This happens to be the first year that SSP is having it's annual alumni. It was a bowling competition that was held at sunway pyramid. So here's how my day went:
Met up with Raz at his house and zaf was there too. Lepaked for a while before we headed off to sunway. His dad dropped us off there and well we didn't know what to do. Only solution: makan. Cari-ed for nice restaurants and stumbled across carl's jr. yay. After a great fiest, our stomachs were like a balloon filled with chicken, bread and other condiments. It was 2 and we headed off to the bowling alley as we thought that it would start soon. Found out that the competition starts at 3 o'clock. We didn't know what to do but thank god there was this archery place a few doors away. First I insisted on belanja-ing the game, but after looking at the price, i was having second thoughts. Good thing zaf paid half, so thank you very much :). After all me arrows finished, here's how my board looked like:
Yes, I suck THAT bad. There was even one arrow that went on the other guy's board on the left. T.T sad.
Later, we went to the bowling alley to get ready. Picked our favorite ball and waited for the thing to start. Practiced a little though. Before we started playing, had a group photo with ex-sspians, mostly adults :S. Anyways game started and damn did we suck. The team consisted of me, raz (r obama), zaf, ashwyn and jim. And I don't know how but the lane beside us was empty so we get to play on 2 lanes. Yay 2x faster than everyone else. But still with that advantage we sucked bad. Raz and zaf were strike machines. Man they were good. I only managed to do that once.
Raz is not a bad photographer actually...
But was this really necessary? 
With a face like this I guess it was.
So yeah we played 3 games and damn raz didn't fall down like last year. Ended it all by leaving early cause he had some guitar lesson at amcorp. So we went there took lrt back bla bla bla. Came home happy. Hey it's gonna be earth hour, so I'll see y'all later.
~bye~
It's only Monday and already 1/3 of the one-week-off is gone. Done nothing much today. Went to the so-called 'choral speaking practice' in the late morning only to find that the conductor was around 40 minutes late and we only had time to practice the whole thing twice. Bummer. Good thing I had to go to accounts tuition after it, or else i would've murdered her (and teacher). Other than that nothing much. So err... byebye now.
PS: Alvyn is still crying.
14th March 2009.
A date I will never forget.
Never.
ok maybe i will but hell it was one fun day. Started off that day by waking up at 7+. And man was I sleepy. Water rushed down my body as I struggled to keep my eyes open, almost soaping my mouth. creepy. After a few mishaps and minutes, I got my clothes on and was ready to go. yay.
Met alvyn at paramount station. Then stopped at A&W to eat b'fast and meet ishaq. He looked like an old man (alvyn said). So yeah after we filled up our stomaches we were ready to go. again. We took the train this that this and that, we finally arrived at sentul. Looked at my watch; 2 hours till the thing starts. So we decided to go on a so-called 'joy-ride' on the train. What a waste of energy and deodorant T.T . It stopped at the terminating station where we thought it would turn back. But hell it didn't. Basically we were stuck in a stationary train in the middle of nowhere. Alvyn was crying (if anybody noticed drops of water on his shirt). 10 minutes later the train door opened and we rushed out as we could. Alvyn was already shouting for his mommy this time on. We then found our way to the HGH hall. An hour left. sweaty.
After a little bit of gallivanting around there, we came across a CC. Not wanting to waste another 60 minutes under the sun, we decided to play COD4. 1/2 hour later, alvyn's friend called to say that they're already seating. Left early cause we don't wanna get those bad seats. RM1 gone. sadness.
Then sat in the hall for 40 mins waiting for the whole thing to start. Damn it we shouldve stayed in the CC a lil longer. Show started and it was quite good. Later came all those performances by the students from 6 diff schools. I think. They're good but gotta say, half of them are kinda boring. sorry.
After all those, I finally thought it was over. That point, I think the concert is just a little above average. Not too happy not too bored. But then they announced ONE BUCK SHORT. Godamnit was I happy. After a long intro behind the curtains, they finally revealed themselves. Rockin!
After the first song, we were wondering what they would perform next. Ishaq and I were really really hoping they would play Kelibat Korupsi. He was shouting it out loud lolz. I actually wanted to do that too but it would be really embarrassing if they didn't play it.
They then announced the next song.
