Showing posts with label Dissapointed. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dissapointed. Show all posts

Thursday, May 28, 2009

Barcalona were better

Sigh, its that same sinking feeling when you witness your supported team losing in a final against a better team. Manchester United won the Champions League last year all because of John Terry. This time, Barcalona snatched the trophy away from Old Trafford because they were the stronger team.

Today morning, 1 a.m. Kyle was at my room Facebooking, updating his blog and watching Transporter 3. An Audi A8 can surprisingly take alot of damage and still be a smooth ride. For instance in one scene, the Audi was drove off and plunge into the near lake with the driver Frank Martin (Jason Statham) in it. You see, Frank's wrist has been attached to a metal bracelet which keeps track of him. If he's 75 meters away from the car, the car will blow up.

He swam out of the car, opened the boot and managed to find a air balloon. He blows it up, and floats back the car to surface. And after a few restarts, the car works again in perfect condition, able to powerslide and go 180 mph. Sweet, book me an Audi A8.

Was waiting for the match to start. 2:30 a.m. I'm having my art exam today and yet I'm staying up late for a football final match.

1st minute, United was close to leading with Ronaldo's distant free kick being parried by Barcalona's keeper Victor Valdes. Park Ji-Sung, being the first Asian to play in a Champions League final, could have converted the rebound had not for former United defender Gerard Piqué's last-ditch tackleThen on the 10th minute, Barcalona took the lead, thanks to Eto's superb one on one effort. I have to admit it, he was the better one against Vidic. Sigh, this isn't the Vidic I know who won "Manchester United's Player's Player of the year award".

Barcalona was leading 1-0 into the first half. I thought maybe the second half would be a different game. Nah, I was wrong. I went upstairs when they were showing halftime analysis on the first half. Received a message from Manpreet. I wonder, why is it when other club supporters like Liverpool, Arsenal, Chelsea love to big mouth saying Manchester United don't stand a chance of going against the likes of Barcalona or AC Milan. Heck, I don't see Barcalona or AC Milan fans boasting about how great their side are compared to Manchester United's line-up. Or maybe they are just jealous that Manchester United are able to make it to the final of Europe's most toughest club competition.

I thought United will pull a attacking style like what they did against Arsenal on the 2nd leg semi-finals. United went on to go through the final with a 4-1 aggregate. Counter attack, United's best strategy against any other team. They perfected it.

Came back glued to the tv to watch the match. Kyle was half awake half sleeping. Suddenly a few minutes later, a cross from Xavi found the shortest Barcalona but deadliest among all, Messi. Dubbed Messi-ah by fans, Messi is known for his dribbles, his reading of the game and his ability to pass the ball to his team mates, which leads to a goal.

The closest Manchester United player to Messi in the penalty box was Rio Ferdinand, known for being the other half that completes United's strong defence line up (with Evra and Vidic). But this morning, Rio Ferdinand wasn't alert on Messi's presence in the penalty box.

Messi knew his jump was to short to reach the ball, so he just let the ball hit his head instead. Van Der Sar was left helpless watching Messi's header going to the top right corner of United's goal.

70th minute, Messi-ah scored for the Catalans. 2-0 up, with 20 minutes left to play.

What a chance for United to pull on back in as a cross is scuffed by Ryan Giggs with the goal at his mercy and then Cristiano Ronaldo is denied by Víctor Valdes. Kyle and I were in shocked, how can Ronaldo miss a God-given opportunity to score?! Kyle was so close to shouting the f-word out loud.

Final whistle blew, Kyle and I were dissapointed that we stayed up late, watched the whole match and in the end, seeing Manchester United being second to Barcalona. Went crawling back to bed at 4:30 a.m. Dad had to be our alarm clock, waking us up at 6:40 a.m. Yeah, he knows I and Kyle sneaked out to watch the match.

Wednesday, August 27, 2008

I'm pissed

Cultural Night that day, before the whole event started, Amirul asked me to bring the pendrive with the works in it and pass it to him.

I went back home to rest while they were still decorating the hall.

So today was Amirul's resignation day, our company's new C.E.O was Jit Chern. That time out of the sudden I remembered my pendrive. So I asked Amirul about it, he said its with Cheng Heng.

Today online, Cheng Heng added me. Asked him about it, he said its not with him.

Ok, I was pissed when both of them said that my pendrive was not around with them.

Great, all my personal data, pictures, videos, e.t.c all gone to nowhere.

Great job people, you guys just f*beep* -ed me up.

Sunday, August 17, 2008

Cultural Evening

Amirul last minute asked me to do a report on the Thumbelina doll sales. Shit, why do I have to do shitty work when I am sick?



Yeah....shitty report need to be done.

So, yesterday's Cultural Evening was really really screwed up. I tell you why, let's go step by step.

At 11 a.m, I had to be at school to help out on preparing the decorations, bringing in plastic chairs, finishing the name tag works and so on.

I was really really sick.


All work no fun, nah. Manpreet entertained us with his dance.



Kyle and Amirul and Hao Yang managed to clean the boy's toilet at the backstage just for the event.

They did a great job.


The plastic chairs.


EYE members at work.


The decorations.


Cheng Heng brought his basketball for us to play.

If you can't differenciate a basketball and football. This is what happens.

Basketball = Use hand
Fooball = Use foot

Kyle's theory = Basketball = kick with slippers

Equals to toe nail injury.

Ok, ya'll should know that if you have cough sickness, flu will come along too. So does phlegm. I was trying to spit out my phlegm into the nearby school drain. Guess where it landed?

This is gross.......

My middle finger.


EEEEEE YEEEWWWWW!!!

