finito.. chapter closed.. NEXT!!

And so after being a chicken for around like 2 hours not daring to open da dreaded page, i finally did it cos my mum, su yun n mei mei were there for me..(we opened it together!!)

No i am not proud of it.. I REALLY need to up it next sem but for now it has to be good enough(as if la i got a choice!!)

I was super surprised with wat i did lo!
My lowest paper of all was..

MACRO!!!

Teenyahkueh!! HOW DID TAT HAPPEN?? FAVOURITE SUBJECT= LOWEST SCORE!! Something wrong with that equation sumwhere..SLAAAAAP MY FACE!!
On the other hand i din die TAT horribly for maths..

Its like the epitome of irony!

But suan le ba.. wat over is done..

NEXT!!

most sourest ever

yes it is really that sour!!

wat u ask?

the story goes..

Met up with some kensettians for a super mini gathering..
So we dranked (tea) and talked and debated(i was listening to endless debates bout i dunno wat)..
siong fatt presented us with this voucher for this new ice cream shop.. its new in times square n its from taiwan n( ok i cannot remember da name but just take note)

Long story short we decided to try and agreed to part with our money for a cup each.
SO excited i chose raspberry n siong fatt got passion fruit..n kevin grapes(thankfully)

babi binatang tee nyah kueh sial..
guess wat passion fruit and raspberry ice cream taste like ??


FROZEN LEMON JUICE!!!

WTH!!!

its was super shitty sour la..
6 bucks for a TEENY cup of acid ice??
thats to being adventurous..

haihz n dats wat my mouth feels like now.. damn sour..
Y results is out!!
oh shit now i need to go check..
i will write my obituary before i jump so wait for it..
die..

its christmas

I love ECONOMICS!!

Y u ask?

Thanks to cost benefit analysis, the best beef noodle in da world( da one in Seremban Market) decided to open for business today due to the fact that its a public holiday!! (FYI its normally closed on Thursdays)

Lets give praise to the deceptively manipulative art of economics for life's simple pleasures!

Still grinning over da fact that i had LARGE bowl of a awesomer than words beef noodles earlier today!

With this kinda magic around (courtesy of simple economics) who needs santa?

Faster tell me..

fuh.. finally some time to relax

As mentioned i was engaged in a 11 day back to back conference. first in upm serdang and then singapore.. As conferences goes, i have been sleep deprived for da whole 11 days.. As post conference outings kicks in, i have not slept in total for 13days!!
I have been living on adrenaline dat fluctuates like da oil price for ages!!Finally some time to myself to chill.. Though its not thoroughly chilling when i have a meeting in 15 minutes.
Emotions have been fluctuating like roller coaster for when u meet SO many ppl from ALL over da world n u get attached to them emotionally n den dey have to LEAVE!!i think u get how i felt.

I do have many many pics.. from conference and the awesome time i had with my fellow malaysians buddies before i went into conference mode.. Will post it up i think.. (note i think)

ok meeting time..
so boring la this post..
i know!!

conference marathon

today marks da last day of my 11 days conference for AIESEC..

Penat gila babi ah!! But still i grade it both as AWESOME!!

Will talk bout it later guess.. provided i dun deviate my attention..

LOVE U ALL TAT I MET!!

over n done.. ages ago

ok. da deal is my exams is over!! however.. i finished my paper exactly 7 days ago..

so shoot me.

Had lots of post exam fun in singapore.. ie geylang food hunting(which i really do wanna write about for it was awesome fun(we ate crocodile meat plus frog plus octopus)curious?? wait la see my mood to upload pics), meteor garden-ing till da wee hours of dawn(pelik tetapi benar),steam boating, SHOPPING in bugis n fareast n finding bargains,walking along orchard looking at decorations (though our focus WAS on shopping), ah fang-ing till real late,chatting, just being with malaysian frens without da burden of studies..

