finally she agreed...
Using chem. Lab as a excuse, I finally persuaded my mother to allow me to remove the plaster. DoTA, here I come…
And when the plaster was removed, the right hand which was numb started to get alive but the first sensation I feel is PAIN…at my wrist. The big bump was still there…
At first, I thought I was seeing things, and the pain, I assured myself that it will recover after few hours, maybe after a few hours nap. However the pain was still there, and the bump, after comparing with my left hand… was really a DAMN BIG BUMP compared to my left hand.
And now I had been following the prescription strictly, and wrapped my hand with some cream, hoping that the bump will just disappear.
It didn’t…
And every time my hand felt the sensation of pain, my whole body will be shuddering. I don’t want to be wrapped with the plaster again…
I don’t want to depend on others again, being a burden to my group member, and able to stand independent without the help of others…
I don’t want to write my assignment with the stupid left hand ( which Pui yIn somehow feeling funny about that)
And lastly, I don’t wish to left behind because of the plaster again.
Someone or something else, please grants a recovery to my hand and the courage to run through this. I don’t want to run through the painful experiences again, cannot scratch when you‘re feeling itchy, cannot do simple task even though you have both hands, and the enduring the eyes of discriminating when you have a plaster with you……
Please…….my hand was wrapped long enough to atone for my foolishness…Please, don’t let me run through this again…
Please………………….
It seems that I was just too lazy. After all, it has been 4 weeks when my hand was wrapped with the plaster of Paris.
4 weeks. It had been a long four weeks, and half of the summer semester just gets ruined because of it. But at last I was free at this Monday… But now, in exchange of the momentary freedom, I might end up to sth worse and paying the worse price. It is either……
-Another plaster of Paris ( SIX WEEKS ) in the spring semester, when C++ and calculus is going to stretch my neck or…..WORSE
-Surgery that costs over 4000…and plaster again for (FOUR WEEKS)or……WORST
-I just had to say bye bye to badminton, basketball, or even becoming a damn burden because of wretched hand FOREVER
I am not joking, anything of these could happen (and likely to happen if I happened to fall again while playing futsal… ) if I didn’t do sth…And the doctor has been warning me about the consequences if I removed the plaster… And I thought that he was joking, and now I was making a joke on myself…(Not to mention I ignore some of his medical prescription just because of too lazy…)
……
That day…I begged my mother to remove the plaster of Paris because of having a chem. Lab practical at Tuesday, and finally she agreed...
Using chem. Lab as a excuse, I finally persuaded my mother to allow me to remove the plaster. DoTA, here I come…
And when the plaster was removed, the right hand which was numb started to get alive but the first sensation I feel is PAIN…at my wrist. The big bump was still there…
At first, I thought I was seeing things, and the pain, I assured myself that it will recover after few hours, maybe after a few hours nap. However the pain was still there, and the bump, after comparing with my left hand… was really a DAMN BIG BUMP compared to my left hand.
And now I had been following the prescription strictly, and wrapped my hand with some cream, hoping that the bump will just disappear.
It didn’t…
And every time my hand felt the sensation of pain, my whole body will be shuddering. I don’t want to be wrapped with the plaster again…
I don’t want to depend on others again, being a burden to my group member, and able to stand independent without the help of others…
I don’t want to write my assignment with the stupid left hand ( which Pui yIn somehow feeling funny about that)
And lastly, I don’t wish to left behind because of the plaster again.
Someone or something else, please grants a recovery to my hand and the courage to run through this. I don’t want to run through the painful experiences again, cannot scratch when you‘re feeling itchy, cannot do simple task even though you have both hands, and the enduring the eyes of discriminating when you have a plaster with you……
Please…….my hand was wrapped long enough to atone for my foolishness…Please, don’t let me run through this again…
Please………………….
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