Post SPM Day Three

I'm at Penang now! haha.

Just now I went to play paintball with my cousins and uncle. Wow, it was fun! haha. But no pain, no game- I got my finger shot by the opponent. I swear, man, it was damn pain. Finger joint! Ouch. Then there was one time when me and my two cousins (team name: iBang) were against my two other cousins and uncle. The funny part was, we've used up all of our bullets and we're still firing to each other! haha! When I realized that my gun had ran out of ammunition, I thought :"oh shit!" but still keep on firing to make the illusion that I had bullets. haha. But what I didn't know was, everyone ran out of bullet! haha! So we were like firing nothing but sound to each other, trying to scare them. Lol.

There was a hall beside the arena which held some fund raising function for Jit Sin secondary school. I went in and it was crowded. And there was this sweet girl helping out on some lantern questionnaires (猜灯谜). She's so sweet haha.

Claude Debussy, oh my goodness, you're such a great, marvelous, terrific composer! I really love your compositions! I've been listening to your CD everyday since I bought it (although just 2 days before haha). You draw and paint pictures with your lovely, calm, impeccable music... One of the greatest music I've heard so far.

One more thing, I got to thanks Peter for putting in so many beautiful masterpieces from various composers into my thumb drive. The 4 concertos of Rachmaninov is simply amazing and enchanting.

1st Day After SPM

Went to KLCC with James, Li Kee and Shi Ning.

Ate DOME'S CHICKEN PIE!!! ABSOLUTELY FANTASTIC. OOH PARADISE (Photos still with Li Kee)! This is the best food on Earth. The best damn thing.

Then I went to buy tickets for concerts. What the heck, they're so strict now and I can't get to buy tickets for Peter! Arhhh! Dammit man. And the Firebird concert got quota system already! No more student price! I'm seriously damn effin tulan man! But I still manage to get ticket for Liszt concerto and booked a seat for Peter. Sigh I failed already la.

Then we watched James Bond. Well the name is seriously weird. Quantum of Solace? WTH? And it's full of violent scenes but seriously lack of sex scenes. Hahaha. Still like Pierce Brosnan's 007 more.

Then James went back earlier 'cos scared of traffic jam (which made me followed the Malaysian time when I went KLCC- half an hour late). I also left the 2 girls soon to buy books. Bought 3 books today: The World Without Us by Alan Weisman, The Double Helix by James Watson, and A Short History of Nearly Everything by Bill Bryson.

In the evening I went to IKANO Popular bookstore and bought The Kite Runner by Khaled Hosseini. I also bought a CD of Claude Debussy! It's really nice.


P.S: I'll be going back to my hometown, Penang this weekend.

SPM is Over. Well, It Never Even Existed Before

SPM is over. For me, at least. But she still got 1 paper to go.

I feel like walking through mist. Senseless although apparent.

Anyway today when I woke up it was already 9:36. So late! It's because I online until 2 o'clock in the morning yesterday. haha.

Anyway when I reached school James, Jue Sheng and Peter was already there, same old place. Then TJ and James Yap came. TJ brought his PSP and played there while we all kept teasing him like shit.

"Ehh!!! SY ah! SY ah! hahaha!"
"Woi what la! Shit you see I lose already!! Diao!"
"Ooi you go hit the car's back for what? Wanna hump SY ah??"
"WTF!!"
"Hump the exhaust pipe"
"LOL"
"Eh remember the person that humped a BENCH and got his dick STUCK until the next morning??"
"OOH YA YA HAHAHA!!"

Lol. Anyway he's so coward. Hahaha. You know why, TJ. "Fat Chicken lol." And oh, Jue Sheng brought his iPod and let me listened some real pwning video:
Opera No.2- Vitas


And here's the comedy version of it:

Damn funy hahaha!!!

The Final Countdown

1.

SPM is OFFICIALLY OVER. Yay! No it's not. But it IS!

Tomorrow is EST.

What? What's EST? Oh, it's the famous chocolate brand right? Right??

Lol.

Now, I have 24 hours to the end of SPM.

What? What's SPM? SPM never even existed before!

Lol.

Anyway, today was Chinese paper a.k.a the "turn white into black paper". The teacher can turn your "white" into "black" and mark you WRONG. Magical, right? The percentage of getting an A1 for this damned subject is even less than 3%, getting an A2 is no easier too, with only about 10% people getting A2. And the rest, B3. For the essay, I wrote 2+ pages full without breaking line. That equals to... 1500 words perhaps? Hahaha. This is the longest essay I've ever written.