At 3 something in the afternoon, Tom's dad took the trouble to fetch me back home. I was having one-sided headache. I think it was due to the heatiness in school. Next time should really really take care of my health.

At home, mum made me Chrysanthemum tea. That drink really cools me down alot. Had to take medication pills.


I couldn't sleep because of that one-sided headache of mine. Nevermind about that, what worries me is about tonight's event. I was worried that Cultural Evening won't go smoothly like everyone had in mind. I remembered Tze Tze telling me that former schoolmates and outsiders including brothers and sisters can go.

Since when?

4:30 p.m, was raining heavily. Took a nice cold shower and changed to formal wear. Worrying about how the even goes is still on my mind.

Reach at school at 5 :45 p.m. The event was about to start. With the crew member's tags ready, I and Manpreet had to handle them to all of the EYE members. Security was smoothly handled at the moment when I reached at school. Ian, Yu Kin, Jit Chern were guarding the gate and making sure no outsiders can come it.

I told Jit Chern whether former schoolmates can come. He thought I was bullshitting. Oh boy...
Hao Yang's father were helping out on the security. Thank you uncle.

There was this guy named Thomas, who seems to be an outsider (He's from Seri Bintang school). Tze Tze managed to get him in by asking Tzhong Shen to act as Thomas's 'brother'. Ian and I knew, we were in deep shit already.

Didn't I mentioned that Manpreet and I were 'Event Managers' for the event. So if anything happens, both of us will be screwed by Cik Chan before scolding the rest.

I didn't had much pictures for yesterday's event. There were only a few.





Mai Sabrina was the hostess of the evening.


Amirul and Kyle were 'VIP's of the evening.


The Chinese dance.

There was trouble at the main gate of the school. Eng Joo and Leslie were outside begging our security to go in. They had bought the tickets. Tze Tze wanted them to go in, but we refused to let them it. Ian explained to Tze Tze about our situation. She said she can take responsibility.

HELLO?!

Firstly, she had the guts to tell me that the person who sold the ticket to her says that former school mates and outsiders can come. But, we didn't said so. That was a false claim and we continued to stick to the 'No Outsiders' policy. Cik Chan begged them to go away, go somewhere else, but Eng Joo and Leslie refused. Its like the word 'NO' doesn't exist in their mind. Look up to the dictionary.

I asked them nicely to go to Aladdin to play, Leslie complained that it is far.

Daniel : "Aiyo Eng Joo, Leslie. Please don't make my job hard for tonight. Why don't you all walk to Aladdin there and play computer games first?"

Leslie : "Wah, that far?"

Daniel : "You can complained that is far ah? I can even walk from school back to my home and not complaining that it is far, then what about you?'

Leslie : "You different than me mah..."

Ian : "If Daniel can do it, why can't you?"

Leslie : "Cuz' we're different, you know?"

No I don't know Leslie, I don't know that walking such a short distance to a cybercafe is far.

Like I had not enough problems, Tze Tze protested that if we don't allow them in, she won't perform. Fine, then don't. Begging to us doesn't work, so Eng Joo and Leslie decided to beg Cik Chan tolet them in.

Eng Joo : "Teacher ah, I have been in this school for so long, can't I at least go in. Just me and Leslie only?"

Cik Chan : " Cannot lah, government say we cannot allow outsiders in after approving this project. It's not that I don't want to let you all in. Encik Abdul Aziz is inside there, he could recognize the two of you."

Fair enough. More and more outsiders were denied in to the school.

Then, another problem came to us again. Nicholas and his 'band' came.

Daniel : "Wassup Nick. Look, I'm sorry but I can't let outsiders in bro. Part of the policy."

Joshua Prasad was with him and his 'band'.

Then, Nick's brother came to me, the school's main gate was separating us.

Nick's bro : "Eh, you event organizer right? How can you not know who are we?"

Daniel : "I'm sorry, but I really don't know who you are. It's just that I cannot let outsiders in."

Nick's bro : "You are the event organizers right? Then let us in lah."

Eh, bitch, how the heck do I know who are you?

Then one of the started smoking and said....

"How can they not know who were are? You know who were are anot?"

Eng Joo and Leslie were stunned.

Nick's bro started to dislike me already, like I didn't, Ian felt like punching them in the face. He then stated...

"I don't like people talking to my brother (Nick) like that."

Erm, hello? What the fuck did I said to your brother. Do you want me to clean your damn ears so that next time you can hear me clearly. Just because you're part of a rap group doesn't mean you can boss people like me and my friends around and act big. You have no respect for students like me, so why should I bother respecting you and your band mates. Call yourself rappers, y'all just a bunch of un-educated people who raps about the same old thing that is been playing on the radio. Girls, booze, money, cars, not to mention sex.

Raj then came to me, confirmed with me that they were performing.

Its not my problem that I don't know that your performing on stage tonight. Because
1)I never seen you all before
2)I never heard you all before
3)I never see you all perform before
4)You all never came for rehearsal before
5)I thought out performers are not allowed?

They puffed their cigarette smoke infront of my face. Great, guess my cough will be still around for a few more days.

News that outsiders managed to sneak into the hall from the back. I and Manpreet then rushed to patrol the back ball. We both saw Ming King in his car with his friends, slowly cruising. They saw us, we stare back. They then drove off. They better not be comming in.

"Rusty Grills", that's the name of that rap group. I wonder how they performed. I hope everyone boo them off the stage.

Halfway rapping, their mics were cut off. The students started to clap. But Nick's brother was like
"Hold on hold on, we ain't finish yet. We ain't finished yet."

You are on the brink on getting finished.

They complained that the PA system was not functioning well. In my mind, I would say the shit in their pants and forgotten the lyrics, and turned off their mics to have space to breathe in again.

