Thursday, October 11, 2012
ok.. loads of stuff on my mind now.. tons of things to do within a few pathetic days..
already. thus this list.
student buddy's duties: collecting keys and welcome package - check. enquires bout specifics of duties - check waiting for reply. meeting buddy - not yet.
okie..
tml. training. pass alcohol to chiam. in between wash up probably go home or bathe at tp.. depending on the time either go makan and laypark with db or go chalet. survey at 615 at tanjong pagar. after go down to pasir ris for chalet. things to bring. paddle sports shoes. 2 change of clothes. toiletries, charger> maybe. towel, bottle, alcohol, stuff to give to chuse. that's bout it.
thurs. either call papa come fetch or go meet him somewhere. call hui bring laptop and charger? maybe. whole day at hospital.
friday. hospital/jb. at night go back to meet buddy. things to do: ask either meiyan or crystal for their hall keys so to sleep over for sat. sat training. bring welcome package. bring loads of change of clothes. =.= training gear.
OH MY GOD!
my head's bursting.
and in between. buy present for diane, reply diane's msg. send diane's present.
move hall.
check about course reg stuff.
cant remember anything else. OH APOLOGISE TO VAN. SHUCKS
i suck as a fren.
sighs
Signing
off, zhuhan.
crapilicious. always crappy.
Thursday, May 14, 2009
"i knew it... hee.. u sure can make good lyrics like this de... hee.. coz u very emotional mah,,,"
times like this makes me really miss my friends back home.. :))
friends are the best arent they?
Signing
off, zhuhan.
crapilicious. always crappy.
Tuesday, February 03, 2009
YAY!!! im so fucking happy i got my laptop back i wanna jump around my room naked and sing silly happy songs that ppl always sings in pseudo musical movies. i wanna dance naked in the snow while prancing around and shouting to everyone how happy i am. SERIOUSLY people who hasnt lost the function of their computer in a foreign land for 1 fucking week will NEVER NEVER i repeat understand the joy im feeling right now. though i really wouldnt go to the extent of nakedness and dancing but ya..
OH
MY
GOD
do u people out there even know how DEPRIVED i felt like for the past 1 week. its like HELL. its worse than hell i tell u.. give me trip to hell anytime baby just dun ever EVER take my laptop away from me EVER again.. really.. thy horror..
i mean there's people out there who couldnt live without their handphone. i didnt understand that then. i was like "hey i can go to sch forgeting to ring my handphone and im fine.. i can go days without phone cus i din bring my charger when im overseas and im fine.. i off my phone just to conserve battery and im fine so whats the big deal people" well.. u know those times when u put ur foot in ur mouth.. or maybe its mroe of the case whereby u jinx urself? well here it is.. a perfectly good example of jinxing.. really.
people have achille's heel for me.. its my laptop. i tink someone up there tried to teach me a lesson back when im in singapore *flashback to the time last year end of sem when we were studying for our exams and my silly motherboard crash.. well THAT someone up there din expect me to have such great frens (once again many thanks to jo and jiayi and of course my laoji and also tianchi) who sporting loaned me their comp/usage of comp during that abdominable period. so ya.. i sent my comp to the handy nearby sch\s pc shop and before u know it.. ((more of like 3-5 days? which i was whining and complaining - im repenting i swear i am now) i have my dear beloved laptop back.
now fastforward a few months and here i am in the lonely land of lulea where everything.. i literally meant EVERY FUCKING THING is inaccessible (really miss the accessibility of singapore now even tat ulu ntu i swear). i cant find a figging acer shop in lulea. nearest shit is at stockholm the capital of swedenw hich is like prolly 2 hours PLANE RIDE FROM LULEA or hmm 10 hrs ride by train. so then opps silly me spilled milk all over my laptop. one flicker and poof the comp is off.. AUTOMATICALLY. badum badum my hearts starts pumping. panic mood sets in. tried to mop up the mess with tissue. tried drying the laptop with tissue. unscrews the back in my futile attempt at saving my comp. nothign works. called idza. once. twice. no answer. resorted to calling wanteng. tried to switch me comp on a few more times. still doesnt work. no answer from wanteng. tries again. FINALLY answers.. explained my situation to her. asked to use her comp. went over er place. mind starts functioning. ok. prolly skip class the next day and find a figging computer shop. went over to wanteng. searched the net. crap nearest place is in stockholm. nehmind. prolly take a flight out there tml. oh crap. there's another international warrenty place. but none in sweden. its in denmark. fuck. shit. lost. decided to go with wanteng to denise's palce to make dinner for cny celeberation (ya what celebration when my comp is dead)
at denise's place. peeled potatoes, peeled carrots. chopped potatoes. chopped carrots. wanteng whispered to denise about my predicament. denise no comment. like i give a figging twig about what she cares. just stood there.. me and my neutral face. chop chop chop. phone rings. picked up its idza. explained to her what happened. had a minor breakdown. wipes tears. explained slowly again. *a bit deja vu like what happened last sem with jo and jiayi* slightly appeased. breathed. went back chopping. suddenly had a sudden urge. missed jo and jiayi.