And tomorrow's EST... heh, what's that actually? Well, It's another subject with less than 10% chance of getting A1. But who cares? No, seriously, no one give a damn on this subject. Why? Because there's just nothing to do. Well that's the part of the reason. Another reason is: Noob-ness. Consider the subject's name:English in Science and Technology. HELLO? We learn all 3 science subjects in english since we're form 1! Now what's the use of this subject actually? Answer: to reduce the number of students getting 12A1s. Since most Chinese opt to enter science stream, thus making this subject compulsory for us means making less Chinese getting 12A1s. And you know lah, the quota system and all those shits for JPA... Aha, now you know why this idiotic subject existed.

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1 more day. 1 more day. 1.. day.. more.. (Les Miserables)
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M for Majority.

2.

Physics, hah, easy. A1 for sure, although I did a few questions wrongly.

Anyway here's a conversation between me and Gabby after school:

Gab: (Sour face) Shit la I lost 10 marks already...
Me: Har? Why?
Gab: Physics la... The experiment.. aiyo.
Me: Aiyar, sure can score A1 one lar... It is a lot easier when you know who you're up against... The "M"..
Gab: Yea.. Malays...
Me: No nooo... Don't be so straight forward... "M" is.. the MAJORITY... heh heh.
Gab: Damn bad ass lar you. (lol)

Tomorrow it's Hua Yu.. Chinese... The paper that the examiner can "turn white into black"... Even if you're correct they still can make you wrong... Evil right? Screw them.

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2 days! Hey 2 days only wei! Less than 48 hours time! Muahahaha.. Let those account people suffer one more day lol.
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Anyway, here's another all time favourite masterpiece by J.S.Bach, the godfather of music.
Toccata and Fugue in D minor, BWV 565- Johann Sebastian Bach

Excellent!

Three

3.

The first time I got pwned in SPM. Seriously, biology paper 2 was tough for me. I only wrote 2 pages (1 paper) for the whole essay part!!! OMG!

But nevermind. It's over. Heehee.

Tomorrow is physics. Aiya, physics only mar. Lol.

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3 days! After tomorrow it's Chinese. Hmm, nothing much. Then EST. Also nothing much to study. After that? FREEDOM! Woohoo!
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Four.

4 days.

I'm absolutely in love with Debussy's musics now. It's so, so, so nice! He paints sceneries with his musics... so soothing.. so loving.. One of the highest beauty I rate. I'm learning his Prelude (Préludes Book II, No.5- Bruyères. You can find it in ABRSM 02/03 Grade 8 Piano Examination pieces), and it's absolutely lovely, poetic in some sense. And Clair De Lune! His musics are always filled with a certain... je ne sais quoi (heh)..

Anyway today when I was flipping through the newspapers, my jaw dropped down when I read that Muslims are banned from practicing yoga. The reason for banning: it may lead Muslims to lose their faith, practicing things that are against Islam, and lead them astray from Islamic teachings. I was like, WTF? Some mere movements can lead a person to change his religion? Exercising can make a person lose his faith? Is their faith so weak and fragile that can't even stand some exercise? If yoga can lead people into Hinduism, then the people of C races should have converted into Hinduism one by one!

[...] while merely doing the physical movements of yoga without the worshipping and chanting might not be against religious beliefs, Muslims should avoid practising it altogether as “doing one part of yoga would lead to another”

“In Islam, a believer must not do things that can erode one’s aqidah or faith. Doing yoga, even just the physical movements, is a step towards erosion of one’s faith in the religion, hence Muslims should avoid it.”

“There are many other forms of exercise that Muslims can partake in, especially when the religion promotes healthy living and lifestyle. Performing prayers, for example, is a good form of exercise.”

Breathaking LOL-ness! When you pray, you speak to God, and God will make you healthy and fit! Nice exercise! "Doing one part of yoga will lead to another," LMFAO! If it's so, my mother and 2 sisters should be reading karma sutra now HAHAHA! Doing some physical movements can lead to the deterioation of aqidah? What kind of logic is this? Perhaps, if you make love 10 times a day, your faith will dissipate; but not these physical movements! So you see, these people blockheads are doing stupid nonsensical stuffs. It's nothing but BS.