Kelibat Korupsi.
My heart skipped a beat.
Both of us were freakin' happy. Ishaq rushed forward as i followed behind. Jumpin up and down with my hands up never felt so un-childish. awesome. Show finished and we were happy. Made our way back home but too lazy to describe about it. hahaha.
Well that's all for my post now. Hope to see you soon.
Halal & Loving it. :)
Bye.
Sorry bout the lack of any photos cause I totally forgot to take any that day.
It's Wednesday. 2 more days of school and its a whole week of holidays. It does NOT mean that I'm happy. damn it more tuition classes. sheesh. Anyways, we're kinda in the middle of the exams now, or err, should I say tests. Much like the fish in the sea, it's very random now. No more schedules, it's just during the periods of the subjects itself. Don't really feel like exams though. But yeah I'm still working as hard as I can to actually TRY to ace the test. Yup. Me. Try. Ace.
Unbelievable, isn't it?
ICC concert thingy in 2 days. The thing starts noon if I'm not mistaken (too lazy to check the time sorry) but we guys are following this friend of mine at like 7am cause we're just too dumb to read maps.
Err... nothing else to talk about. Hmm my class is doing choral speaking. It's quite okay though but it gets tiring repeating the same stuff over and over and over again. Repetitiveness. Hurts like hell.
LAMBO'S GOT A NEW CAR~
For 2 months I've been waiting to see this particular model (i noe it sounds lifeless, but hey, am a BIG lambo enthusiast). Anyways, it's the new Murcielago LP670-4 Superveloce. Too many words to describe it so here's the summary:
-LP640 cranked up
- (+30bhp). Its 670 now. awesome
- 0-100 in 3.2 (weird how a lil carbon fibre here and there could actually help)
-max speed 342 km/h
-Claimed by Lamborghini to be the fastest lambo ever produced.
truly is :)
bye for now
Liebe,
Ist Liebe wirklich etwas, dass wir brauchen?
Oder ist es gerade ein anderes Gefühl?
Etwas was tötet?
No
Weil Liebe wunderbar ist,
Immerwährend überall
Seien Sie es für den Gott, Familie oder Freunde,
Liebe ist vorbehaltlos,
Unantastbar.
Aber das ist stark.
Mächtiger als der Kugelschreiber oder Schwert.
Es lebt innerhalb unser,
Weil keiner diesem Ding genannt Liebe entkommen kann.
Love,
Is love really something we need?
Or is it just another feeling?
Something that kills?
No.
For love is wonderful,
Everlasting throughout
Be it for God, family or friends,
Love is unconditional,
Untouchable.
But it's strong.
Mightier than the pen or sword.
It lives within us,
For no one can escape this thing called love.
Been a long time since I last posted anything. Busy busy busy. Anyways, I received a request from a CERTAIN FRIEND OF MINE (you know who you are), to post a post about him. So yeah this is the first Forced / Advertising post... enjoy if you can...
note: this article may contain over-excessive compliments
As the whistle blows, everything exploded as my legs catapulted me forward towards a small streak of black 100 metres away. Just a few seconds in and I proudly tought to myself "I'm not last...I can win this!". Just as that sentence met it's full stop, the tail of my eye saw a shadow far beyond the point of focus. I was puzzled, at least for a few seconds, till everything came into place. It was Satyan, The Legend of the Far East, The Mustang of India, passing me as if I was stalled on a lone highway.
Just when I mentally eliminated him as a threat, he just bounce right back to the list. There he goes, speeding past as I felt the air generated by his body cutting through the atmosphere, leaving me in his dust. Was I demoralized? Or Did it actually pushed me to the very limits of my body? Only God knows, but what's for sure is that Satyan had me in his hands, like a revolutionist with the neck of his King at the edge of his blade.
His toes touched the line. The line. The black mark on the field that everybody wished to be first to touch. Even me. That was it. Satyan completely destroyed us all from reaching our dreams. His powerful legs, focused mind, endless stamina, all pushed him towards victory.
For he was Snake.
And for he was triumphant.
awesome.
Ahhh...what a beautiful day...
The sky is blue...
The grass is green..
The Sun is bright...
The dolphin and the cow are racing again...
The air is breezy...
Hold on.