For the past 10 minutes, all I hear was 'Mic check one two three' over and over again. If that's what you all were rapping about, we got your point already mic testers. Jay Z or Timbaland should hire y'all.

From the look of the students, they weren't enjoying a single bit. I saw Luke (Nick's younger brother) standing outside of the hall. He was kicked out by Rusty Grills to perform today. I really feel sorry for Luke though. I and Manpreet advised him to go solo, better than rusting in Rusty Grils.

By the way, of all names, why Rusty Grills? Predicted that you'll rust to dust huh?

Noticed that the school's fencing was cut open. Great job outsiders, EYE team is fucked.

Went back to the main get to check whether is everything going ok. Cik Chan pulled out Thomas and asked him to leave school. Shit, she noticed that there were outsiders in already. Cik Chan then scolded us for letting them in.

Eu Jun was the one who escorted him out, so I ask where is Tze Tze, so that I can give her a piece of my mind.

Tze Tze : "Hello, what happened?"

Daniel : " *claps hand* Good, next time you should invite Thomas again so that I and my team can get scolding from Cik Chan, you happy?"

Tze Tze : "Sorry loh..."

Somemore say that you will take respnsibility.

Went back to the hall, saw Mr Chee and Hao Yang's father confronting Ah Doi and an outisider again. Ah Doi claimed that it is his brother. Hao Yang's father then escorted the outsider out of the school.

Manpreet and I then had a small brief meeting with Kyle and Amirul at the assembly ground.

Manpreet : " *points at Hao Yang's father escorting an outsider out of school* Look at this, you all should thank God that Hao Yang's father is helping us out. If not, we'll be in deep shit."

Daniel : "Who allowed those rap performers to come? They just scolded me because I didn't wanted to let them in."

Kyle : "I heard Santosh invited them."

Daniel : "Well then, I guess he shot himself on the foot. Those idiots still performing?"

Amirul : "Yes, they are still performing and I think some PIBG members that were inside didn't like the way then perform."

Kyle : "They are like acting all big on the stage, monkeying around. There are now taking alot of stage time. Suppose to be Anita's drama now, but after 20 minutes later, still talking shit on the stage!!"

Daniel : "Diu, can we shoo them off the stage?"

Manpreet : "Look guys, now we are in serious trouble ok. I think that Abdul Aziz will shoot us for inviting those monkeys, wasting their time, bore the students and taking control over the show. This is suppose to be Cultural Night, not another "8 Mile" set. I surrender lah, me and Daniel really don't know that they are performing. Serious."

Went back to the hall, they were still crapping on stage. Not surprised that Kent and his buddies don't like their show.

Kent : "Eh, Daniel, what the fuck are they doing on stage?"

Daniel : "You think I want to let them in to perform ah? One of those fuckers scolded me because I didn't know that they were performing."

Kent : "You ok? Chill lah...relax."

Daniel : " I wish, I'm having one-sided headache now. Try to enjoy the show. Oh yeah, just now Cik Chan scolded me and my EYE team for bringing this Thomas guy. You know him?"

Kent : "Nope, wah in deep shit loh you all?"

Daniel : "Yup, and Ming King was driving around the school area. Can you do me a favour?Call him to go away."

Kent : "Ok."

Daniel : "Try to enjoy the show."

There were students walking in and out like its none of their business. I actually wanted to shout to them to get back inside the school hall. I went to the back hall, trying to calm myself down, but I don't know why I brokedown emotionally. I shouldn't complain because Santosh is more pressured than me. It's his event, and its being screwed up now.

Rusty Grills were rusting the event. And I don't like it, so does Kyle. He wanted to storm to the stage and ask them to leave, Amirul managed to cool him down. Those idiots were treating the show like a talk show.

No, I don't want any Oprah wanabies right now. Do what you gotta do, rap and go away. For half and hour, the students have to suffer through Rusty Grills rusty, ametuer, lacksture performance.

Finally, Rusty Grills rusted to dust. After finish performing, they thought they could still hang around and create more problems for us. Mr Chee had ordered us to give those outside performers a time limit until 6 :45 p.m to leave school.

They were still in school after 6 :45 p.m. We kindly asked them to leave, they finally did. Well, they went out of school, started to dance on top of their Kembara like monkeys. Solomon then joined them and started to laugh with them. Jit Chern and Kyle then strictly asked them to leave immidiately.

Cik Chan scolded us again for that. Cheng Heng was worried that those Indians would call their gangs to come and start fight.

Soon, the event started to run smoothly. The drama managed to lighten up the mood. Then there was Ronald, Melissa and Kuan Yoke singing on stage. I don't know what song they sang, but it was way better than what Rusty Grills have to offer. Then, the Malays had their own performance, shuffle.

Maxwell, he was first to perform solo. Crowd started to cheerr for him, but he got nervous. Chill man, performing in front of such a large crowd ain't easy. At least he got balls to do it solo. Then, switch song, Maxwell and gang then only really started to shuffle well.

Well done, better than Rusty Grills.

Then, it was the last and most anticipated performance. Khairi's dance with Seet and Harvey. They used the remix version of Timbaland's "Bounce" featuring Justin Timberlake and Missy Elliott (Which was miles better than Rusty Grill's songs.). I got the video of it, if anybody wants it, message me at my chatbox.

There were a few shows I missed due to my duties. The Merdeka dance, the 80's dance, drama and thank God I missed Rusty Grill's show. Don't buy their CDs. I don't even wanna see their YouTube video.

After the event finished, everyone said their goodbyes and wished each other Happy Holidays. One week of rest, thank you God.

