Accident again.

And barely 24 hours after visiting Motorsport Playground, I had an accident.

So my mum wanted to go to this supermarket to get her groceries, so I drove. On the was we passed by Mcdonald's, and this white Viva was reversing OUT of Mcdonald's.

At first the car stop, and I though he gave way for us, so I went ahead and pass him and out of the sudden he reversed onto my rear end and bang!!! Stopped at one side, mum ordered the driver to get out of the car.

At first we thought it was a lady driver because mistakes like this are most probably made by a female driver over here. ( No really, seriously, no lie) Was surprised it was this guy in his late 40's.

He told my mum RM 20 can fix the damage. Left side of my car's bumper, some of the paint had gone off.

You go find one shop that charge RM 20 to fix this shit that you caused, then only we settle for RM 20!

So my mum was starting to lose patience with all sorts of excuse he has given. No money, not from the city, in a rush.

I wrote down his car plate number, and I saw this sticker for a college student, Taylor's College I ask him if he's poor how the fuck his son/relative managed to get into such a good college. And he gave the excuse saying someone loaned the car to him to use and the sticker expired.

Really? P sticker and Taylor's College. And you're poor? Bitch, please.


So I asked for his ID and driving license, and handphone number. and he said he dont have ant of those. Told us that he didn't bring his wallet. I told him off and asked why he didn't had it with him and he said cuz it was just a short trip from the house. Mum and I started to get real pissy with this dick.

I called dad, told me minimum wanna get from that guy is RM100 and that's it. So dad wanted to talk to this guy, and he told dad that RM20-30 can fix it with paint.

After much stalling, that dick gave us RM 40, and was from his wallet. My mum was pissed and said "just now u said you don't have wallet, were you bullshitting from the start?!" Like his pocket has some Narnia shit going on.

So I called Kyle, to play pretend as a relative from a workshop. Kyle tried to convince and talked to him to get RM 300 to me. Cuz I think it was this year or last year he had a similar accident as mine.

While waiting for Kyle, the fella got impatient and went to wrote down my car number and threatened my mum that he will report to the police saying I'm the one that knock his car. We just ignored him. He then showed his wallet, claiming I had took ALL of his money and its now empty.

Kyle came, and would anyone believe him working in a workshop when he's all dressed in formal shirt and slacks like a 9 to 5 office worker? This uncle believed it.

So the cops came, asked what was all the commotion about. My mum explained and the officer told the asshole to pay up the remaining balance. Magically again from his Narnia pocket, he gave RM 50 to me. So we only got RM 90.

WHY YOU DIDN'T GIVE EARLIER?! AFTER SO MUCH LIES, THIS COULD HAVE BEEN SETTLED AN HOUR AGO!!!

Just because my mum was there doesn't mean you can fucking con her with your RM 20-can-fix-this-damage trick. Don't simply mess with us. Just because I'm a young driver doesn't mean you can take it for granted that I will give in to your excuse and long grandfather story.
I don't mind if that cunt knocks my car and apologize and cooperate and settle this asap, but threatening me and my mum that he'll twist the story to the cops is just over the line =/

And to anyone who studies in Taylor's College , WSE 7463 h0597 tell him/her not to simply loan out the car to anyone, even if they are his/her relatives.

Unhealthy Lifestyle

I've been going through an unhealthy lifestyle, like seriously unhealthy. Sleeping at 2-3 a.m, waking up at 10 a.m to go online and check my Facebook, e-mails for assignment updates. College life has been a bitch to me. Its been 4 days I have been on a Wendy's diet. Spicy Chicken Sensation with fries and coke, add on a ringgit and I got a grill chicken burger or chicken nuggets.

Its amazing, new pimples ain't poppin' out.....yet.

And now its 3:07 a.m, I just woke up after a tiring day. 1 p.m till 6 p.m, and plus the jam and had dinner at KFC with Jason Chen. 9 p.m baru balik rumah.

And to top that off, I'm having leg cramps. I don't know why for the past few days my legs are like so tired.

Soon I'm gonna get sick, watch me get screwed by life. Next sem will be more bitched than ever, April intakes will join January intakes.