I am proud to say i have finally a tint of life in singapore.. too bad it do not last for long.it all ends when da next sem starts(really its when i return home)

I am now back home. Supposed to be damn awesome being home but sumtimes things aren't just wat u want it to be..

now i kinda wish i am back in singapore.den mebbe i can breathe.

dat was emo me speaking..ignore if u want.

so now i am geared up for malaysia nlds.. pls pls pls do not disappoint though i doubt it will.

Hey AIESEC MALAYSIA i am coming!! wassup?

i survived!!!

ok so just to say i did manage to find da singapore woodlands checkpoint!! (with a little hands on guidance)

i am currently at home sweet home.. unfortunately tomorrow i will have to take the tedious journey back to the faraway land of ntu..

So i shall go mourn now while studying bout my fantasy world subject.. tuesday exams..

den i am FREE!! (for 5 weeks ony.. ish!

very important journey

in a few hours time i will embark on an interesting journey..
A journey that is of even greater standards than soul searching..

its called

finding my way to the woodlands checkpoint!!

ahaha as my dearest cousin is fetching me from da checkpoint so dat i dun have to suffer a whooping 5 hours journey in da bus back to kl..

Da thing is i DUNNO how to get there.. i have gotten some directions from some compassionate and pitying friends so hopefully i don't get lost.. so people if i dun update my blog for a long time you knoe wat happened..

If ur kind enough do put up posters of a tall blurr gall with awesome 5 minutes to wash short hair around singapore.. I'll be wandering aimlessly around until a kind stranger recognizes me and leads me to da rite place!!

With dat said wat da hell am i doing up at 2.30 am when i have to wake up tomorrow at 7 to get ready..slaaaaaaaaaaaap my face!!I need all my mental abilities in check tomorrow!!

Wish me luck people on this journey!!

Going back to malaysia..YAY!!

random-ish

As i read some of my last entries i just realised something..

My MUET teacher Mrs Ramani will be super horrified reading my blog entries..
I can just imagine her saying "GOD?? who is god? you are god is it??" when she observes that i use the word got rather than have..
Ahaha gosh i miss my stpm days where teachers corrected us and shared our visions and dreams and motivated us to reach for whatever we want.. In uni the lecturers are not bothered what are you doing as they do not build relationships with the students. (most of the time to not generalize)
I guess as we grow older, we are trained to be more individualistic and to not rely too much on anyone.. In another perspective, I think we are just being trained to be emotionless robots as we grow older.

omg this post is so "schema" like kevin likes to say.. sorry mrs ramani i find myself unable to adhere to da rules of languange when i write here.. ahaha i shall continue blogging with my rojak-ed languange.. ( i still love you mrs ramani)
However in her honour, i have not once constructed a single sentence with the word "got" in this post unless it is to illustrate my point.Faster clap hands!!( though i highly doubt the possibility of her reading this post!(mbs ppl will understand this!! ahaha))

omg its over!! for now..

i feel like singing.. finish d.. FIVE papers.. over done gone submitted crapped handed in finish.. u get da idea!!
just came back from jurong point with da gals.. n we were saying tat tat was da life.. when u enjoy everything goes by in a flash.. woosh n without us realising gorgeous 199 swooped us back to our hall..da day's over so now its time to mug AGAIN!! haihz..
i only have one issue left to solve..
how to go back to kl?? gosh so mafan.. i want my flying pig!!

fuiyo last paper.. for da next 6 days tat is..

ARGH!!! macro down.. feelings are rather ambigous(ahahaha cs100 again).. paper was rather tough.. asked a lot bout US economy.. y la mister lecturer u wan us to know so much bout US??(*acts dumb blond-ish while twirling my hair in my fingers*)
it was really an interesting paper.. i hope i get interestingly positive marks too but da ony thing to do now is just wait and ENJOY my hols.. may mr lecturer feels good bout da crap i scribbled..crossing my fingers..
And now the clock is ticking as i countdown da final hours before c++.. As i have generally paid lots of attention to dear c++ and it has to now treated me well, tomorrow will be an interesting day..

wish me all da c++ love i can get tomorrow from my dearest mr c++!!
absolutely adore c++(positive visualization.. cs100 again lalala!)

mystery of da confused students

basically before exams wat do we do??

we positively visualize(sowie da comm studies effect is still there)..
we squeeze our eyes shut and hope very hard..
we stick 3 joystick in an orange and make a wish..
we do da yoga pose and call da universe to us..
Mmm but for wat ah??

for EASIER paper la!!

