Tuesday, July 17, 2007

I LOVE YOU TOO MUCH

I.........

JUST...........

LOVE.........

YOU..............

TOO........

MUCH...............




I LOVE YOU KERRIE!!!


P:S :......WHEEE!!!

What's written on my study desk


What can I say........I love my art!!!

Emmm.......nasi babi......*drools*


LOL......what if they found it out???


"Suicide is not an option cuz' God gave you something priceless.........LIFE!!" - Daniel Mark a.k.a Maccaroni Boyz


AMEN!!!!


"Cheat codes can't save you, you have to save yourself." - Daniel Mark a.k.a Maccaroni Boyz


"Living my life to the fullest......" - Daniel Mark a.k.a Maccaroni Boyz


Lol.....my study desk is now like a message board for me to write for fun....creative enough.

Monday, July 16, 2007

Grits - My Life Be Like

Grits - My Life Be Like



its times like these that make me say
lord if you see me please come my way
leavin bread crumbs for when i stray
rely on sacrifice and the price you paid
feel me like a fingertip
sometimes i fall i slip
my heartfelt desire be more like you
trying not to quench your fire by the things that i do

on an island by my lonesome stranded
low key and stayin’ candid
reflect on all the things i try my hand at
search for the equations to persuasions im used to
finding comfort in the zones of closet bones i get loose to
a mountainous fontaine
spinnin and monsoonin’
grinnin’ its high octane
explosive how i came
rollin down hills cause lifes a hastle
encircled by my folly like a moat surround a castle
stay afloat catch a second wind
thin is the air i breathe
teary eyed nose runnin’
wipe the snot on my sleeve
im callin’ on my savior
to be all that i need
please forgive me
my behavior had me lost at light speed

the fear of never falling in love
and the tears after losing the feelings
of what you thought love was
like the dirt still up under the rug
bad characteristics
covered in christs blood
the joy of new birth
and the pain of growing up
the bliss between giving my all
and giving up
the highs and lows
paths and roads i chose
in the cold i froze
trying to ease my woes
in this world of sin
clothes to thin to fend
so to God i send
words of help to win
in grumblings so deep
letters could never express
so the sound of ooh aah
beneath my breath projects

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

My life be like ooh aah ooh
Come young diti
Here comes that boy from the capital city
Last up on the Grits new diti
But eight bars of the truth will do, eh
I beleive there's a bride thats stunning
And, I believe in the kingdom coming
I believe if you seek the truth,
You don't need to look far cuz it's gonna find you

(chorus)x2

My life be like x4

I don't think its perfect but you can do the detailing!

Saturday, July 14, 2007

Transformers v.s Shrek 3 (movie battle)

This is such a no-competition. The fairy tale creatures couldn't stand a chance against the awsome cool robots. Optimus Prime will kick Shrek's ass to far far away. Ginger breed man.........Bumblebee sure sting it till it dies. Megan Fox is so much hotter than Princess Fiona. Megatron is far more evil than Prince Charming.

Wahh.......long time no blog

Phew.....yesterday's KPJ activity was fun. Didn't know that cooking can be so much fun. I group, which is Squad One, was planning to cook marinated chicken with mashed potatoes and rice and some egg and cocktail drinks. Alcohol-free, people.

Went to see Ms. Eliza for counseling. Sigh....life has it's ups and downs. Thanks to my mui mui Hui Xian for praying for me oww....and Kerrie to cheer me up and support me through the good times and the bad times. Yesterday I got so fed up until I was this close to be reduced to tears.

12:20 p.m, the team leaders, supervisors and assistants were suppose to come down at this hour. But then....suddenly Gan Yang and co. got screwed up to hell. I don't know what's wrong with Gan Yang man. Well, first, Efina told us to come down at this hour,when we come down that time, Gan Yang said that we shouldn't come down now.

.....HUH???

Then a few moments later, Efina asked the fire starters to go to the sepak takraw field and wait for the signal to start the fire. Then, Gan Yang again got pissed off. He said go to the backyard of the school hall and wait. They both exchange words and then we all follow Gan Yang to the school hall there.