And somehow, some of my classmates dislike them =/

Yeah, and I remember one time one of the April students gave me the cock stare. Dude what the fuck man?! You're in college, not some secondary school anymore you douche!!

Sigh, Eff Emm Ell indeed.

My Music Rant 1

I don't know why, I just hate Justin Bieber. I mean, she's frickin' everywhere. She's on Hitz.fm, Fly.fm, MTV, Channel V, Hitz.tv, Jaya One Cold Storage playlist and so on.

If and only if the world really ends in 2012, I guess Justin Bieber won't be able to hit puberty.

Fag. Nuff' said.

Honestly, Justin Bieber pretty much represents what the music industry today is. All they need to do is find one boy who really looks like a girl, sings like a girl and has the potential to sell millions of ringtones, merchandises, singles and records in a year to a targeted audiences.....mainly today's youth.

I just cannot believe that in America, where they are wise enough to separate garbage music and real music. And radio stations today just kept on playing songs from recording artist like Justin Bieber because to them, its real music.

"Daniel, why are you picking on that defenseless kid?! Can't you pick on someone your own size?!"

Phuck no. I just can't stand the fact that every time I listen to the radio, they play rubbish songs from Kesha, Lady Gaga, and now Justin Bieber. I just can't stand the fact why people out there who writes their own songs, play their own instruments, spend their own money just to produce a few copies of their work and yet have not been recognized by any talent agent?

I downloaded "One Time", "Baby" and "One Less Lonely Girl". I tried listening after 20-30 seconds maximum, I was stunned. Is this music?

Why a white kid, a YouTube sensation, who doesn't fully write his own songs and his album is teaching me about love? A 16 year old singing about true love to me? Here's a hard fact, no one on earth knows anything about true love!!

Its amazing that his fans, especially teen girls scream their lungs out whenever he appears or sings to them. Like he's the only good looking fella who can sing on planet earth. You people have bad taste of music. Heck, even a 3 year old kid cried because Justin Bieber, in one of his cheesy love songs, said that he loves her.

Here's another fact, Justin Bieber does not love you all.....like in true love, boy-girl love, relationship love. Get it?

And I really though Usher can do better than that? By just signing JB on his label, he gets part of his profit. Justin......Usher is making moolah out of you. There is no hope already.

I just don't know why I hate her. I'm not jealous of her success BTW. Its just that I'm sick of the fact that Michael Jackson had to make way for rubbish, Illuminati connected singers like Ke$ha, Lady Gaga, and Justin Bieber.

Heck, I'd trade the whole of the music industry just to have real talented, inspiring singers like MJ, Tupac, Johny Cash and so on to return from the dead.

And people are starting to compare this crap to Michael Jackson =_=" Its like comparing Kia and Bentley. Justin Bieber started her singing career when she was 15. Michael Jackson started at 5 damn it. While Justin was playing kitchen and Barbie, MJ and his brothers were selling out concerts in halls.

Heck, Justin Bieber ruined Michael Jackson's dance moves in his music video for "Baby". Even though I can't moonwalk, I just have to yell FAIL to the television screen XD And why oh why Ludacris has to be in the video? Is he trying to get street cred and up his reputation?

I know, Justin Bieber's music caters to the teen market, but its a sad thing that teens think that he's an amazing singer and he's awesome and shit and THIS is real music. They deserve someone way better than Miss Bieber.

C'mon, look what happened to the Jonas Brothers. The sister group is now nearly forgotten just after a year or two of their fame. I can promise you, Justin Bieber will be forgotten once someone better than him is discovered and had a deal with a record company.

Its so funny, that my class hates her. Like whenever our lecturer mentions her name, we all will go like....

"URRRRGHHHHH YEERRRHH THAT GIRL AH?!"

I'm not apologizing to any Justin Bieber fans out there reading the post. I'm just trying to wake you all up. Go listen to real music...if you can find one right now. Or well, you can still stick with her and spend your time day dreaming about her.

"Daniel, don't bullshit lah. You listen to Lady Gaga also mah. 3OH!3 leh? Ke$ha was on your playlist!"

Yes, I used to now no. I stop listening to Ke$ha, she's another singer who can't sing above average at all. 3OH!3 is also another trash electronic group, its like 3 or more songs have the sentence "girl in this bar." Lady Gaga....what's with that one eye symbol?!