Thats generally da story..But here in ntu (and many other unis i think) we have sumthing special.. sumthing irreplaceble.. sumthing tat all students love to hate.. sumthing we will love to bury in da middle of da nite..

DA BELLCURVE!!

So after exams we come out and we grunt..
Exam too hard we grunt..cos dunno how to do..
exam too easy we oso grunt.. y?? cos scared tat da bell curve is too to da right.. will affect our grades..( since ntu students are abnormally bright it magnifies da effect)
TEE NYAH KUEH RITE!!
so in da end wat do we have?? a group of grunting and groaning students..
Hallo ppl up there.. very fun ah torturing us??
no wonder ppl say ppl in singapore like to complain..
now we know why..

90 minutes to da battle..

its coming.. i am leaving in 90 minutes..
Feeling apprehensive but excited at da same time!!
Wish me all da luck in da world and dat my brains dun die on me during da exams people..
May whateva i swallow in these few days i am able to regurgitate :p

tomorrow is D day.. again.....

tomorrrow marks the start of my 3 consecutive exams.. n i cannot wait.. cos when it starts, the inertia keeps it rolling, the adrenaline keeps on pumping, n without u realizing its OVER!!
And then i am going HOME!! and i mean malaysia truly asia home.. ahahha so excited!*mentally jumping up and down screaming like a hyena*No exams still not over after da 3 consecutive papers but i do have a 6 days break and will go back to attend my cousin's wedding..
With dat put aside, i have also decided to attend the malaysian nlds AND the singapore nlds.. tat will be an exhilirating experience and i cannot wait!
so now with that stated, back to da mundane task of reading my textbook.. Sadly since da last post i still have not encountered anything interesting..(mourn for me!)
clocks ticking.. tick tock tick tock..
carmen's studying.. sienz

this post was inspired by the lengthy words of my cs 100 textbook

"THEORETICALLY" i am not suppose to blog here cos exams are still on going and i have a killer paper (read FUNDAMENTALS of communication studies) on monday.. but "REALISTICALLY" i had to do sumthing remotely interesting to counter the many many many words i had read in da textbook that have turned my brain into tofu(mushy and bored and bland and just tee nyah kueh-ishly lalala)

One mere and only interesting fact that i have learned was that i had a eros style of loving(dun think dirty ah.. it was from my TEXTBOOK so its definitely super innocent)it means that i have a style of loving that is passionate, intense and fast moving NOT confined to sexual passion, eros can be expressed in intellectual, spiritual, emotional ways...

so.. other styles of loving..
if ur those into chummy best friends kinda love u have da STORGE style(which do not sound as comforting and cuddly as its definition)

if ur playful and manipulative in loving like blair waldorf in gossip gal ur style is LUDUS..

if ur obsessive and extreme then ur style is MANIA(dats for those jealous green eyed monsters out there..)

if ur selfless (like my mum and dad.. love u.. but that do not apply here for this is for romantic relationships) and feel that the happiness of your loved ones is more important ur style is AGAPE.

lastly if ur pragmatic and have a goal oriented style ur style is PRAGMA..

so wat is ur style of loving???