The person shouting azam in the mosque near my house is utterly horrible. His voice, oh my goodness, from a low pitch jump to high, base to tennor, "ALLAH-UH AKHBA---AAA---(pitch goes down)---AAA---(pitch raises again)---AAAAR!" Urgh. He broke my equanimity.

By the way, I've finished reading Brave New World. Great, intriguing story it is! If Huxley lived till today, he would have make some changes followed by decades of computering developments. There would be no Alpha-minuses giving out soma to Deltas like Santa Claus giving presents to kids. Instead, there would be, in my imagination, several machines with identity recognition function identifying every Delta and giving out the soma portions accordingly. haha.

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4 days! Few days later, I'll leave the phailed system and head towards the real good one.. heh.
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P.S: The new Gmail theme is nice (mine is "mountains")!

Claude Debussy's Prelude No.5 Book 2: Bruyères.

This is what I mean beautiful.

5, 5, 5!

5 days.

* I'm using my father's iPhone to blog this. Let me show you one thing: when I type "nabi Muhammad', the phone will offer me a suggestion: BABI Muhammad. Seriously! You can ask Ian for this.

I'm exasperated by my mini laptop. Its WiFi adapter was so disobedient! Urgh. Every time I bring it to O'Briens (the curve) it'll malfunction. It just can't connect to the internet there! I'm sure that it's not the WiFi provider's problem because my father's phone connected well. Sigh. I think next time I should bring my big laptop there.

Anyway, can anyone save me from keep on reading and starring at
IKEA's 2008 catalog? Its fearful attraction... keeps on seducing me: "come my dear... look at me... heh heh heh heh..." lol. I simply love the designs, it's really inspiring. I want to buy a new desk by the way, a nice one. I've been longing for this for many years. My father is going to bring me to IKEA to buy it after SPM. Teehee.


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5! Less than 120 hours! Haha!
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In Less than A Week's Time

6.

I had a dream yesterday. Again. My mind seems to be indefatigable.

I dreamt of her. And...

Emo.

Anyway, I've started to read Brave New World. Aha, the Alpha-plus intellectuals, Beta-minuses, Gammas, Deltas and Epsilon semi-morons. A world where the world controllers have created the ideal society by using genetic engineering, inculcation and hypnopaedia to differentiate people into 5 castes, each individuals are happy in their castes. The world's motto is "Community, Identity, Stability". "Savage Reservations" are places where people live what we perceive as "normal" today. They are regarded as "savages", living "insane" lives in the seemingly sane world. There's a kind of drug few times stronger than Heroine yet carries zero negative effect of it, called the soma. The Brave New Worlders often eat this pills. In the world, everyone belongs to everyone else. Sex is free without restrictions- children had their erotic play since young- and it's regarded as "normal". In Brave New World, everyone is happy.

Haha, what an interesting story. I just read the first 3 chapters by the way.

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6 days. Heh, freedom is just a stretch away!
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Chemistry- 1 Week to Freedom

SPM is over! Yay! That means I can play games 24 hours a day, go out everyday without studying! Woohoo! It fee... oh sorry. 4 more subjects. Bah, I'm 95% carefree now! With a little bit of approximation, it equals to 100% insouciance! Haha!

Today was chemistry. Paper 1 was so easy: I spent less than 10 seconds to finish the first two pages. 3 questions, 3 circles- don't deserve more than 10 seconds of my life. Paper two was quite ok, although I was stuck in some essay questions. Paper 3 was easier, and all of us finished within 1 hour. The teacher in charge even slept in the class! He then went messaging using his phone and even went out of the classroom to take calls. haha. We was like looking at each other, smiling, pointing middle fingers to each other, playing with our bottles and so on. Then he came in again, and while there was 10 minutes left, he could sense that all of us had finished the papers and double, or triple checked it, and he asked: "Sangat mudah ke kertas ni? Semua tidur saja." Some people then replied "mudah.. mudah.." and some satirically answered "sangat susah ah..." and everyone followed "yala, sangat susah ah, aiyor, tak tau buat leh.. susah leh..." haha.