And the last time an artiste tried going against the music industry...........he died ='(.

B-L-A-N-K

I don't know how to manage time. Yes, I sucked at time managing. I can't multitask, most of the time I'm late for meetings. Just as I hate waiting for people, I have to make people wait for me.

Gosh, things have been very very stressful for me. I've just finished my presentation skills group presentation and honestly, I was disappointed at myself. I still suffer from stage fright and I tend to get nervous whenever I present anything infront of people.

I mean, fuck!! Imagine 30+ eyes all focusing on you, on every move you make, every word you utter and everything about you. Heck, whenever I present something, I just don't know where to stare at. I get all shaky, I breathe heavily and I will go blank.

I hate going blank, I hate that stage. When you go blank, you're out of words to say. Then voices of whispering started and you know you screw up big time.

Today's presentation, I really didn't give my best to the team. I really wish I'd done better. Fuck lah, no point bitching about it already. I still have English Individual and group assignment, computer graphics assignment, advertising group assignment, mass communication group assignment.

Phuket, I'll just give my best again.

My First Accident

Had an accident right after finding Sports Planet Subang Jaya. It was basically my fault for last minute turning to the left without signaling

After colliding, I quickly pulled on the left side and rushed to the Myvi and apologized to the lady driver. I fucked up big time =(

The Myvi had its fender and front bumper damaged, for my parents Honda City.....just the fender and a slight knock on the door.

Managed to settle it outside instead of making a police report. Really thankful for the Myvi lady driver for not being pissed and yelling/screaming all over me. Thanks to Ben, Clarence, Adrian and Joel for helping me.

Oh fuck like my weekend couldn't get any more worst, futsal was shit. There goes my $$$

1Malaysia Not Doing Well

You know? If you wanna relocate a temple, do it in a very very civilized way for God's sake. But damn it, don't take matters into your own hands. Bringing a cow's head, spiting on it and so on insults the Hindu. I know nothing about Hinduism or anything about its religion, so I Wikipedia-ed it and here's why a cow is, to the Hindus, important.

Cows are venerated within the Hindu religion of India. According to Vedic scripture they are to be treated with the same respect 'as one's mother' because of the milk they provide; "The cow is my mother. The bull is my sire." They appear in numerous stories from the Puranas and Vedas. The deity Krishna is brought up in a family of cowherders, and given the name Govinda (protector of the cows). Also Shiva is traditionally said to ride on the back of a bull named Nandi. Bulls in particular are seen as a symbolic emblem of selfless duty and religion. In ancient rural India every household had a few cows which provided a constant supply of milk and a few bulls that helped as draft animals. Many Hindus feel that at least it was economically wise to keep cattle for their milk rather than consume their flesh for one single meal.

Gandhi explains his feelings about cow protection as follows: "The cow to me means the entire sub-human world, extending man's sympathies beyond his own species. Man through the cow is enjoined to realize his identity with all that lives. Why the ancient rishis selected the cow for apotheosis is obvious to me. The cow in India was the best comparison; she was the giver of plenty. Not only did she give milk, but she also made agriculture possible. The cow is a poem of pity; one reads pity in the gentle animal. She is the second mother to millions of mankind. Protection of the cow means protection of the whole dumb creation of God. The appeal of the lower order of creation is all the more forceful because it is speechless."

Now, imagine, a group of Muslim protesters, protesting about the relocation of a Hindu temple, marched angrily with a cow's head and treat it with disrespect. How shameful is their act? Where is the respect between different religions? I don't understand, its the Month of Fasting for you people, instead of being holy and doing good deeds, you make a total idiot of yourselves. Can't you all have a peaceful talk with the authorities in charge to relocate the temple, in a orderly manner?

Face it, I don't give a damn if a fanatic read this blog post and comment and complain about this. There is no need to hide. Don't you know that this news has been spread around the world? Imagine what image we're projecting to the other countries?

1Malaysia, yeah it sure sounds nice on TV, radio, newspaper and so. But in reality, 1Malaysia to me will be a complete failure if we as a nation don't tolerate with each other well in this country. Then, I have the guts to say that the motto "1Malaysia" by our Prime Minister is just for show only.