went to the cny reunion dinner. stood around. ate. joked a bit. heart wasnt in. went back. tried to on my comp. IT WORKED. shit cant type. panic. called idza. explained.
next day. went for class. thank god din go on the trip to save my laptop. important information. having revision next day. exam next week.
had sunglasses party that night. didnt want to go. wanted to stay in room and mourn and jsut use my touchpad and surf the niet. flatmate diane persuaded me to go. i commented i had no sunglasses. we ended up making one with cardboard boxes and aluminium foil with loads of scotch tape. new flatmate arrived. went for party.
next day went class. kim (korean girl from finland) came over to have lunch. she cooked fried rice. ate. went over to idza's place after. saw chris (her flatmate) having an external keyboard. asked about it. excited.
thursday went class. had listening test. prolly gonna fail but dun give a flying fuck. went for political science class. institutional analysis and societal change. only one in the class. went over to his office. had a discussion on the readings. he is in a hurry. his son had tetanus and pneumonia. need to go hospital. dicussed. left. went by the bookshop in sch and got me a keyboard. came back room. tried installing it. doesnt work. then my touchpad also doesnt work. fuck. called idza in a panic. she came over. me flatmate(french guy remi) came back. walked past me room. asked him for help. tried. couldnt. spanish guy xavier came back. walked past me room. remi asked him whether he knows bout coputers. he doesnt. dinnertime. topic bout me comp came up. stefan the german flatmate tried with his comp. turns out the keyboard doesnt work for laptops but for desktop. thanked them. went slidding witht the hungarian guys.
friday went sch. wanted to change the keyboard. fucking bookstore closed at 12. too late. went for political science class. democracy and sustainability. had a discussion with the teacher. think the others couldnt get much gist of it. the confused look on their face. flatmates went cleo. din wanna go. called some hongkong girls abbey and pearl over to play daidee.
saturday. went slidding again with the hungarian guys. and also with the koreans. almost freezed. came back. drank ginger tea. and a hot shower. felt better. went partying at stuk. went with idza. she got drunk. brought her back.
sunday. diane made crepes in the morning. went over idza's place after. studied swedish. she cooked pasta. nice. used her comp. came back. koped a book - the fifth child. not bad. rad the book before sleeping.
monday. woke up early. went to sch exchanged the keyboard and got a mouse. paid an extra of fucking 500+++ kronos for that. went back.t ried to isntall the keyboard. failed. mouse could be used tho. slightly appeased. munched a lot. watched vids of db that is in my comp. munched summore. went for swedish test. left after like 1/2 hr? couldnt be bothered. answered the best i could and left. waited for idza. came back. tried to repair my comp touchpad works. restart. keyboard works. woohoo!!!!
ya the end.
ahah.
my rollercoaster ride of emotions.
woohooo..
alrightys.
shall go have my dinner now.. at 10pm
"end of first exam in sweden" party later.
toodles~~~
Signing
off, zhuhan.
crapilicious. always crappy.
Sunday, January 18, 2009
went to a party yesterday night. preparty which consist of many ppl squeezed into a small tiny room drinking beer..and party at the student's club - STUK..basically clubbing.
went with this really pretty and nice french girl in my flat - diane.
so stood around chatted.. drank..chat sommore..
only now i know how bad my phatic communion is.. like.. BLEAH..
every single new person i met..same old standard qns.. -.- eerrrr.. no wonder they got bored.. then i was like ppl watching and saw like some girls like flirting with the guys.. MAYBE tt's how they managed to end up as frens..
jiayou zhuhan.. buck up..