Anyway I had a damn weird dream yesterday. It was so weird that so many people appeared in my dream. Among the people were Keenen, Ian, James, Shu Ying, Elizabeth, Hui Yi, Jie Yi, Edmund... In my dream, we were in our school hall, somehow being chased by some African tribe (lol), and they've poisoned some of our friends using their blow-pipe weapon (haha). Then suddenly I had a bicycle in the hall with a tangki-sized engine on it. Then me and Keenen worked to remove the engine from the bike and put it into a damn small and old mini cooper (it's smaller than the smallest mini you've ever seen). Shu Ying and Eli was sitting at the bench while James, Hui Yi, Ian and Jie Yi they all were walking around the hall, somehow joyous (I wonder why were they so happy while being hunted by some human-eating African tribe). Edmund used my laptop to monitor the process of inserting the engine, and after some time it finally worked. We heard the engine's revving but it only has 3 gears (weird). Erm, then I called Jie Yi and took her handphone wanting to shoot the video of our lousy mini. Somehow I couldn't record the video and Jie Yi took over the phone and said: "here la, dumb dumb" haha.
And then I woke up, it was 6:45!

You know what, somehow the dream makes sense, and somehow it does not. It makes sense because each individual events and thoughts are related to what I've seen, felt, heard, touched, or learned. It does not makes sense because when all those events were presented in my dream, it turns illogical, like, how come there's a dumb mini appearing in our school hall? The African Tribe with blow-pipe weapon? Tangki sized engine??? hahaha. But, considering individual events, like the appearance of the African people and their weapon- I've seen and heard of it before. I've also seen the old mini before, and the bicycle. The 3 gears thing also I've encountered before in some racing game where a car (it really exists) has only 3 gears but it is bloody fast. The appearance of my friends and the school hall looked exactly the same (they were in school uniform too). Any dream-analyzer here? Haha.

By the way, today when I got home I started to read Aldous Huxley's Brave New World. Wow, only until just now I know that Aldous Huxley is Thomas Henry Huxley, the famous biologist, "Darwin's Bulldog"'s grandson.

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7 days, wow! 1 week to freedom!
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8 Days Left

T: -8 days and counting.

Now I finally know why I suddenly had stomachache in the midst of add maths paper 1. It's because of excessive BA KUA. I've been eating 3 to 4 pieces of Ba kuas everyday before that paper. That's why. The results.

Anyway, I feel damn shit. I got 10 questions wrong for my chemistry past year paper! Argh. And I'm worst in paper 2's essay part and paper 3. If I don't score in paper 1, I'll die. But after tomorrow, heh, I'll be very relaxed. I have confidence in my physics and biology, so I'll be like 95% insouciant about SPM haha. Then I'll start to read Aldous Huxley's Brave New World.

Hmm, I'll be going to the east coast of Australia from 5th to 30th December. I'll travel down the Great Pacific Drive to Gold Coast, Sydney, Melbourne, Canberra and perhaps Tasmania. And oh, I'll head towards the Twelve Apostles at Great Ocean Road! I really love that scenery. It'll be great!

Let's see who are also travelling after SPM. Hmm, Shu Ying told me that she'll go to Melbourne in December too. Haha, maybe we can meet there. Let's see what's the level of our Yuan2-o-meter. Evelyn said that she will head towards Ireland before 14th December and stay there for a long, long time... That's so fast yea, about 24 days from now.

And speaking of creative ideas to dispose our once-precious moral, Malay and history notes, Xian Tze came out with an idea to burn them using magnifying glass. Heh, science person he is! He'll make use the power of Apollo the Sun God, who lighted the same Olympic Torch to inflame his papers! Haha, at least he gives his papers some respect.Gabrielle just burnt her papers using, er, lighter perhaps. Keenen will do it in a scout's way- create a bonfire with the papers! Haha I'll surely sponsor some fuel to the fire. Maybe we can gather some people and burn all the papers together! There'll be a hell large and strong fire haha! See those papers burning in fire is the way to make us happy.

I hope time will go faster now. But please, mr.time, slow down after our SPM. I want to savour every single millisecond of my life after SPM.

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8 days to freedom!
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Add Maths and Moral- 9 Days

9 days, hey!

So today was Additional Mathematics and Moral. Add maths 1 is so, so, so easy. Even if you give the paper to a standard 1 noob kid he also can score A, man! There's a question that only involve kindergarten mathematics (really, you got to see it to believe it). The question goes like this: f (x) = x - 1. What's f (5)? WHAT IS 5 MINUS 1????? 4 LAH, DUH! This is such a disgrace to my intelligence you know. Ian's relative who failed her add maths for 6 bloody terms also got an A1 in SPM! Can you imagine the standard of SPM? All you need to do to pass the paper is get 6 marks. So, you just need to copy the equation for 6 questions and you pass! Anyway, paper 2 was harder. At least they know the need to acknowledge our knowledge or else our brains will rot.