(i hope da word eros do not come from da word erotic cos tat will be damn bloody wrong.. but since its from my textbook (of which watching my toenails grow can be more interesting den reading it), i doubt it)

Another thing dat happened dat intrigued me. someone on facebook invited me to SUCK on HER lollipop.. and tat to me my frens sounded super wrong!! why la would i wanna suck on sumones lollipop when i can get my own.. unless da person had sumthing else in mind.. and there on da panel is the option.. suck "insert name"'s lollipop... EEE dun wan..

it sucked.. big time

Yes i completed 33.333333333333333333333333% percent of my papers today. N no i am not happy/relieved/"fill in anything positive".. i cannot believe it but i cannot manage to finish da papers in time..BOTH!!if ony i had more time.. den da world will be a better place.. and this post will not exist and i will not waste my time blogging and yours reading..(and THAT is why i cannot finish in time..( i cannot finish calculus cos i am just plain dumb in maths))..

Y la everything in singapore so "need for speed"??its like no study week.. one measly week of recess(thats wat they call it) week.. classes till da last week..exams not enough time..everything la generally(i cannot think of any thing beyond ntu cos i am stuck in this place and i am pissed so cannot think of anything else-but generally i am sure even singaporeans will agree)

cannot breathe!!! (dun worry mummy life suck i know.. i will go on.. i won't kill myself(ahaks))
ok enough complaining.. c++ come to mama!!

exam crazy

i guess u can guess tat i am having my exams soon.. ahaks.. mummy said i sound crazy..i guess i am.. going crazy..
its crazy cos we do NOT have the one week study week dat nus students have the awesome luck and liberty to have.. imagine i still had two bloody quizzes (literally bloody.. drenched with my sweat and blood quiz) on da last week before exams.. ok so those konon righteous ppl will say but when ur studying for quiz ur studying for ur exams wat.. crap.. it deters u from really preparing for ur exams la.. picture this.. first two papers on da same day is subject a and subject b.. but bangangly quiz is for subject c and d wo.. so how?? u neglect a and b till c and d is over la..
(magic einsteinish equation.. ta daa..) life is sucky..
n den with the pathetic 5 days before exams wat we pitiful students do?? mug, and mug n mug n mug till u sleep.. den wake up mug mug mug mug and mug till u sleep again.. how not to go crazy i ask u?? u can go tee nyah kueh-ishly sakai-ishly baboon-ishly crazy!! This mug till da moon turn orange culture comes with a price.. a super heavy price..it is sick inducing.. i paid da price and can only be thankful i am much better now.. my poor roomie is still paying da price..(GET WELL SOON SIEW LEE!!)

da ony escape i have is sleep.. tat oso cos my brain cannot function liao.. i think if not sure NO NEED to sleep ah.. den it will be just mug mug mug mug mug times infinity den end up MATI!! ooo.. my other sanctuary for 40 minutes a week tat is.. GOSSIP GIRL.. which is illegal(in
a way..) haihz.. sinful pleasures..

i shall now take my short escape of a few hours to go sleep..wat to do?? da body requested for it.. who am i to say no.. i HATE exams!! GRRR

selfish lil bugger examinations

Ever thought that exams are selfish?? Well i do.. damn i hate this tormenting excuse of paper torture!! I know la you like being prestigious and special with special days assigned for each torture you have prepared for us pitiful students but have la some mercy.. dun la go and have two papers in one day.. and give la one week study week.. and ho scrap la subjects like foundation of maths that is mind bogglingly brain draning..AHHH.. i am going crazy.. i dun like being attached to the waist/hips to my books or my study table.. i despise being chained psychologically to my books and da table!! WHY???? Can fly meh??

Damn you exams and i cannot wait to see your sorry ass ending up in da recycle bin!!Wait la ur day will come where you will be a stack of worthless papers.. den we see who has da last laugh..ish!!

journey back to sanity

I went back to MALAYSIA for da weekend!!!
I was so excited to be able to go home(half home at least.. stayed over at Seremban)
Y did i go back u ask?? Cos my uncle went back and i can tumpang and its free and it doesn't take a decade to reach and i miss malaysian food esp seremban's beef noodle and i miss my family and my immediate family and i needed a break and i need to return my sanity plus it was kevin's birthday (so wanted to wish him happy birthday with my genuine voice on da phone that is)and and and...
Its home.. I basically don't need a reason to go home la..

