Thursday 29/11

Man..I haven't updated in a while. Either didn't have the time or just plain pure laziness.
Don't even ask about the jumbled up playlist you are listening to....
Dublin today after mitching a tutorial to TRY and get my UK visa done only to find out I've filled in the wrong form AGAIN.... so there I was, attempt numero trois (3) .

Back down again next thurs for no. 4....
Might meet up with Caroline next week if she's free, we'll see how it goes..
Back in Belfast by 5. KFC coz I couldn't be bothered cooking today. Plus a match at 7.30.
Can't remember the amount of times I drifted in and out of sleep on the bus on the way up and down. Its like losing conscious... vision fading...and BLAM!.. we're in Banbridge...fade again..BLAM!.. Drogheda etc...

Ever feel mentally exhausted? Thats basicly chunks of my days this week if I'm not having my -'Happy Days..' mood. Urgh..don't even remind me about my practicals tomorrow and my weekend working... AND my organic test ..*list goes on....

Got a BORAT book for Fatson for xmas in Dublin but couldn't resist reading it myself...damn good. Laughing at it in the bus back to Belfast if I'm not sleeping. Have a habit of sleeping on the bus (which eventually is gna cause me problems!) like -'always set your alarm approx 1 hour when you leave Dub to Navan or you'll wake up in Slane! ' :P

Xmas shopping...what am I GOINA get for Uncle Micheal , Pat and Ding??
--Start cracking!

-Another slap to the face....

Wanna kno what it feels like? Pick up a bucket of ice/water and splash it on Wong Wei Jiat's face...

It always seems to come out of a asian female's mouth...
'So, where is your gf?'
'And don't say you don't have one...'
'I don't believe you,...liar..'

-Another slap-
Not the first time anyway..guess I gotha live with it.
Use to take that as an insult. espeacially @ The Brats camp..sial....

'What do ya expect? Hellooooo! I'm only 18?!'
-or-
'I usually meet nice ppl in the wrong place and at the wrong time..'
-or-
'I'm free-lancing.'
-or-
'I suppose ppl in your country get marry @ 18 huh? Well, not from where I come from anyway..' :P

Does every new waitress have to ask me that?
J'en ai le ras le bol.... ;)

T.T

Flippin' hell!
Supposed to buy rice or potatoes when I was in Tescos but apparently I got obsessed with my new '-WOK-' untill I forgot....
Goin' out to buy some chips then..


:P

P-R-O-M-I-S-C-U-O-U-S.

WKD Iron (orange) would be the best ones of the multi-coloured famliy. :P
Crazy tuesday......
After some butt-numbing session of CAD and Gaussian (which adds up to 5 hours in front of a pc) Class was ovA!
Badminton at 7.30 , a must-do activity once everyweek or preferable more. But at the same time , promised Gerard that I'll be heading out to the M-Club that night as well so it was a tough decision (as they were meeting up @ 8.30 at KFC) Them 'northies' have a strange habit of going out so early..
So I stuck to badminton then ,till 10 waaaaay past the 8.30pm promise I made...
A few good matches came my way-lost a few matches as well... 'win some lose some i guess..'
As usual, wrecked after the badminton session still pondering about going out untill one of my flatmates-piped in-'you're still young, full of it ..go enjoy yourself etc...!' That really tipped the scales and put on your boots young sir! 'We're goin' hunting! :P
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20 minutes of waiting just to get into the M-Club?! ridiculous or wad?
It wasn't too bad of a club actually,...no wait, it was actually good. Besides it being P-A-C-K-E-D.
Found Gerard (who's there since 8.30!!) and met a whole bunch of people.

-All smiles for being single!-

No more said.
Apparently I was geting 'comfy' with a friend's friend.....lol.
Big -BLANK- for the series of events by the time I got in and this morning.
Good night out anyway.

P.s -I'm a good boy. Don't ask stupid questions...lol.

3-line-salute! ;P

... "GIRL, U NID SOME SERIOUS DISCIPLINE LA"

... "GIRL, U NID SOME SERIOUS DISCIPLINE LA"

... "GIRL, U NID SOME SERIOUS DISCIPLINE LA"

Chillax is d way to build a super-tall jenga block! ;P

-Obituary-

7.45am . Another usual monday morning.
-Take That-Rule The World as my alarm tone today.
-Sleepy as usual.
-Plan to get up around 8.30 for a shower then fly to class as usual.