Then it's moral, my worst subject. Do you know how relieved am I when the paper ended? I felt so euphoric! Now I can rightfully burn all my nilai papers or wipe my ass with them! yay! Life is so much easier without these failure subjects (Malay, Moral, History) that can distort your view on the world. A perfect example is this: nilai sanggup berkorban untuk negara. In this stupid nilai, they actually call you to be a matyr for the country! This is so, so stupid and.. er, 1940' thinking! lol.

Well we all say that we're going to burn our books or wipe our round asses with them- but who did it? Well I haven't do it, but I certainly will. heh, I'll post a photo of me burning my nilai paper perhaps. To my surprise Gabrielle actually burnt her BM papers! She say it's to relieve stress or so, haha.

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9 days! So, so near.
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Anyway here's a damn funny video (you can straightly move to the last part if you want):


Hahaha!

十日N Days (!?)

10 days.

10 DAYS! Good, time is getting faster now. And I absolutely love it.

I always like to eat foods while I'm studying, perhaps they can counter the boredom and sleepiness of studying. Now, besides seaweed, I also love Ba Kua! Roasted meat! It's so savoury and I eat it everyday. Shit, I scare that one day I might become another Chew Tjia Hwei. I seriously MUST start a workout schedule after SPM (or after I come back from Australia). Can you believe that now I'm 68/69kg, despite my tall and thin appearance? haha. Maybe my bone is heavy. Or, it's MUSCLE weight. Heh heh. Lol.

I just read KennySia's biography- he actually works, spend a considerable amount of time blogging, and yet still manage to do workout everyday. Hmm, I think I should also make a time table for myself. Morning workout, afternoon reading, night time online.

Anyway, I'm going to Australia from 5th of December until 30th December. So that means I'll celebrate my birthday there (10th Dec)! must be quite special, hmm.

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Eleven is the Number

11 days! It's just so near.

I ate 12 packets of seaweed today. Actually I can finish off the 100 packets in one shot. I absolutely LOVE seaweed! It's so nice. I gotta control, heh. I set a limit of 6-packs-per-day for myself. But just today I've already breached the limit for numerous times. Haha.

Hmm, did you noticed that I actually updated this blog more frequently during SPM then other days? haha.

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11 days... Tomorrow the 10 day countdown starts! It'll more exciting than the Beijing Olympics and US presidential erection election countdown. Heh.

P.S: This girl in Kennysia.com is damn hot! Lol.

12

12 days.

Today I only did a set of chemistry multiple choice questions and 20 additional mathematics question. Crap, I'm wasting time.

By the way I have finished The Da Vinci Code. Hmm. Really interesting.

Just now I brought my dad's mini laptop out (my dad bought 3 Eee PCs during my graduation day). I thought we're going to places like O'Briens where there's wi-fi service. But no, we went to a Japanese restaurant. Eh, unagi is freakin' nice! It's one of my favorite Japanese food!

The day is near. Everyday I keep thinking of it. Heh. Maybe I'm a bit over-reacted here.

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The day will come. It's nearing.

13 More Days

Less than 2 week from freedom.

Although just 4 subjects had passed, I'm already a bit insouciant here, hehe. Keep on reading The Da Vinci Code only (I know I'm a bit outdated and the timing isn't that good. lol). This book is really well researched.It contains a mountain of information. Overwhelming informations. Sometimes I feel like reading a factual book rather than fiction.

O, Draconian Devil! Oh, Lame Saint!
Leonardo Da Vinci! The Mona Lisa!

The Holy Grail. Sangreal. San Greal. Sang Real.

It's like the truh that had been neglected for centuries now resurfaced and publicized widely. Dan Brown claimed that all of the descriptions are real. Indeed it sounds truthful, even devastating. I'll do my research after SPM. It's really interesting to know these things. The pagan symbols. Goddess worship. And the dark side of Chrisian church.

Anyway, I only did 30 additional mathematics questions over the whole day. That's so few! Ah but who cares. I'll stick with my Da Vinci, perhaps until 9 o'lock, or just read until midnight. heh heh. As I said before, unputdownable.

