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Okay, so it's been a while since I posted anything up. Since Christmas, seems like. Wonder if I still have people reading. Who cares?Just a short update on what I've been up to.Been studying for my Engineering Maths B resit paper, a subject of which I had flunked the past semester. It really does not surprise me one bit though, the fact that I failed. If anything, it was pretty obvious that I was going to fail anyway. First of all, my understanding of 'complex' maths takes a long time to process in my brain, compared to normal maths...why do I smell Indomee all of a sudden?..Back to topic. So I sat for it on a fine Monday morning. Heart beating like it's gonna explode into 928714 bloody pieces of Honey Stars. I have, in all sincerity, never felt so nervous for a written exam in all my life. Not even SPM. Presentations do have similar effects on me, but for this exam, I had really made myself an ultimatum; Pass it, or pack up.It's not like I can't do well in the Science stream. I've been bumming it all my life, and still manage to get scores between average and above average with last minute studies. Like my dad told me when I was in Form 4, if I actually try to put in some real effort, I could really do well in whatever subject thrown at me. The problem was though, I was just too lazy to put in anything but procrastination into that 'plan'. I'm not trying to say that I could be a genius if I tried, since advanced maths will always find some way to totally screw me over, but maybe if I was a little more diligent, I could really save my parents a hellalot of money. Oh well.I'm hoping that God will bless me with a Pass on this resit paper. I might have not put in my all, but really, I just want to get over this obstacle so I can really focus on what I came here to study, and that's biotech. I agreed to 'rough it out' and get over maths and physics to get to the point where I can progress to my first year of my degree. If I don't pass this resit paper, which I highly hope does not happen, I will have to retake this one subject for the rest of the next semester. Not that it hasn't occured to me how much free time I would have, I just think I should just get this stupid study thing over with so my parents won't bli bla bli bla me when I'm at home on the computer or watching TV.On a lighter note, Chinese New Year ended quite well. Got RM1k+ in angpaos. Considering I owe Princess D. RM300, and have spent RM150 worth of Valentine's Day gifts for 2 special people, I'm left with just over RM550. Come to think of it, my mom took away RM500 from me, saying she'll pay me back. What the hell? How shitty does it feel to finally realise, while writing a post, that you only have RM50 left to spend from your angpaos? Shit la. Don't care, I'm SO going to nag about getting braces.
Believe it or not, I didn't even go visiting. You can say these were 'tapao'ed. Tapao angpao. HAHAHAHAHA. Not funny.

Mom's angpao to me.

So thick right???

..she thinks she's sooooo funny.
In all seriousness though, I would like to give a spiritual hug to my parents and to those who gave me shiny greens and purples. But to the biatch who brought her elderly parents and two annoying sons, tell me why, when both your parents and two sons received angpow from my mom, no doubt with red, and you fugging give me a 1-digit green? Go shove a seasonal Mandarin orange up your kepo a**. No one asked if my hair was too long for your liking either. And I hate your hair.Oh ya, before I forget, I'm sending my condolences to Paulina and her family, whom have recently experienced the loss of their beloved granpa.Personally, I have never really had a connection with my granpas. One passed away before I was born(bad omen of my uprising), and the other experienced some communication problems with me(pathetic excuse for a Chinese, me). I think I just went off topic again.But cheer up Pol, here's a picture to help you do just that.
Sorry Grace. Sacrifices have to be made in the name of friendship.So these photos were taken in Miri obviously, when Sarah was around.
She was so damn sporting, she took our dare and made out with the guy on the other table. Just kidding. That is so totally untrue. She's not into locals.
Someone's been in the naughty.
She was really happy though. Motherhood renovated her airplane runway. I kid. She's not runway.
They're called 'Snoggers'. Available at your nearest Toy'R'Us store.
Very rough once you put in the batteries. Each Snogger includes 5 different vibrating options. 
That was a lie. There were only 3.
I better sign off now. It's well over 3 a.m. Wonder if I should blackmail my friends with the videos I took over the years. Contemplation. So lazy to bold and italic. Blah.Snicker Snicker,
The Milkman