-Phone rang..
-1 missed call before this.
-My mum in Tapah with a short message on her way back to my kampung , Sitiawan, Perak bearing news that my grandma passed away. Heart attack.
-People come people go right?
-Heck thats wrong....very wrong.....
-Observed a few minutes of silence to honour the dead.
-Shower.

8.55am-Outside the DKB thought about it abit on the way. 'What happens when people die?'

'Is there salvation?'
'The light at the end of the tunnel?'

I do not wish to question the existance of God but deep inside that question pings off my conscience....

But then again, it wasn't a too bad monday.
Going out tomorrow night with Gerard and co...
Something tells me wednesday morning is goina be dodgy.... :P

Sath-UR-day-s

--> Weird isn't it when you have nothing to do , you REALLY have nothing to do but when you finally get something, you get a truck-load flung at you...

-->over-slept this morning , courtesy of HALO 2 at 3am the night before. Pegged it down to the Old Bridge Inn and guess what? burst in the doors at the nick of time to watch Rose and the lady who's giving us a lift leave... hmmm...I wonder sometimes, how long is my luck goina hold out.? Too many close shaves...

Watched Queen Elizabeth today @ cineworld , Dublin with Jamie today instead of the intended Stardust- weather wasn't the best but it was 'watchable' anyway. Not a load of bullshit history and glorified English civillization or maybe it was? Probably the second point....-a mon avis.

Is scampi actually a type of fish or shrimp??

Flipping work again tomorrow and the weekends to come.....what a boner-killer!
reason to go out on week days? seems valid enough...
There goes my weekends spent at the Willows...

Heat of Combustion?

What day is it?
-Its wednesday now. 14/11/07?

I think I just got my wings clipped..

'I have a condition from you.My son. (Serious)

NO MORE SKY DIVING AND CLIFF CLIMBING ,BUngee jump:: MUMMY CAN'T TAKE THIS PRESSURE. My heart really can't take this..It is very pain.....I m rather worried I might get heart attack.....No joke. NO MORE MEANS TOTALLY STOP...I hope you really understand it.

This year a Singaporean diver died due to the clip jam..infront of the friends..why have to do that?? This is life..pressure your life not playing with it JUST TO GET SOMETHING EXCITEMENT..AT THE END..PAY BACK SO SORROWFUL especially the sibling have to suffer the pain of lost.

I have decided to make my last choice to pull you out from the univercity AND BACK TO MALAYSIA if you can't stop of doing it again....(draw yourself out of the society, and join others games(not dangerous game ok) '


Above is some details from an email of a worry-ridden mum. LOL . Man...so much for France next year....
Ah well.... :P

Badminton club last night-beat Liang again in singles so its now 4-2 to me :) The dude is on the A-team for Queens and I only recently got promoted to the C-team?
Damn annoying at first when you're ranked 6th in Leinster's U-19 but I just got on with it anyway.. badminton-social sport now for me. To relax..

Was it worth it afterall?
-Uhuk..

Woke up on a wednesday morning only to find cold drizzly rain to accompany me to the DKB but then again , no amount of rain can dampen me if its goina be a good day!

Got this new habit of calling Rob, a Nob or Nobby... hahahhaha. Whoa..respect..respect ppl's names. :P

Pool after a interesting lecture by Dr.Walker and unwittingly persuaded Andy to challenge 2 girls in th next table for doubles ...
'Darn..there goes our reputation and pride again.., sailing away.. with them 2 biomedical chicks'

-Swallow your pride man..-

Monday , monday... lala, lalallala...

Tip No,*1-Sad.......

Need a job as well....need to raise 1000 quid for next june for France!

Almost forgot...

Another 'crush'-on-lecturer syndrome.....

Kesian man... :p

Dia punya......--->Jamie (whn not so sober!)

Another weekend.

I'm bummed, exhausted , burned out , 'out of gas' , tired , wrecked , knackered ......

Je suis fatigue , Gua letih/mau kantoi......

BUT

I had a good weekend /and a half.