Helped Santosh to keep back the chairs. The EYE members cleaned up the hall in good condition. I have to thank Wilfred and Hafizi for helping out on the sound system. Without their help, the event wouldn't go well.

Santosh invited me to follow him and his gang for mamak. I turned down the offer.

Melissa's mum fetched me and Kerrie to Lesuire Mall. We both ate at Wong Kok. Bumped into Joshua Leong and his buddies. Cheng Heng and Tom was there too. Since I'm having sore throat, I didn't ate any fried food. Had baked spagetti with Twin Sauce and Ice Lemon Tea. Opps....iced lemon tea?

Went back home, told my parents about the event. They were glad that I was alright after my confrontation with those so-called rappers. As long I came back safe.

If you were to ask me to rate the event 1 to 10 , I would say 5.5. It could have been better. It could have been worst.

Rate Rusty Girls....opps...Rusty Grills performance, fine, kesian you all. 3/10.

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

Cover Up

Ok ok ok, of all the blog posts that has been delayed, many of you all can't wait on my say about Angeline Lam's so-called ' SMK Seri Mutiara sex scandal case'. I was pretty shocked about this, especially Angeline Lam, our future head of prefect, to be involved in such a case.

We all know what happened to Edison Chen. Quited show business because of the scandal.

Could this be bigger than Edison Chen's case?


Hoookay, it was Monday (I forgot). Someone told me about Angeline's blog, which I didn't check it out for quite some time. They say she wrote something 'disgusting'. So, being curious (normal), I went to check it out. Surprisingly, her blog was no where to be found at blogger.com. So, another friend of mine asked me about it, so he gave me the link.

I was in for a shocker.

What I saw was sooooo unbelievable. Seriously, I never expect Angeline to blog like that. Assistant of the head prefect, what more can I say?


So they told me that its the first one. So from the first paragraph it was the usual Angeline blog.....


Until the 8th paragraph, that is when all the 'dirt' start to show on Angeline's blog.


From 'challenging each' other to 'feeling very wet', I was immediately shell shocked. And the worst thing is, I was eating Tiramisu cake for Pete's Sake. I choke on Tiramisu!!! Thanks alot.

Tuesday, I bet this whole 'scandal' will be brought into a new level. Recess time, I was eating with Solomon and Yu Kin. Out of no where Santosh brought me a printed version of the whole story. I nearly choked on my donuts.

Yu Kin was already disgusted by me in the morning before assembly, and he is disgusted by the paper. He couldn't even eat Nasi Lemak without me reading the story 'erotically'.

Oh my God Daniel stop it!!! - Yu Kin.

Flashback to Tuesday morning, it was hard for me and Yu Kin to act like we don't know anything about the blog. Heck, he tried to put a straight face, without laughing like jack asses.

As I was patrolling the school's Block C, from my view, I could see students being handled a Photostatted copy of the story. My friends were distributing them like newspapers. One group can be seen reading it, another will be shocked and laughing out loud at it. There was like 7 groups can be seen reading it.

And yet, Mr. Chee was blur. The students were photostatting the story, infront of him.

On that afternoon, I have to go back home and read it one last time to see the picture clearly.

The next day, Mr Chee made an announcement about that matter. He said we fitnah her. Fitnah her? What do you mean fitnah her?

First of all, we couldn't possibly edited Angeline's blog. And for your information, it happened on a Saturday, so how the heck do we know what happened on that day? And the teachers even accused us of accusing Angeline Lam? Well done, justice served.

Well teachers, why don't you interview Evelyn, since she was there and also 'nearly caught Angeline and Leong Kit?'

What about Amira, or Paveethira or Shi Min? They are witnesses.

Sources saying that Shi Min has a video of the incident. Well, even if he/she (I don't know who is Shi Min) has a video, what will the teachers do?

Simple, cover up. That's right, like how our politicians do whenever their minions do something terrible in the public eye. They found the video, the might have deleted the video and pretend that NOTHING HAS HAPPENED.

Just because Angeline is Penolong Ketua and also my future head of prefects, and she has done alot for the school, doesn't mean that she deserved to be let off the hook for that.

Fine, I'll make it simple.

Boy student had sexual actions with girl student = Gantung/Buang

But for this case, I guess the equation is like this....

Assistant of Head prefect had sexual actions with junior prefect/doktor muda = Cover up + set free

Wow, perfect.

You know what, because of Angeline's actions, the students now have one thing in their mind.

PREFECTS CAN GET AWAY FROM ANYTHING.

I can boldly say that students also had lost their trust on us. Furthermore, prefects are no longer respected already. We (prefects) are considered 'powerless' in the students eye.

What's worst is that, the teachers let her go. Our headmistress, Pn Tan, Mr Chee, Cik Eliza also sided her.

I am seriously damn disappointed at our school's justice system. Its like our national football team, down to the drain. Students think it is unfair for Angeline to be let go instead of being punished.

I don't care if any of the teachers see my blog and print it out, send to the Jabatan Pendidikan. Lock me in a room, interrogate me, treathen me and so on. I really hope the teachers realized what are they doing, is it good of bad?

Therefore I, Daniel Mak, boldly state that Angeline should be found guilty and be fired as a prefect, have a one week suspend slapped on her and her partner, so that the students will know that the teachers and the school is fair.

But too bad, too late already.

Tuesday, June 3, 2008

How did Street Thugs fare against Kazeguardz?

Woke up at 8 a.m, Kyle and I had to rush our asses to take a quick shower, change and ready for the match. Last day of staying at Kyle's place, so today my parents took the time to fetch me and Kyle to the Saujana field.

As expected, our opponents came before Street Thugs arrived at the field.