A cow racing a dolphin?
awesome.
"When a land mammal shows it's amphibious side, shall this prophecy be revealed, and thou shall know the day..."
-imp, in the prophecy written by himself of the day he will lose his mind
OH GOD IS SCHOOL WORK KILLING ME. And by that I mean tuition work. Extra classes are like having a milt in a female worm; ridiculous! Kedge the ship this way! Change my hopeless life!
I know I should try to abstain from laziness but this is just too much for me to take.
Thank goodness Saturday came along. One more day and I'd be just another living carcass. Inculpate the general society of parents in our country for their 'ideology' that academic success is the most important thing a child could get.
I need some rest. :(
bye for now...
omg. How could I've forgotten it! My brain was on a world tour in the championship cricket series and totally left out the important bits like schoolwork and birthdays. Anyhow...
Happy 16th Birthday Izaq~!
quack!
you're old.
Sorry but my hands were too cold to get my wallet out to get you somethin. There's always a next year. If you're still alive by then. Which probably you are unless the mad cow disease decided to come back and infect people who likes chicken, then you're dead meat man. What are the odds of that happening with Obama bringing 'change' right? well...we'll see....
but for now, long live your 16th year and another posperous 16 years to come.
ciiiiiiaoo.
-imp :)
1 jumped. 3 independents. 28-28 (+3).
Yup, Perak is now back in the hands of Barisan Nasional. yay. 4 representitives quitting the party at once clearly shows that they have lost their faith in the leadership of the party. If they can't trust them, why should we? In fact, 1 went back re-joining UMNO. =)
Everyone thinks that BN is doing a lousy job at running the country. Well maybe if they are, remember; nobody's perfect. They're doing their best to make everyone happy and all the people ever done was nag nag nag, and hoping PR would 'reform' our country. But look at em now. 5 states and their struggling and even fighting among themselves, and we were thinking of putting our country's future in their hands?
We must've been crazy.
Of course we were.
damn.
History. This word could erase your very existence. Yet we learn in everyday. Why? To kill ourselves of course. For emo kids, your lucky.
Anyways I decided to write something about it and hell no I'm not gonna teach you. I'm sure many of you wondered why on earth are we learning about the past while it won't really help us in the future. Truth be told, it doesn't.
I don't wanna go on about it due to the fact that i hate it oh so much. So this is all for now. ciao.
Something moved across the room. A ghost I see? no. Its just Dan Bălan hallucinating about making another video of the already famous Dragostea Din Tei. Monkeys glide from cliffs while scuba divers sleigh across the arctic circle due to heavy rainstorm in Birmingham and 50% sale on all disposable hardware. Yes, the time has come . THE END OF THE WORLD IS HERE. Be afraid. Be very afraid that you wet your pants everytime the word 'C02' vibrates your eardrums.
What should we do? you might possibly ask. If you didnt ask that, then your either an athiest or you just dont seem to care about your life. I say just pray hard and hope for the best. While some people might think of making an 'end-of-the-word-proof' room, which is in fact, very idiotic cause we all know that destruction is gonna be taken to the core.
So what I'm trying to say is, regret all your wrong doings all this while. Do good deeds like charity and such, cleanse yourself from all your sins and hopefully you'll be as shiney as a trophy once we get to the day of judgement....cause what you do now, will decide where you'll stay.
"Every good deed is blessed with goodness, while bad ones are returned with shit."
-Imp
After days of continuous work and study, today I can finally switch off my brain for a sec. It's been working hard labor for days without rest or sandwiches now. Yay tuna bread! Anyways I just wanna tell all the form 4s reading this that if your feeling stressed up with schoolwork and all, don't be...It's part of growing up (in malaysia) and you only have to suffer for 2 years then you can live THE life for another 60... don't give up and keep trying!!
Some of my friends applied for MRSM. Sad. I mean I'm sad not them being sad for going to mrsm but just me for them or something like that. Nevermind. Anyways, to my friend who I know is reading this right now, have fun at Penang, if you can. But at least you can study better cause, well, it's the only thing you'll do there hahah. The last time I saw you was back when cheese and crackers were good and salmons taste like green apples. 3 years. And now it's gonna be 4. But have fun now at home while you still can and remember....
...I'm watching.