-.-
lol..but all in all was not bad.. met a few nice guys.. who were like chatting with me and stuff..
apparently everybody was so bloody shocked that i was fromsingapore.. like "why the hell is a singaporean doing here" kinda thing..my flatmate also noticed.. aha... and im like the SHORTEST la...
there this instant when i was at the preparty.. then attempted to look for my flatmate.. but.. i was too short. couldnt see shit.. crap.. lol.. ya sad...
*
snowing now.. outside my window.. attempted to take a phtot but it just doesnt turns up on the screen so oh wells..
starting sch tml and i have yet to get my timetable.. wonderful.. aha..
ohwells..
Signing
off, zhuhan.
crapilicious. always crappy.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
safe and sound in sweden stockholm now..
its freaking 5.20 in the morning but singapore time is like 12.20? o.O so now im up and awake using one of the computers that is provided in my hostel.. boreddd~~
anyways was going to upload the photos but this comp dun have all the applications and i can d/l and run the applications so oh wells.. prolly wait till im safely tucked in lulea then will upload the photos..
urm.. walked around gamla stan (the old town) yest after i reached.. not bad.. picturesque the place.. like coming alive from some movie or something. cute..
realised the ppl here like the use lights.. like candle lights.. saw this restaurant.. FULL of candles.. no like lightbulb or whatsoever.. then ppl were dining in there.. cool or what?!
lol.. but the stuff are like freaking ex here.. though our exchange rate is around 1 sing dollars to like 5 swedish kronor (5 point something actally) but there stuff here.. woots.. cannot find (if rarely) anything that's like priced under 10 kronors.. o.O like one bottle of drinks like lik 20 kronors? then their subway is like 44 (agar ration) kronor? even more ex than singapore. o.O
but oh wells.. all in all not bad la.. din really eat much partly cus it was like cold (the prolly no appetite) or maybe too ex or maybe ate in plane.. aha..
and the FREAKING THING IS... the ppl here dun really speak english.. prolly they do.. but not much.. their primary language is still swedish.. so like a total lost sheep here.. o.O
ogays.. that's bout it i guess.. prolly will start a new blog for sweden or something (see how) and upload the photos.. (soon! i promise!)
sooo... toodles for now! ciao babes~
Signing
off, zhuhan.
crapilicious. always crappy.
Wednesday, January 07, 2009
im bored. my stupid buddy from lulea hasnt replied me so i aint sure what i need to bring. too lazy to get my ass out of the house. too sian to stay at home.. hurrr.. leaving in like erm 5 days' time.. yet to finish packing not even halfway.. just managed to throw the bear neccessities into the blooody luggage. haven packed them into the vacuum sealed packages im supposed to.. too lazy...
hurrr.. also yet to buy certain stuff.. its like you know there are thing su need to buy just that you cant think of what they are? those kinda shitty feeling? i've been having them for days...
-.-
sometimes i marvel at my own ability to play around with words.. "we, the consumers, consumes blindly." haa.. amazing right? that i can come up with such stuff.. then the next moment, i'ld be baffled by some simplistic grammar.. -.- maybe THAT'S the reason why i never seem to be able to do well for my english.. those major english papers.. ie. o levels and a levels.. me and my grammar.. -.-
ask me whether im excited? hardly i guess.. only when i happen to browse through travel booklets and see the many places i can go to.. i get a bit happy.. then after that.. back to reality and my yet to be packed luggage and stuff.. hurrr... seriously.. -.-
then with all the questionings from my parents.. hurrr.. faints. like.. relentless asking.. its getting on my nerves sometimes.. like i'll get to it.. but not now.. then they just couldnt wait.. sometimes i wonder who's the one going overseas..
alrighty.. need to go buy stuff.. boringgg~~~ :((((
Signing
off, zhuhan.
crapilicious. always crappy.
Monday, December 22, 2008
i really hate writing emails- those formal sorts cus i never know what to write and it comes out all wrong and desperate. =.- i need a course in email writing. seriously.
days are packed with training these days. time seems to rush by. and before i know it im in my last 3rd week in singapore. woohoo..and have yet to start packing. crap.
-.-
Signing
off, zhuhan.
crapilicious. always crappy.