Had a brief meeting, discussed about our tactics, our positions and so on. Kyle and I would be left and right wing defenders. Sweet. Its now my favourite position since becoming a goalkeeper.

Seconds before the game start, there was a shock. Jeremy then arrived (Sanjay didn't tell us about him being in his team), took an extra jersey from Sanjay, and then played.

Sanjay cheated.

Started out the game pretty good. We scored the first goal, thanks to Silva!!!

Then.....we conceded a very very weak low shot.

We scored again through a penalty.

They scored through a sliding goal.

We then conceded a penalty, the opponents had to take the penalty twice due to confusion of which player to kick. Jeremy scored, but then we asked them to retake it because Sanjay was the one who is taking it. Sanjay missed the penalty, Ronaldo style.

The opponents gave us hope when the scored an own goal.

Then then scored another 2 goals by dribbling past our helpless central defenders. Kyle and I have to leave our positions and help them.

We then scored another one to catch up the lead. And another one to take it. Silva scored a hat trick within the first half.

We were up 5-4. Raj Dev (our captain) asked us to keep our defense tighter than the 1st half.

We tried our best though.....started out pretty good in the second half. I blocking a very very important cross which leads to a corner, and a goal.

I wonder what the heck is happening to our defence. Can boldly and have guts to say that Kyle, Sagilan and I were the ones defending, the rest were sleeping.

If I could control the ball well, I wouldn't have conceded a penalty. I handled the ball by accident.
May bad team, my bad.

We had so many chances to score, open goals also cannot convert it in. Shit man shit!!

Final score, 12-7.

Look at the bright side, at least for the first time we scored in a football match.

Then went to mamak and eat.



Thursday, April 24, 2008

6
6
6
6
6

WE GOT A FRICKIN NUMBER 6 IN CHOIR COMPETITION!!! WE WERE A PLACE FROM BEING IN THE FINAL 5!!!!
FUDGE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The moment that the anouncer said...."SMK Seri apa?"......we were like....MUTIARA!!! But it went to Seri Saujana......

FUDGE YOU SERI SAUJANA!!! GET ANOTHER NAME!!!

We did well.........no pictures for yesterday. The teachers and our friends liked our performances, including the headmistress of our school. We were the 2nd best school for like the first 10 schools.....until Sains Selangor and Bukit Nanas came along.

Boy....you should have see how good was Bukit Nanas. They were fantastic!!!!

Anyway.....like to thank Pn. Tee for buying us pizza for getting number 6 out of 23 schools. Not bad lah....furthermore, we didn't even receive any professional help from any music teacher, only Yi Vonn and Pn Tee.

Imagine if we got some more time to prepare killer moves....we kicked Sains Selangor's butt too.

P.S: Santosh thought that the girls from St. Mary and Bukit Nanas....were hot hot hot!!! I, Yu Kin and Santosh did magic videos. Including a spoof of jumper.

Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Crap again.

CRAP!!!! I'm gonna miss Yong Shan's performance this Saturday, cuz' my church has selected (pressured) me to represent them for a sport's ministry meeting. Well.......I told them I'm busy, no THEY don't wanna listen.

Furthermore........I've already asked Yong Shan to book for me the tickets.....a few weeks ago thankyouverymuch!!!. Since I'm not going, I have to still pay for it, and then leave the seat empty.

Next time....choose those who already finish Form 5 and has nothing to do.

Saturday, April 19, 2008

Handball competition

(Delayed post............again)

Finally, I got to represent my school for handball team...as a sub. Well, at least I made it into the team, I don't mind being a substitute for the team. I can cheer them up, give them some moral boost.

No pics for this blog, for I didn't bring my phone to school.

Monday.......
Came to school with a bag with just a bottle of water and an extra shirt (just in case). Meet up with the team for briefing. Sat Eve's father's van to the old Cochrane school, which turned into a sports meeting place for any annual tournaments. The moment we reached there, all of those who turned up were girls. Felt dulan and pai-seh. LOL.

"We got cut off cock, wear skirt and play lo. Sure win lah!!!" - Kah Jun

Had to pitty Eve's father for taking the trouble to fetch the team all the way to the venue by going through traffic. While halfway going back to school at 8:30 a.m, the school is still having their assembly. Imagine we go in, all look at us, feel malu leh.

''You sure you all want to go in ah?" Eve's father asked us in a friendly way before making a decision. Well......we said yes, and boy.....we regret it!!! The minute you go in to SMK Seri Mutiara, there is NO WAY OUT!!

Teacher made a horrible mistake. Well....she forgot that the boy's under-18 and under-15 matches were postponed to Tuesday. We then decided.....walk to Aladdin. Then I called my mum to picked me up from there....... Mum was pissed.

Got the news that Man United won agaisnt Ars-senal. WHOOOOT!!! Gunners fired empty bullets.

At night....had to do my art work. Bloody poster.


Monday's work all done. One more day.....just one more day.........

Tuesday.......
Went to the venue again.....no mistake. Did some warm up before our first match for under-18 against SMK Cheras. For under-15.....Miharja.

We both lost...............4-1 to SMK Cheras, and for under=15......3-0 to Miharja. Everyone was pissed. There was a conflict between Weng Fai and Khai Liang.....both argued about each other. SIgh.....the worst thing to happen to your own team. Like the Ars-senal goalkeepers......Lehmann and Almunia. Same thing happen to under-15 team. No teamwork.

Second game was very very important. Against Taman Connaught. Have to win to go through to the quarter-final. We won.....2-1. Thanks to Weng Fai for important saves, Weng Yew and Kheng Siang for the goals. Kheng Siang deserved the praises....for scoring the winning goal in the dying seconds of the game.