So wat i did there?
I studied..SIAL BETUL!! aaaa... but it was sanity returning type of studying so tat i dun feel guilty that i went back..

I ate and ate and ate.. My amused uncles and aunties and parents entertained my "hunger pang" by feeding me nonstop.. And so i ate ate ate ate until da sight of food stopped putting a grin on my face!!
I had.. fried super soft tauhu(which i have been dreaming about even when i was sleeping and even when i was not sleeping..), hakka mee,tomyam fish(yummy),fried pigs paw/hand/sumthing la(which i normally wouldn't touch even with a one foot long stick),one and a half bowl of LARGE beef noodles, super awesome homemade fried pork cum oyster porridge, sushi, deliciously super homemade udon lou shi fun, maggi goreng, satay, close to two rows of vitagen, yogurt, fried kuey teow with some raw egg in da middle(which is da closest to char kueh teow we could find becos time was LIMITED) and lots of fruits and err.. i cannot remember d..

I went shopping for pillow(yes another one.. newest addition to my family of pillows), shoes(yes another one, newest addition to my family of shoes), food(my missed marmee tomyam maggie) and several other stuff my mum had to buy..And so again i added stuff to my room..

And I was with FAMILY(amazing how being with family lifts one up from the ulu-est of university depression to some more normal level of stress..EUstress simon told me it was called(good stress wor..)

I wished Dr.to.be Kevin Happy birthday and heard how 170 gals voted him as the most good looking guy in his college and was reminded again how much i DUN have a life in NTU compared to a MEDIC student(WTF WTF WTF LIFE IS !@#$%^&!!)

It was basically a day n a half trip but i feel refreshed.. Better than spa i tell u..More expensive summore i think(ahaha.. da amount of food i ate!!! )

Ok I shall go back into my fantasy world since its da ony tutorial left thats sticking out like a sore thumb pricking me in my conscience screaming STOP WASTING TIME U NO LIFE UNDERGRADUATE BUT RICH(LIFE AMBITION!) FUTURE REPACKED PRODUCT OF SINGAPORE!!(mmm a lil random but not too much really..I kinda have that justified)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MR DR TO BE KEVIN TAN TECK MENG @ MY BESTIE!! MAY UR STRESSFUL MEDICAL UNDERGRADUATE LIFE START KICKING IN SOON SO TAT I WILL STOP FEELING LIKE A LIFELESS ROBOT! Though i do wish u all da happiness in da world..........

what have i learned so far..

ok.. so i have been in singapore for around 2 and a half months.. i have discovered numerous interesting things that i would say is worth mentioning..



1. NTU students(or is it just malaysian ntu students??mmm..) "baptize" their frens every year on their birthday..sounds random huh.. wat i mean is dat they will dunk the birthday boy/gal into a pool of water..(no not swiming pool..keep on imagining..)and den da frens will follow n jump into da pool of water(may it be da lake or da fountain or wateva tat takungs water)..weeee...everyone gets wet in da middle of da nite screaming and shouting...

2. People in NTU jog. Nothing special u say.. wellll... they can jog at the weirdest hour of da day.. any time, u name it there will be some health conscious human being sweating like a sponge leaking water with earphones plugged in running around ntu. no joke. it can be 3 am or 5 am or 3 pm(when da sun is SOO shiny it blinds ur eyes).. there will be ppl jogging.

3.they call roti canai here as roti prata..and roti prata cheese dat is da size of half a a4 paper costs more than a bowl of mee(in ntu la).hence to me at least, prata is a luxury food here..

4.I learn new slangish words like ex(meaning expensive),on(synonym to enthu(meaning enthusiastic)) and many many more..


5. People rather study at some isolated bench in da academic complex rather than in da comfort of their room.Some even sleep over in da tutorial rooms to study(i wonder who their roomies are..count dracula??godzilla??three pigs and the wolf?? flying duck??)