Skip skip skip........cooking time. Wow.............my chicken sure better be good. Mashed potatoes.....don't have time to cook, mind as well fried it. The rice.....lembab betulnya. Egg......rest in peace lah.

Look....I'm too tired to type out all the things that I have done yesterday. Furthermore, I slept pass yesterday's homecell fellowship. Too tired.



Oh yeah.......after school, mum was kind enough to fetch us to Lesuire Mall and go out. By the way, she knows about us. Wow!!!

And we watched Harry Potter..........Order of The Phoenix. The ending.... Harry's uncle, Black, died.

Tuesday, July 10, 2007

Mamak again......this time ok ok lo

Whoot!!! 2 goals in handball, how sweet can scoring be. But then when druing history lessons...my tummy aches like sheet!!!

Woah.......don't tell me it's gastric again. No way dude, I'm not those type of people who likes to slim down their weight and body size.

Went to mamak....with Kerrie, Yee Khai and Gan Yang. Shu Teng and Yong Shan also got go.
Saw students from our school buying ciggarettes.
Better keep mum about it.
Ordered roti canai, they machas give me roti bom instead.


GOD DAMN YOU ALL!!!!

Total price of us eating............9.90 dollars.

Monday, July 9, 2007

Mamak time people!!!

Damn.....got tuition lo....at school. Wasaiii!!!!!!! Well, the best thing about it is free and it's just an hour. God Bless Malaysia!!!

After school, I and Kerrie and Yee Khai and Gan Yang walked......yes people, we WALKED to the nearest mamak controlled by machas in Malaysia's Taynton View area. Wah, time is running out and we still slowly walk. Walk and talk and walk and talk. When we reached the mamak stall, we saw alot of peps from our school, my Derek darling, Thiam Jun, Hak Lee, See Na, some 1Jaya class people, some form 2 people and many more lah. Most of them are from the "choosen ones" for the tuition program.

3 of us sat down, ordered our drinks and food.....and then chat. Then........I saw one of the form 2 people smoke. Fine....I'll keep mum about that you lucky bastard!!! I ordered Maggi goreng and limau ais, Yee Khai ordered the same as me, Gan Yang ordered Indomee and limau ais too. Then..........our food came, but it's like indomee to me. But I take it as my maggi goreng, as for Yee Khai and Gan Yang...they have to wait lo. Then.........2 maggi gorengs came........oh shit!! I just ate Gan Yang's order. Nowonder lah....so spicy. The total charge for our food was RM13.50.
Oh yea........Kerrie darling ordered Milo.

Eeee......I thought you like warm water??

LOL

Then after that, while we all eat, all of the others cabut lo...nanti Pn. Anita smack us. Well, we all are so full, we can't run. Well, when we reach there, we're already late. Thank God Pn.Anita is such a good teacher.

Friday, July 6, 2007

Did you see that???

Gosh....Mr.Chew is sooooooo like Arnold Swashienag.........ah, that guy who acted in the Terminator series. Assembly was soo noisy, so Mr.Chew can't take it anymore, so he like, walked from the canteen where the teachers was having meetings, and he stood at the center of the stage, and he used his loud voice and yell and us to shut up. Furthermore, he wants pin drop silence. No noise or whatsoever. Then, he told us prefects to not move and stand where you're at right now, and because I went to my beg and take a pen to fill in some forms about my junior prefects. By the time I wanted to go to 3D to take care of my duty, all the prefects were ordered to stand still at where were they standing...........so I stand beside the portable P.A system.

BTW.....DO YOU SMELL SOMETHING BURNING IN THE PORTABLE P.A SYSTEM??
......IT SMELLS LIKE TEEN SPIRIT....WAIT A MINUTE, WRONG LINE.....
......IT SMELLS LIKE PLASTIC BEING BURNED!!!!!

Waiting for it to blow in front of me so that I no need to go through PMR......LOL!!!!