Anyway, today my dog killed a lizard. A 2.5 feet long lizard. Days before SPM, I'd chased a 1 foot long (and fat) lizard out of my house. I just don't want to kill it (I know I'm a caring and loving person, hehe). The lizard kept on hiding under one of my refrigerators, and I used torch light, brooms, sticks, hangars and all to get him out of it. heh.

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13 more days. It's so great. I can feel a slight happiness within me.

The day is coming!

14 Days, People.

3rd day of Stupid Perperiksaan Malaysia.

Mathematics. Modern mathematics.

Have you ever wondered what's so modern in this specific branch of mathematics? The answer lies in the scientific name of modern humans. Homo sapiens has a relatively smaller brain size than his ancestors like Homo erectus or siblings like Homo neanderthals. Thus, considering this, the term "modern" refers to branch of mathematics for stupider people. Now you know why. (But sorry lah, our school forces us to be stupid.)

In SPM, like PMR and UPSR, you can actually score an A1 even if you did the paper with both eyes closed. Perhaps the renowned sleeper Desmond Thong did it while sleeping (and I guarantee you he'll get an A1 for it).

Actually, you should relax between SPM papers. Have a nap, online, blog everyday like me, read books, or even play addicting computer games! I quote Keenen:"SPM isn't that hard when you know that you're up against the M..." Yeah, so, relax! Like me: everyday after exam I'll surely take a nap, 1 or 2 hours perhaps, then read books (just started to read The Da Vinci Code recently- unputdownable), play the piano, and online for 2 hours. After that I'll have my dinner and by the time I study it'll be around 8:20 or 8:30. Around 10:20 I'll go online again, and sleep as early as 10:40 or 11. I'm very relaxed, yes?

So, don't push yourself too hard. Relax.
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We're now 2 weeks' time from freedom!

P.S: I have my program selepas SPM readied, just waiting for the day to come!

SPM Day 2

History is over. What's over is history. History is history. Oh, mutually exterminating. Thus we would not need to state that and so, it's nothing. (I'm trying to reconcile my shattered, entangled thoughts...)

Basically, it just means that I have a few extra reference books to wipe my ass. More toilet papers. Or maybe I can give to my grandmother to burn for my ancestors? Hmm I guess my ancestors won't like it, yes?

Our history syllabus is absolutely biased, as you can see. Here are some tips if you want to score well in history exam: write everything good about Malay, praise their so-called greatness and so-called intelligence, say how great and brave were the rebels and mobs, praise Islam like shit, say that Islam is "fair, true, trustable, encourages intellectual and moral development" etceteras, Islam was spread through "diplomatic, trading, and marriage," "did not compel people to believe (oh yes, but it prohibits you from leaving)," and that babi nabi Muhammad s.a.w (stupid and wrong) is "clever, charismatic, soft, fair, trustable," fatanah, amanah, tabligh, siddiq (fat S) and all those shit... and don't forget to criticize and assault British, say that their policies are all wrong, seperate the races, brought in the 2 races of "squatters", didn't provide good education for the Malays, Chinese has more schools than the Malays... and you'll definitely get an A1.

Easy, isn't it?

Now you can get an A1!

Anyway, English paper was so easy. Even I, with such lousy English, thinks that it was easy. The only thing that I dearly hope is to get an A2 in my GCE grading (A1 seems to be a bit far fetched).

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The more I've suffered, the less I'll need to suffer.

Great.

Follow my countdown, my dear, 15 days left only!

Soon it'll be 14... 13... 12... ... ... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1...

Anticipation.

Great. I'm Officially Freed from Malay. Language, I Mean.

I'm excited. Really excited. It's not that SPM is over, but rather- MALAY!!!

BAHASA MELAYU.

Hmm. Finally, man, finally. Finally I'm exempted from it.

For 11 years, 11 freakin' years, this unintelligible, perplexing, pestilential (lol) language that can cause serious brain deterioration and retardedness has traumatized and caused much distress to me. Of so many cases that I've studied, most people that were found to crack their heads to find the Rosetta stone to this malicious language have, I'm sorry to report, a lower IQ than before. Luckily I didn't indulge in this seemingly sweet trap. It's like the venus plant, you know.

Anyway, now, it's over.

Over.