6. You will get addicted to food that normally appeals to a child in ur 'normal' life in your hometown..(or mebbe this just applies to me la..)..I am currently 'high' on rocky chocolate sticks, hello panda and raisins..muahaha..

7. When u order wan tan mee.. u have to say "no chili or tomato pls" if u dun wan ur wantan mee to be bathed in tomato ketchup or chili sauce.

8. Night cycling is consider an activity of leisure.(until now i oso dunno y) And mind you they normally cycle from one end of singapore to the other end of it(and for the ignorant, singapore is NOT tat small!! )They cycle the WHOLE night ok..

9.The distance between places in Singapore is measured by travelling time. Never really did tat in KL cos ppl mostly drive everywhere while its all public transport here in Singapore.So u may just live a "15 minute bus ride then 1 hour mrt ride and finally 30 minutes bus ride" away from ntu..

10. I cannot wait to earn Sing Dollar cos then shopping will be HEAVENLY in Malaysia!! and even in Singapore.. on the other hand it is impossible to shop here in Singapore unless u dun convert and imagine ur Singaporean.(which i am still incapable of doing.. i need more training i guess?)

11. Its super open minded here in Singapore which i found a lil difficult to get initially cos of my super conventional plus old fashioned plus traditional plus close minded plus ...(dun wanna say nanti go isa i die.. how to earn sing dollar in isa le?) environment in Malaysia.. Example : They dun mind screening Harold and Kumar for block activity in hall in a full top to bottom glass walled tv room by projecting it on da wall..(read : nudity scenes that can be seen from everywhere since it IS a transparent room).. They also dun mind pasting topics that reads TALK COCK on da notice board where everyone can see.. ( I wonder what are the consequences if da above actions were done in local unis in Malaysia?? Expel you? Public humilition by public canning??(ok that wan a lil over la..)) I wonder..

That kinda sums up my social education here in Singapore..Academically, I learn about fantasy worlds and subfantasy worlds for MATHS (NO JOKE!!-refer to discrete mathematics with applications third edition by susanna s.ep page 271)..

a nite out

its over!! midterms that is (unfortunately not the term..blehk)

so as pitiful students trying to make full use of the measly one and a halfday weekend that we have(thank u dear midterms), we went for a night out(straiiiiiiiiight after midterms) to destressssssssssssssssss....(and to celebrate birthdays!!Happy belated birthday mei mei, ivan and happy becoming birthday for guo siu)

so we went to clementi to makan botak jones.. this one i dun have pics..cos i lazy to take out camera..ahaha..

anyways i concluded tat i din enjoy da meal as much as i enjoyed my previous two botak jones meals.. da portion seems smaller and coleslaw lesser.. so i wasn't as piggishly full as i expected to be.. mebbe my stomach expanded since my last meal(HORRORS!!dun wan!! touch wood touch wood.. )

Next.. we went to Clarke Quay to walk walk.. (no not to club cos its super exorbitantly(dunno this word exist not..) freakishly EX (singaporean slang for expensive).. da view was nice..

ahaha..here i took pics..Y?? cos it was super conducive to..CAMWHORE !!

see da thingie behind?? thats where ppl were risking their lives bungee-ing in a ball like thingie(gimme a wardrobe full of designer clothes oso i dun wanna go up there!!) roomie and me(yes da one who saved me from going to class in my pjs)the view

group pic!!

another group pic with some ethereal effect i din know my camera had(sebastian found tat out)

me,jon(grand master genius) , and sebastian
mei mei and me bullying guo siu for jon!!(with ethereal effect again)last group pic before rushing(running down 90 stairs) to catch da last train..

jon with skinny arms.. (victory cos we survived midterm??)

okla i lazy to upload more pics d..

wat happened next u ask?? we managed to catch da last train thank goodness.. but we missed da last bus back to pulau ntu..grr..