Najib, sir, just because you launch websites and web portals promoting unity among different races doesn't mean its helping alot on your target. Walk the talk please and thank you very much.

Why?

I'm praying that I'll find a way to skip national service for good. Damn right I don't wanna go to that death camp. C'mon, quite a number national service participants died over the last 6 years, and my 'smart' government still chooses to continue this program.

Why can't my stupid smart government send mat rempits, drug addicts, gangsters, convicts, juveniles, school dropouts and so to this death camp. Why can't they make this program a volunteer-based program, where us students have the free will to choose to go or not. Or maybe send a permission letter to our parents and ask them whether are they willing to let their child go or not? C'mon lah jerks, its the same like a school sending a permission letter to the students parents for permission to allow their child to follow a school field trip or a competition or an event etc.

When the sms started with "Tahniah.....", I was so darn pissed, frustrated and angry. I wanted the word "Maaf....." to be the first word I wanna see from the sms.

Ah gee............how many more deaths need to be occured before the government can finally realized, they really fucked things up.

Windows Live Messenger being a bitch to me

I'm seriously pissed at Windows Live Messenger. Trust me, more pissed than being pissed at C.Ronaldo for being a wussy in Manchester United. More pissed than being mad at Berbatov for being so lazy.

Sometimes my Windows Live Messenger can be like a bitch having mood swings. Sometimes she disconnects me for fun, then reconnects me. Then repeat step 1 and 2.

Ok, for instance. I send Kyle a message, Kyle replies me. But........I won't be able to receive his replying message.

And in the middle of an important chat, I get disconnected. And reconnected back again.

I reinstalled Windows Live Messenger 7 times already, I'm getting tired of going through the same fucking process all over for 7 times. It ain't fun at all you know!!! So frustrating, I feel like crying at one corner.

300 done, what's next? 1000?

It took me 4 hours to complete the 300 lines punishment.


5 papers


9 same old words as 1 sentence.


From 9:30 p.m until 1 a.m. One thing that frustrates me is that.....I couldn't sleep after writing 300 lines.

Handball interschool competition

Handball competition, was so screwed up, I think it wasted my time. Oh yeah, I mean, I'm in the team alright, but for the whole day being a sub......that's like asking me to become the team's cheerleader. I don't mind coming in the last minute of the game, at least I get to touch the bloody ball, but instead a player with no sense of handball gets to be subbed into the game and screw things up. Thanks for day dreaming and nearly causing the team to concede more pussy goals. You were damn lucky not to be sent off for playing like a rugby player.

Ok, back to today's competition. Weather was hot, playing surface was way too muddy.


The field, which has more than 10 courts.

Yesterday bought new shoes just for today, and within a few minutes walking around the field, RM 40 gone.

How clean is that?

Our team's match is the 7th match to be played. So for nearly 1 hour and 30 minutes, we were aimlessly walking around the field like zombies.

Seri Mutiara's handball team was grouped together with S.A.B and Bandar Tun Razak. So the first match was Bandar Tun Razak versus S.A.B. The match was exciting, ended 3-3. So for the next 2 matches, all we have to do is win one, draw one or better, win both.

God gave us a great opportunity to qualify for the quarter-finals.

But against S.A.B, the ref was on their side. I tell ya, from the look of Santosh's face, he felt like wanna give the ref a nice tight slap on the face.

First half 1-0 down.

For 3 consecutive goals that we scored, the referee canceled it because it was either we committed
1)Walking
2)Step the d-line

Kheng Siang's goal was canceled, Yik Yau's goal was canceled, and another fella's one was canceled.

There was one time where S.A.B had a corner, and Khai Liang got the ball. One of S.A.B's players jumped on Khai Liang and hit on his head. Khai Liang fell, and guess what the referee did? Awarded S.A.B a free throw.

Fuck. The shit hits the fan.

The score should have been 3-1, but because of the referee, we lost by a slim scoreline, 1-0.

MAKAN RASUAH!!!!

Then our most important, must win match against Bandar Tun Razak, we lost the plot. 5-2, some pussy players complained that the ball is slippery, never pass properly, never got the ball, and one of our players played like a rugby player and got suspended for 2 minutes. That changed the whole game. Bad passing, weak shooting, bad defending, no man marking are one of the reasons that caused us to lost.