Then we went to cheer on for our under-15 team. Was playing very well...with our guidance. Was 0-0 for the first half. Well......they did have chance to score, but number 5 was blind to see number 11 unmarked. Then second half...................their opponents scored with a fast goal. Solomon was too slow to react. Was such a crack in the team's defence line. Shit. So....in the end....have to settle down for the lost.

For the under-18 team.....not so fast to relaxs. It all depends on Taman Connaught now. If they lose, we go through. They win, we can kiss goodbye to our chances of winning the competition and wait for another year.

Went back to school, head to the Multimedia room for choir meeting. General election for the choir, Yi Von was the chairperson.

At home.....was busy with work. Dad cooked Thai fried rice with egg wrapped around it....with mum's fried chicken.


Bon apetite.

Then....back to art work. Tomorrow is the deadline....as I promised Pn. Lily.


Just the background left......


......and I finish it after 30 minutes. Had a good night sleep.

Then....had a call from Pn. Zaliha.

"Besok ada game ya....."

WHOOOT!!!

Wednesday.......
Heard the news....our under-15 squad won 4-1 for their last match, before they say goodbye to the competition. Thank God.....Taman Connaught lost by a goal. Did some warm up, then first game against Bandar Tun Razak.

The match was like a Manchester United - Liverpool game....full of attacking and defending. We conceded 2 goals for the first half......we didn't score at all. Pn. Zaliha then cheered us up, ask us to try our best. Furthermore, Weng Fai promised her to win for as her wedding present. Weng Yew then scored 3 stunning jump-shot goals for us. The moment we were drawing 3-3.....everyone was full of joy....until last minute, Santosh and Cheng Heng was suspended for 2 minutes for not substituting at the substitution zone. We were shot of a player. Then.....Bandar Tun Razak scored at the last minute.

Lost 4-3.

Pn. Zaliha was happy even though we lost. Cuz' she know we have given our all for the match.

She then fetch us to Aladdin to play. Thank you very much!!

Thursday, March 27, 2008

I'm tired....

You wanna know how tired I am now? For the past 2 weeks plus, I've been used up fully. From top to bottom, I am worn out already. I'm exhausted, I'm pissed, I'm stressed, and I'm blessed in the middle of this mess......


My Science work.....had to copy the concept map of the body coordination chapter.


My green mechanical pencil is missing.....it's been with me since form 2. Now, had to use the black one...


The amount of Mentos Minis I had for just 10 minutes......imagine in 1 1/2 hours, count how much I had?

God, I need you right now to help me. Give me the strength to go through this whole year.
Cik Adlina is pissed......cuz alot of debaters that are supposed to come for practice, and only 2 were present.

Today's handball practice was the worst I've attended so far. No teamwork, no win.

Tuesday, March 18, 2008

My thoughts on 'fckthem.blogspot.com'...

Some say the author of that blog is a is a girl, I would also have guessed it earlier, 'cuz the way she types it is so damn obvious. The amount of jealousy, anger, hatred, betrayal, lies and gossip in the blog that is shown is very very disturbing, and some would say, very 'immature'.

3C was the blogger's first target. Shu Teng then sent me the link, I didn't even know what the heck is that?? The minute I saw it, it really makes you wanna laugh and be angry at the same time. Confusing huh? From accusing one who had sex with her ex, or revealing a 'love triangle' involving 3 best friends in the same class, I know this blog will attract alot of viewers, and they will request for more.

Heh, some even ask the blogger to NOT include them so that they can evade being shamed through Blogger.com.

It's victims were carefully selected, studied and then.............attacked. Within the first paragraph of the blog, I can notice that the blogger's lack of proper English language and the wasted usage of foul language are shown. And furthermore, it's childish.

I couldn't help myself to wonder, who would come out such an idea to gossip negatively about their closest friends and their classmates or schoolmates. The class of 3D was the second victim. Mostly aimed at the girls (I would not like to reveal their identity for respect purpose, if you know who are them, just shut up.), calling them 'like to act cute, being bitchy and think that they are pretty.

The replies were fast, some even condemned the blogger to get a better life, or some would even say, "The blogger has no moral at all in his/her life".

When I was anxiously waiting for the next one, which is 3E.....I couldn't take it anymore. Especially one saying a victim about loving her God so much, she'd better be Mother Theresa. Well........someone here is not religious huh? Does it offend you if people love his/her God? Does it affect your life? Well, if she is happy enough to share and tell about her God to her friends, I'm super-duper ok with it.

What's wrong?

Finally...someone told me who wrote the first one. I 'know' who she is already. And I'm very upset. Sometimes....I wish it wasn't her at all. I thought it must be a joke, but she admitted it.

Does it offend you, yeah?

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Forgiving is not easy

I don't think so I can afford to forgive anyone from today onwards, even cannot forgive myself for not forgiving you all.

Ohhhhh.....like I don't have a troubled or screwed up past/childhood.

I had enough of forgiving people. I just noticed.......I've forgave people who don't seem to

1)Care
2)Bother
3)Like me

My childhood life was so screwed up, some times I envy the other kids who have better lives. What, you think kindergarden I had a bunch of friends ah? Oh hell no I didn't!! I didn't even have a single friend whom I can talk,play,laugh,share and so on. Guess what, I was so bloody dumbfounded, I continued to put a smile on my face for many years during kindergarden.

Don't even think that even you can be an outcast in your own family. One time I even remembered that one of my uncles said this to me

"You in this family meh? Your surname different oh..."

I wouldn't be so in vein to say that I had a mature mind when I was 6, but at least I did understand. I continued to laugh on after my uncle said it. Fine, I forgive him for saying that to me. Just because my grandma treats me better than my cousins doesn't mean I took advantage of it against you all!!! I wanted to be equal with my cousins, means no more extra money from my grandma during Chinese New Year compared to the others, no more special places and so on. You think I enjoyed it?! I didn't even wanted to be treated special than the others. What am I? VIP?