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OVER!!!!!!!! OH MY GOD NOW I CAN TAKE ALL MY BM REFERENCE BOOKS TO WIPE MY ASS!!!!!

Crap-Talking

Let's relax a while before SPM.

I like to talk crap. Yes I can be a professional crap-talker when facing the right person. (Kimberly ;p )

So I think I should spit all my rubbish here from on. Or maybe not. To preserve the quality of the blog? Hahaha, crap-talking, in another sense is some sort of quality. The quality of crap-talking. Get it? Crap-talk shows the quality of crap-talk. Hmm... seems self-eliminating horh? Anyway, this is an example of crap-talk.

I'm excited. Really excited. The timer is counting down. Every second counts. From 22 days to 21 days, 20, 19... and now 18! Woohoo! Now you get what I'm counting. THE DAY TO FREEDOM, FREEDOM!!!

I'll have an intense schedule to follow after that. It'll be real fun! I'm looking forward- 19 days! Soon the number will decrease to 17, 16, 15... 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...... Voila!

Ok enough for my bullshits. Study time. 2 more days to Stupid Perperiksaan Malaysia.

RPK Out from Jail

Malaysiakini blogger Raja Petra Kamarudin was finally freed.

US Presidential Election Update

Barack Obama is now officially the president of the USA.

What's Your Nick?

*this post is only applicable to pro people like me.

Have you noticed how our MSN nicknames change over time? From the extremely 1337 style to a more mature form?

Standard 6: foreverleeyoung@hotmail.com (e-mail address not verified)(note: this is not my msn address.)

Form 1: ----====<<<[1e3 y0uN&]>>>====----

Form 2: ==<(Le3 y0uN&)>==

Form 3: =[LeE YoUnG]=

Form 4: [Lee Young]

Form 5: L-Young

College & Uni: Young. (current)

Work: Dr.Lee?

Future: Daddy??

Further Future: Grandpa???

What's your nick?

Bach's Cello Suite No.1- Prelude

I've heard this piece before, and James brought it to my mind again on Thursday when he played the cello in school. This piece is really, really nice. Love it. It's amazing. I can like, listen to it for ten times in a row and I won't even feel bored.

I still remember Hui Xin went to a joyful exclaim "Ahhh~!!!!!!!!" with smile on her face when James started to play this piece.

Here's Yo Yo Ma, the world famous cellist playing Bach's Cello Suite No.1 Prelude:


This is perfection.

Graduation Day

Graduation day. Hmm. Not that fun as yesterday though (maybe due to the lack of some musical moments haha).

So the day started off with everyone of us busy taking photos with each other. Well I didn't took photos with all my friends, but I'm lucky to have, at least, most of my friends to have a shot with me.

Anyway, today is the first time ever we all sing the national anthem so loud.

To make things short, here are the photos:

James, Keenen and I (I don't get the meaning of our pose by the way)

Me, Keenen, James and Chun Wai (we were tickling Chun Wai that time haha)

Dono why, I love this photo the most ;) Teehee.

Choon Lim and James.

ANDREW ENGGG

James and I.

Choon Lim and I.

Chun Chee and I.

AUMNO!!!!!

Xian Tze and I.

Me and Jue Sheng.

Me and Jay Wyin.

James and Jay Wyin.

Zhen Yoong and James.

Eng Yuan and I.

Keenen and I.

Classical.

Whose bigger?

Me and Ian.

Yi-Rui and I.

Peggy and I.

Hui Yee and I.

Me and Shi Ning.

Me and Shu Ying.

Me and Yi Ting.

Jolene and I (I love this photo too, haha)

Marvin and I.

Thanesh and I (sorry exposure problem).

Farhan and I.

Ian and Kee, with their 8 inches.

Evelyn and I.

Evelyn and Fiona.

ISA Gang! Graduation!

With Miss Ashikin.

Juliana and I.

TJ, Mr.Hardev, me and James.

Hindraf, me and Peter.

Hui Inn, Sze Hui (another cutie haha), and I.

Group photo: 5S5 MEN.

Li Chung and I.

James and Tjia Hwei.

James.

Erm, Yap Chun Huat James Benedict. Haha.

Yin Bin and James.

Another classical.

So, we've graduated. I'll miss every moment spent with you all, with this school (too bad didn't take photo with madam Lim YK), and all and all...

Con te partiro...