Then......a few seconds later.........Mr.Chew caught a student talking, it was a girl. Then he called the girl to stand up, then the boys who sat at the stage (disciplinary case students) laughed. Mr.Chew stared at them and warned them.Then, there was a rubbish on the floor, he picked it up, then he looked at me, he gave it to me, I looked at him, I took it, the students were looking at us, he point at the rubbish bin, I......................malulah.........took the rubbish to the bin.

EMBARRASSING!!!!!!

First.................Mr.Abdul Aziz asked me to picked rubbish, then the Headmistress Saamah ordered me to pick up rubbish....now, Terminator asked me to do the dirty work...

I feel like swearing the word "fuck".

There.....I've done it again.

You people saw it........rite???

Wednesday, July 4, 2007

Oh my gosh!!!



Ok.............................this isn't the face I've been looking forward to see in my PC screen. But what the hack?!

Tuesday, July 3, 2007

I am bored.....

Ahhhhhhh....nothing new happen to me at school.









Wait................some fat fuck pissed my classmates off. That fat fuck is Uncle Bob.

Uncle Bob is a very fat guy, who operates our canteen. He charges our school canteen food at some ridiculous prices. His foods aren't worth your money. But since doctor advised me to eat more, the doc said I'm skinny until she even ask, "Are you Paris Hilton's brother?"

LOL.

The nasi lemak ain't worth a cent. Beggars can tell you it's shit. The soya drink taste like crap. I'm not sure whether the ice in the drinks are safe enough anot. Milo sucks balls. The curry mee....sucks. The nuggets....swt!!! The chicken.....most of my friends who bought the fried chicken, either the chicken's meat are still cold or it just suddenly bleed. The French Fries don't deserve to be called French Fries anymore. Trademark name violated to smithereens!!! It's sooo bloody salty, you'll be crying over spilt milk for buying these shit. The fried rice.......you should have seen how those canteen workers, the amount of salt and sometimes sugar is poured into the rice and then fried with Uncle Bob's special ingredients is alot man.......alot!!!!!

Fine, 3 Dinamik pissed you off, because one of them kicked the football to your French Fries corner, and caused the French Fries to fall to the floor, so what?? You saved people from eating your so called Bob's Fries that are soo bloardy salty. People won't have kidney failure anymore. Whee!!!!!! You picked up the ball, you kept it as hostage, and 3 Dinamik can't play football anymore. Nice one you fat fuck!

Today P.J.K, we played 4 handball matches and 3 football matches. Handball match, my team won, with me scoring 2 goals. Sweet. Football.....my team loss thanks to goals by Chean Foo a.k.a Wayne. Sigh...............one last handball match, Amirul and Chean Foo screwed it up again. I shoot, Jun Xiong blocked it, Chean Foo picked up the rebound, tried to pass me and Amirul, Amirul elbowed him, everyone scattered to play basketball. So then, I, Jew Han and Mampreet and Amirul, we played practise match, involving just one goal post. 2 balls comming towards me, handball and football. Aw........Mampreet can't score past me, pity.

Then...I went somewhere else for a while, then suddenly someone shoot the ball to the canteen. I went to see the commotion. Oh gosh, it's gonna be the same situation like 3 Dinamik , the football is gonna be a hostage for some time. Weng Fai asked the kakak to please return to ball, in a very polite way, the kakak said that the ball is missing. Then we saw the ball at the kitchen since the door was open. Weng Fai then asked again, in a polite way. The kakak asked us to go away. Weng Fai got so angry, he stormed into the kitchen to get the ball. Uncle Bob was sitting at the canteen near the drink corner, he heard the incident, he shouted at us. Since I was holding a handball, he stared at me and shouted to Mr.Chee....."MR. CHEE!!! WHAT LA YOUR STUDENTS KICKED THE BALL TO MY KITCHEN!!!!"

I'll explain in a better view. When Chean Foo kicked the ball, the ball bounced, roll in slowly to the kitchen. Uncle Bob saw this, he commanded his workers to close the door and asked them not to give back the ball to us. Damn you, you fat fuck!!!!!

Hmm....how can we repay you......by getting fired. Hey, I kena 4 times food poisoning, you deserve to go back to Indonesia with your imigrants!!!!!