My dad had called me useless for so many times because I wasn't so fucking bright in kindergarden and primary school. I forgave him.

During my 6 years at S.J.K (c) Tsun Jin, I thought I would able to make alot of friends, but not even half of who I know who are only my many few trustworthy friends. The rest, you can say they make use of me because I was too kind to them.

Oh perasan ah? Say yourself kind.

Well damn it!!! I deserve to say that I was kind to everyone in my class and forgave them for spreading bad gossip about me, betraying me, fong-fei-kei-ed me, lying to me, make use of my kindness for their own, rejecting me, hurt me and many more. Yes damn it!! I deserve to say that I was kind to everyone in primary school, that I even have the heart to put a smile on my face after hearing them confessing, one by one to me!!!

You think I hadn't had a hard time in church, guess what? I did. I was the only Chinese youth in my church, River of Christ. To tell you the truth, I really wanted to have friends in church too. Well too bad, ask my mum, she's been following the same church since or even before I was born. Fine, it's an English church, and majority of the race is Indian. Well, just because I'm the only bloody Chinese in this church doesn't mean you have to look at my skin colour, then only confirm to whether be my friend or not. Do you people even know, that this hurts? Is it just because of my race, then only you set aside me?

Ohh....the worst has yet to come. Secondary school, Seri Mutiara. Well God forbid maybe I will make friends who are even better that the ones I had during kindergarden and primary school time. Well, 1B was ok, I got a few good friends. Then the old past came and haunt me. My friends during form 1,2,3 started to use me for their own good. You think I didn't realized ah? What am I? A retard?

Ok, let's put it this way, start from last year, I have forgiven so many times.
Including....
I forgave Kerrie for not treating me as her boyfriend for more than 2 months.
I forgave Mohd. Joshua for being a pain in the ass for me.
I forgave Wilfred for telling all my secrets to her mother, Pn.Elizabeth.
I forgave Erwan, for choking me.
I forgave Amirul for being so irritating.
I forgave Wei Jian, for playing tricks on me.
I forgave Hao Yang, for causing so much problems to me.
I forgave Yee Khai, for being nosey and not respecting people's privacy while chatting MSN.
I forgave my fellow youth members in church for not treating me good.

Now this year............I hope for a better year, but no......I had to
Forgive Weng Fai, Kenny, Hui Xian, Kamumalu, Justina, Michele, Sammy and many more.....
for not coming to my birthday outing, which he promised to come.
Forgive Mr.Chew, for being soft.
Forgive my classmates, for creating so many noises.

That's alot.............

Until someone added salt to my wound.

You promised me to go Jusco, with Shu Teng and gang to eat KFC.
You say belanja, fine, I bring only a little money.
Waited there from 1 - nearly 3:30 p.m.
Phoned Yong Shan, cause thought you are in her house.
No, Yong Shan told me you're surpose to be there too.
Fine, I wait, until I got fed up and had a little bit of gastric.
Took a taxi to Yong Shan's house.
Had Shandy for refilling. Not a smart way though.

Went back home, had to lie to my parents that I had a tummy-full lunch.
My parents thought I was full, so they cook little for me to eat.
Had to tahan until this morning 6 a.m. Finally, can eat.

Today, you don't even have the heart to personally apologize to me, you ask Shu Teng to pass your apology.

All I can say is...wow.

The more I start to forgive people, the more they won't appreciate me being their 'very forgiving' friend. They will take advantage of me.

For slightly more than 10 years......I've been forgiving people who hurt me or disappointed me so bad.

God says......

"Forgive and forget".

This year, the word that you'll be hearing or describing me is

HARSH .

Wednesday, January 23, 2008

Yesterday's dissapointing outing...

Yeah people.....my sweet sixteen turned out to be an antibiotic 16. Expected at least 11 people to have fun with me on my birthday, but only 5 turned out. Just me, Kerrie, Cheng Heng, Kyle, Victor and Yee Jian (Kyle's younger brother).

"Oh brudder, I sure come one!!! You fong sum.....I wont fong fei kei de....."

"Don't worry, for sure can come one."

"Can can can , no problem."

"Ok lah, see you there."

These are the words from my so-called friends who promised me to come to Lesuire Mall and celebrate my birthday, but in the end....

FONG FEI KEI!!!!

Eh, I don't mind you telling me that you can't go days before the event happens. For example Shu Teng, she told me she can't go because of badminton practice, like a week before my birthday. Even though I was kinda disappointed and sad that one of my buddies couldn't go, I am happy that she had personally told me earlier, not last minute.

The day started out with waking up from my bed lo, dumb dumb. Got up and take a nice warm shower, started singing again. Then went to the kitchen....

Me : "Hi mum.......*yawns*."

Mum : "Eh, why get up so early? Your breakfast havent even ready yet lah. Go pack your bag
first lah..."

Me : "Done that yesterday night jor......what am I having for today?"

Mum : "Custard steam bun lo..."

After having my breakfast and dressed up for school.....mum said a prayer for me then off we go to school. Whee...

Arrived in school, went to Jit Chern there.

JC : "Oh yeah, my birthday present to you haven't fixed yet.......bloody repairer."

Me : "Aiya, as long as the earphone arrived to me then can lo. Thanks by the way."

JC : "Yeah, Daniel, can you do me a favour? Help me find the first generation iPod for me
please?"

Me : "Of all the generations of the iPod, you want the first one. Why?"