(bus 199 passed us by several times and grinned at us evilly thinking- "padan muka.. who ask u go out so late ha..come pulau ntu stay on ntu island n study la.. wanna destress pulak.. nah let u walk a thousand miles.. dun wan take u all..nyeh nyeh.blueeek..!!! over rite da bus?? slaaaaaaaaaap his squarish glass face)

And so we walked. and walked. and walked.. ahhaa..the price we had to pay to walk walk in clarke quay was.. walk walk and walk(in heels!!babi binatang lu 199!!) in ntu to reach hall!!AHAKS!!

so it was fun.. da next day i slept n slept n slept n slept..and now i am back at square one.. mug mug mug.. tutorials tutorials.. cca cca.. bla bla bla.. life's a ball of goo..lalala..

how do i move out if i was evacuated when singapore has an earthquake alarm??

PS: Pardon da super random title.. it just came off my random fingers..

Yep.. I touched down. Unfortunately i touched down in my room in NTU..(okok stop complaining woman. directly or indirectly)



I realised something while unpacking. I have too many stuff here in my room!!(And yes many have mentioned it before but it just struck me in my super awesome short haired head(ahaks.. still haven't gotten over the novelty of my 5 minutes to wash hair))


Just let me illustrate my point..

Thats my study table.. Observe da shelves (cos i just cleaned my table!! faster clap hands) and da stuff above the shelves. Ok next..

Thats where i put da rest of my stuff cos it cannot fit in any of the other shelves or the 7 drawers or the one humongous wardrobe they provided. See got extra fan summore (and printer and hair dryer and ....)

That's my bed with a bolster, a teddy, two pillows, 2 queen sized mattress protectors, and a comforter.(My bed is extra super comfy cos i not ony have one but TWO mattress protector.. i am spoilt)

And thats my wardrobe of which da pic is sengeted cos i have no idea how to rotate it and save it.. And no my clothes are not just dumped in..its rolled.. sum strategy i have cos i have too many clothes.. err cos err the wardrobe is too small..

Just imagine if someone asked me to move out of my hall immediately..( i have not even shown you the amount of shoes i have!!)WHAT AM I TO DO?? ok some geniuses out there may say move out the way u came in la.. but what you dun know is tat my "stuff" has been multiplying actively since i moved in.. (my parents have been sending over items which i think i cannot live with..muahaha)

So how??Hire a 10 tonne lorry??Abandon the room and just get new stuff??(ngeh ngeh..)Hire 10 super muscular guys to lug it on their sexy shoulders??

okok..this post is getting more and more random..

I shall just declare this as a "i challenge you to answer" question..ahaks.. go think bout it when ur lecturers are boring you to death and you just cannot fall asleep.. or when attending tamadun " " lectures.. or when you are business- ing in da toilet.. Lets see how creative one can get..

ok..calculus is calling for me.fundamentals of comm studies is screaming for me. c ++ is yearning for me..

Me have to go study!!

bite me

This officially marks da last day of my recess (they call it recess but its a bluff.. its STUDY week). Why you ask when its only a Saturday?? Becos shitty enough i have to head back to pulau ntu cum crazyland tomorrow.. and as da journey take a thousand million hundred seconds, my day tomorrow is practically GONE! Grr.. Why can't i own a flying pig???

So what did i do in my sweet home?
1. Got intimate with mr.c++ since midterm is on next SATURDAY(told u recess was a bluff)

2. Visited UKM medical faculty which in turn made me realise that the MEDICAL students there are having more fun than me a mere maths and econs student (injustice.. sky no eyes..tree no ears..table can sing!!)

3.Shopped!! Though in my honest opinion not enough.. Two reasons for that :
a) stupid times square don't have idiotic hsbc atm
b) kevin was having chest pains (ahaks..)

4.Ate..ate ..and ate more.. In fact that part have not officially ended cos i still have one more makaning session tomorrow before i board the bus back to the land of orange maggie goreng and tomato ketchup wan tan mee.