I was a good boy :P

I was sober enough. (*pats myself on the back)

I played badminton :)

I met some Malaysians my age old people in Queens

I enjoy trying to do as many things as possible in the shortest time. :0

AND

It was also weird when I gave my number to some random chinese girl I met on the bus...

BUT THEN AGAIN...

I got the bus and slept happily -briefly and went straight to work. And its weird with the manager in the restaurant treating you nice all the time while he 'panggang' everyone else's balls and eat them for breakfast. But his daughter is HOT tho.. hehehe lol.

Retires for the day.
Over and out.

RAPS

RAPS-Basic Training.

Had to get up at 6 on sunday AND Sultan from next door is certainly not helping at all by having a drunk debate with 2 girls he brought back. So far I always had the impression that the walls are sound proof till that night. Got up a wee late anyway but hitched a ride with Joseph and Gavin anyway to Coleraine. Quite far....
Training was quite long and there was plenty of stuff to know for a brief jump only. Its almost like doing an assignment-' do this..., don't forget this,..yea and calculate this...blah-blah-blah...do that..' Seriously who the heck is goina remember all that at 3500 feet falling free-fall ? LOL
Training was interesting enough- they had plenty of fancy stuff to stimulate a jump as well. It was until the most important part- where he explain all the possible 'malfunctions' or 'uh-owh.. situation' (as I call them) was I abit nervous then -like theres basicly 101 things that could go wrong up there. E.g - 'blue skies above your head' , 2 canopies , stuck to the static line or broken static line... scary stuff. But we did the appropriate drills - 1000! 2000! 3000! 4000! check canopy! -no chute!/cacat canopy!- Cut! , Away! , Reserve! , Arch!
Board the plane and away we go! left the door open and just enjoyed the view... Climb slowly to the altitude of 3500 feet and approach the DZ. 'Feet out!' ..... 20 seconds of eternity and the command 'GO!' came and I left the safety of the cessna 203 , 4 seconds of free fall (and flipping) a tug and the main chute is open! Completely forgot half of the drills as adrenalin just took over. The feeling of having 3000 feet of nothingness and air between you and the ground is just -WORDLESS- , or even -PRICELESS- The descend was quick but the view is breath-taking.. Wondered if I should open my jump suit and reach for my phone to take a pic? Nope- Mr Nokia's staying where he is untill he's on solid ground plus there were plenty of equipment to interfere or snag on to if I'd tried so...
Managed to land in the right direction of the target but landing was rough and hard thanks to me-flaring last minute to avoid a ditch and hedge on the edge of the field while the ground control's shouting in the radio-'Pull up! no.3, Pull up! , Flare! flare! flare! ...'and *crash! , *bump ! , *flops! , 'ooowwwww.......' my right leg felt like it was jack-hammered... struggled to stand *pain ,*pain , *pain , *pain , and more pain..The landing had to taint this experience huh? Part of life.. take the sweet with the bitter ! :P
Mum rang during training and was obviously worried as she though in my email -when I told her about it , she though I was joking '...see , didn't read the text properly and lose points..'
She was worried sick and just asked me to ring her when its over -immediately- and hung up... When it was over, was thinking -
-should I ring
-its 2am in M'sia...
-yea ..
It was answered immediately.... say she'll never sleep should I not made that call.
-'Promise me you'll never do that again.'
-'Can't..' (*winks)
-'Thats a very dangerous risk, just do it once thats all.'
-(in my mind-free fall next time) :P

-|Update|-

Down south at the moment. Have to settle a few things down here. Back up to Belfast tomorrow (sat) . By the way-the train is a rip-off! a single is 2X a return journey by bus...
Currently reviewing----> 'Is going out twice a week good for you?'
Good- Its fun, to mingle and mix around sometimes wasted.
Bads-Hang overs-seriously affect the head the next day. Bad for my pocket as well not to mention.
The debate rages on in my head....
Got some stuff and studying to do for this monday-2 tests... NOOOOOOOooooo.. plus a nuclear reactor design calculations report by wednesday.
Didn't get much sleep this week at all. And pushed myself to the limit physically and mentally. Need more sleep... Sky diving on sunday! Wooooo!
BUT-
I've to get up at 6.00 am or earlier.... Hmm...the earliest so far is 7.45 -that is to turn my alarm off to doze off again. LOL..