For our under-15 team, they won their first match because Cochrane pulled out. Then lost in their second match 2-1.

So here are the pics, after losing all both matches. I can boldly say that even God gave us a big chance to go through to the quarters, we still screw up.


Santosh, Nick and Vicky.


Me, Santosh, Nick.


We were all bored, so what?

Went back to school, felt so fucked up. Mum won't be around until Friday, stuck with dad.

Fulham 2 Man United 0

F(beep) wei!!!! Fulham 2 Man United 0

I was Skyping with Sam, Ian and Alicia, Samuel joked with Ian and me, saying that Manchester United down 4-0 against Fulham. Rushed to switch on the television, Manchester United aren't down 4-0, but 1-0. Scholes was sent off for becoming Manchester United's second goalkeeper. He handed a header from a Fulham corner.


Oh Scholes, van Der Sar should be doing that, not you lah!!!


Oh Danny boy!!!!

I thought Manchester United would at least level the score with a last minute effort, but nah things got even worst. After going 2-0 down, thanks to Gara's awesome goal, Manchester United were very frustrated.

So later on United won a free kick, Rooney picked up the ball, instead of nicely passing back the ball to restart, he threw it like he's playing American Football. Referee was pissed, Rooney was mad, Rooney sent off.

Rooney really need to control his temper.

Frickin' day

I can't leave the frickin' house because I have to wait for the frickin' plumber whom will come at any frickin minute!!!! Frick it!!!

Bad day

Today, mum asked me to bring the phone along so she can contact me. Gave me RM 50 to top up. I didn't know that after buying a new number, they didn't give you credits. Oh Maxis why?

Today performed the drama, no pics sorry. I kinda screwed up my character. My character is a British tax collector who speaks Malay in a British accent. Acting was ok, just that the accent sounds Americanish.

Morning I couldn't find Pn Tan to tell her about me bring the handphone. So I thought of after eating during recess find her. Along came Pn Anita, asking me and Manpreet and Edwin to set up the sound system for this special History talk.

So, no time to see Pn. Tan.

So, in class, I asked Weng Joe for my handphone, wanted to text to my mum that I'll pass the handphone to Pn Tan and the handphone will be off. And also I'll be walking to Lesuire Mall to buy the top up card.

As I was texting, the back door of my class was opened, and our school's headmistress saw me texting with my phone. She asked for my phone, I tried explaining to her, she asked me to tell that to Pn Tan.

PerfecT, just perfect.

Edwin's handphone was confisticated because headmistress saw him listening to songs. Edwin Edwin, you could have avoid it.

So we both went to see Pn Tan, Pn Tan told me to ask my parents to come. Shyte, mum can only come at 2:30 p.m after work.

Told mum about it, she was quite mad.

Went back to class, whole class was shocked. Cindy Boo told me that some teachers they don't care about you, they'll go through your handphone messages, pictures, videos, songs. Wow, its confidential for God's sake. Teachers don't have the rights to do that. Not respecting people's privacy.

Mum surprisingly came at 1 p.m. Took her to see Pn Tan, then had to signed on an agreement to not repeat this case again infront of my mum. Mum had to sign the agreement as a witness. As I was signing the agreement, Pn Anita came in to take something. Oh shyte.my handphone will be kept until the end of the year if I bring my handphone again.

Nevermind, have to thank God that I got back my handphone, unlike Edwin. Early this year he had signed an agreement. This is his second time kena, so I guess until end of the year only can get back.

Late afternoon, had tea with Kerrie, Evon and Melz. The 3 of them didn't go to school, they went to Mid Valley lepak instead. Had tea with them at Gilly's cafe.


My Fruit Punch


Mango Wayne.




Me and Kerrie.

Mum is so gonna kill me lah. I used the top up money to belanja the 3 of them. Nevermind, I'll discipline myself with just RM 10 added to my phone.

Awwhhh......so small.

Phone credit : RM 16.80.

Can tahan, gamabateh!!

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.

Fark Fark Fark!!!!