JC : "Cuz.....the 2nd and 3rd generation iPods are too small and too not original. First generation
is all about music. Just music. Why the hack do you want to watch a movie in an iPod while
you can pay it in the cinema like every normal person in the world?"

Me : "Dude....your a genius. Ok, I'll try my best."

Went to Kerrie there, asked for prezzie....she say later give.....awwhhh...then Wan Zhuin came to me...

WZ : "Nah....happy birthday lah."

Me : "Wah......you like that tak sopan ohhh..."

WZ : "Just take it lah, from me, Yu Xin and Diong one."

Then go to class............. those who took Chinese class...went to Tek1 to study. Me.............went to class and do work first. Weng Joe then came to me...

WJ : "Wah......for me ah? Thank you lo..."

Me : "No lah, for your mother..."

WJ : "Then its best you give it to me, then I'll pass it to my mother lo..."

Me : "LOL!!"

Then went to library......chatted with Yik Yau about his 'objective' to pikat a girl.......guess lah people!!

"I damn regret lah...Daniel ah....help me!!!" - Yik Yau

Then....skip skip skip.................Jun Qin and Chiao Chi sent me their wishes to. Not to mention Yu Kin, Samuel, Wilfred, Angeline, Matthew Joshua, Joshua Leong, Cheng Heng, Gan Yang, Yee Khai, Melissa Lizz, Evon, Ian and many more.

Outside the bus stop.........Kamumalu a.k.a Karmenu wished me in a very weird way...

KM : "Uncle Daniel.........my present to you..."

ME : "Me want rabbid..."

KM : "Hookay........daaaaaagghhhh!!!"


LOL.

Then...........wanted to find Weng Fai and co to ask whether are they ready to leave, couldn't find them. Then I was angry lo. Shit lah......

Cheng Heng, Kerrie and me decided to walk to LM. Watched Cloverfield...........but before that...

Me : "Excuse me, erm, do I get a free ticket from you guys at GSC? You people sent me an
e-mail saying that I get a free ticket."

Cashier : "Oh....did you printed out the form?"

Me : "Shit, I deleted it. No one told me that the e-mail had to be printed. Oh well, 3 tickets to
Cloverfield."

Cashier : "Here you go, your seatings are here, here and here. Here are the tickets, Happy
Birthday and enjoy the movie..."


Watched Cloverfield...........and seriously....it scared the living shit out of me. The monster in the movie was so big, it's shadows covered up half of New York. Bigger and scarier than King Kong, Godzilla or Aliens and Predators combined together. Next post will be about the movie.

At the last few moments of the movie, I was shaking..........shaking shaking shaking from head to toe. So scary lah the movie. Violent and gory too.

Pitty New York lah...what to do. The city that never sleeps now really cannot sleep jor.

After the movie, we 3 head down to Wong Kok. Called Gan Yang to come over quickly. But they take their sweet time to come to Wong Kok. We 3 were forced to wait for them then only can order the gigantic birthday milk tea, free for me.

Took pictures, sang the birthday song.Then go home.

But it was a disappointing day for me. For those who missed it.....hope you regret it. It could be a day where I would remember in my life,but how I wish I could forget it, or even turn back time to correct it.

When people kindly invite you to their event, please book that date and leave aside any other events lah....

Thursday, December 27, 2007

My PMR results.....


Yeah..............from 12 a.m today until 7 a.m, I didn't even sleep, I couldn't even close my eyes for one second. I was nervous from head to toe. I was thinking, what will my maths and science will end up with what grade?

I wonder.....

Today I got up from bed after a nearly 8 hours of no-sleeping.

Went down, read the newspapers, Chelsea 4 - Aston Villa 4. I bet that was a great game.

Then, stared at the clock.........8:45 a.m. Then watched the previews of Astro on Demand.

9:45 a.m, got to get ready for the D-Day. Results will be taken at 10 a.m.

Saw Tom, Yik Yau and Santosh, then meet up with Joshua and Tirzah.

Teachers then asked students from each class to line up at their teacher's counter respectively. Should see the faces of students everywhere in my school, damn nervous lah they all.

Them suddeny...............someone bang the table, it was Joshua.

"YES!!!! I GOT 5 A'S................"

Celebrating with his church friends, Joshua was with full of joy. Then after a few students later, it was my turn. Pn. Azatul then read my results clearly to me.

A for English
B's for Malay and Sejarah
C's for Science, Maths and K.H
D for Geography

I was kinda dissapointed......look I have to be honest with you people, I am totally (beep) dissapointed. A

A few days after my PMR, I dream that I got an A for Maths.

Now....C. I know I shouldn't blame it on God for giving me the wrong vision or so....

After getting my results, I am damn pissed off, from the inside. From the outside, I'm just normal, full of smiles and so on.

I thought to myself, how can a person, who last minute study, very last minute study get 5 A's,
while I studied hard enough to get just one pathetic A.

And I thought to myself.........is this fair? Pilih kasih ah? Just because the other person is much more holier than me, he'll get the advantage lah?

Fine, I'm not as holy as the pope, I don't everyday read countless of chapters from the bible, I seldom give thanks whenever before I eat, but seriously....IF you were in my shoes, I'm sure you'll feel pissed off. A person who last minute study can be better than you ALOT.

I am pissed, I have no mood to eat, I have no mood to blog properly, no mood to reply to friends asking how's my PMR results.

I was expecting 3 to 4 A's.......trust me, I did. But now......1 pathetic A only. I'm sure you'll all be like...

"Aiya, better than no A....."

Diu, because those people didn't put extra effort mah!!!

I don't mind having maths for B.......but now, what's the point of complaining? Results already shown, that's it lah.

I really wanna "thank" God lah.....for my results. Thank you lah.