Today's the first day of school after the holidays. And of course, Mr.Chee would catch students with long nails or hair today.

Today's the hair. Shyte.

Samuel, Edwin, San Min, Thiam Jun and me kena hair. Not to mention the usual prefect suspects. Wan Zhuin, Ying Xian, Diong. Sigh, when will they stop catching us.

Its just like a few weeks ago, proberly last 2 weeks I went to see the saloon already, and now they want my hair to be shorter?!

Look, if you want me to go bald, I understand, but not now. And I pray that I won't be selected for National Service. To you people who criticize National Service dodgers, shut up for Pete's sake!!!

If I don't wanna go, then let me off. I don't wanna waste 3 months of my time standing under the hot sun and having a risk of getting skin cancer. It's not like our country is going to war with another country. And I hope war won't happen. It better not be!!!!

I would rather go straight to collage and start my multimedia design course right away.

If the people don't want to go, or maybe the parents don't let them go, then let them off. You (goverment) can't just force people to go, and punish those who refuse to.

What about the VIP's children? Are they selected to go? Or maybe with the 'close one eye' attitude, I guess they'll just laugh at the ones who were forced to go and continue to live life happily.

My opinions, so respect it!!!

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.

Why waste my time?

Today after assembly, Tai Wei Shan wanted to see all of the prefects. Assembly wasn't even close to quiet.

So, as usual, got lectured by Mr. Chee. Ok, Mr. Chee is good enough to lecture us, but as Mr Chew masuk campur, it got even worse.

Today was also Form 3's last day of their trials. Lecturing started at 8 a.m. Mr. Chee wasn't happy with our prefect's appearence, especially the hair. My hair was long enough to be so obvious. Wanted to keep my hair long until the last day of the holiday. So, Mr. Chee asked me to cut my hair today, which I did.

Then, Mr. Chew caught Fan Guo Chong and Liew San Min because of their hair. Lectured all of the prefects again. Wanted to cut their hair, but let Mr. Chee decide. Mr. Chee kindly gave them a day's time to cut it. Thank you very much.

Wan Zhuin was doing revision for her History subject. From the look of her face, she was more worry than any of the prefect's appearence. Mr. Chew caught her, lectured her in front of us, say she was rude to him.

Rude to you? Hello, I don't know about you, but when a prefect or a student have 30 minutes to go before exam started, I guess he/she will take out a book and study for the last time for the day. Better than talking to each other huh?

Oh, like kena lecturing wasn't bad anough, he took his own sweet time to lecture us. 8 40 a.m, still wanna crap in front of us. Pavetra, Kiru's sister, raised her hand up and asked Mr. Chew to let the Form 3 prefects to go.

Guess what? Mr. Chew lectured her in front of us for being rude. I then voiced out...
"Mr. Chew please let them go lah!!! They got exams!!! Lecture them another time."

No, he don't wanna listen.

Oh great, asking you to not waste time and let them go back to their class for their exams was a bad idea? Oh puhlezzz....

Until 8:45 a.m, Tai Wei Shan lectured us and finally let us go. Solomon was very very pissed.

Lectured again and again and again

Tai Wei Shan, had to lecture us again and again and again to remind us to keep the assembly quiet for at least 20 minutes.

But NOOOOO........you students couldn't shut the f*beep* up?

Ohh.....I now have a grudge on you students ah?

Forgive me loh, can ah?

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.

Slow Mo Internet

To proof that this few day's internet is so screwed up until I ultra tulaned....I got some pics to prove it.


On 28th of July, this is my fifth attempt to sign in to Windows Live Messenger. Jethro (Jit Chern) told me its Window's problem, not TM NET. I don't care lah, still like shitty one.


What about the Internet. Fu-Yoh, promised unlimited broadband and 'fast' (note : slow) speed. This is what I get for applying Streamyx's RM88 a month plan.....blank on YouTube, Blogger and Gamespot.


Usually I'll get myself LOL with Rojak's blog. Well, because of my situation, after 4 minutes, still the same. Even after reloading...


Ok, I restart my modem, at least Gamespot.com loads pretty fast. The others is slow.


And finally Java updated my Java application, and with God's golden touch, I finally managed to sign in to Window's Live.

Thank you Jesus.