5. Visited school and realised how much i missed school. Not stpm though.. Just da beautiful people who do not cheat during quizzes and love me for me and da life MINUS stpm(aha..)

6. Wth.. i nearly forgot.. I cut my "take an hour to wash" hair to "take 5 minutes to wash" hair!! That is the most exciting part of my deliciously awesome trip home..

I luuurve being home.. no meetings, awesome food, being pampered, shopping without the need to convert, da looooooooong raya hols(we ony get one day in singapore and that have to replace classes summore.. sianzz).I wanna stay home!!(Sab ppl going ipoh wth..I wanna go!!)

This my frens are childish rantings.. As a future economists/mathematician/finance person/money making machine(ultimate ambition ahaha..), I should not be whining like a 2 year old without a pacifier.
Wake me up!
Bite me.

quiz fever(not literally though thank goodness)

OK.. So i have gone through 2 very bloggable events which i should have written about. But these two blogs will only be efficient if i included pics of me n frens camwhoring and wateva random pics i took. But as uploading pics takes some time(though not a thousand million years like in malaysia) and quiz week is still on.. I will cakap bout installation night and my first ever aiesec conference(JUMPSTART!!!!) after all this mind torturing, cell killing, emo inducing, 'bringing out da sakai in me' quizzes are done (for da week anyway). Then its recess week where i can shop all i want and blog till da cow comes home..And den ho, I get to go HOME!!

And for now rite... carmen will go mug till da monkeys in da zoo turn blue..

to bag or not to bag

Installation nite for Rotaract Club NTU is coming!!! As one of the business and finance directors, it was our department's responsibility to source for sponsors for this event.
So after an exhausting 3 weeks of spamming ppl's email with our proposals and also calling strangers begging them to give us free stuff, we finally accumulated enough for us to sau kong(finish work).

Unluckily for us, we did not manage to get goodie bags to store the goodies in. How le??

And so we had to brainstorm.. Our ideas included sticking those items with double sided tape to leaving the items (which consists of 2 magazines, a pen,campbell soup(yes campbell soup),vouchers and da famous new water) on the chair and leave it up to the poor guests to decide how they wanna haul all these items back. As gracious hosts, we decided that we do not wanna burden our guests (actually cos wanna save face dun wanna lose to the other two uni's installation nite) and all those ideas were banned..

I was so worried we may have to wrap those items up in newspaper and rafia strings like how aunties wrap ham yu (dried salted fish) in the market.

Thankfully we all decided that to purchase the bags will be a good investment (again to save face). So I asked one of our subcommers to call one of our sponsors who dealt with stationaries in order to get a cheaper price for da bags( haihz..budget budget)

Long story short.. we managed to convince the sponsor to sell us some recyclable bags at a loss le..eheh It was definitely worth all the haggling n hidden insinuation the sponsor hurled at us for trying to get him to sell us the bags within our budget..( he actually stated that me and my other director dunno costing le..what he din know was that she was a accounting student while i am a maths n econs student..shhh.. i think he had the impression that we were science students..muahaha)

And so we managed to get 100 gorgeous bags for da guests.. better appreciate it people.. u nearly had to get the sponsored items wrapped like ham yu ok.

mmm..mugging mugging..(TEST ON FRIDAY!!)

super duper fantastic blog design

I LOVE my blog's design or layout or wateva its called!! super nice lo.. why u ask.. cos its gorgeously awesomely superbly tee nyah kuehly fantastic!!

Thanks my dear doctor to be cum darling bull cum my twin tower, Kevin!! I love it i love it i love it i love it!!
I owe you one hundred thousand million.. Mebbe i'll design sumthing for u in return(ok ok i can hear u laughing all da way from ukm kl..) --- But maybe i will..(AIESEC faster teach me photoshop!!!)

narrow escape

I nearly had to go to class in my pjs!!

My roomie came back this morning as I was going to brush my teeth and do wateva is needed to do in the toilet. Since I tot that my business in the toilet will not take too long, I did not bring my keys thinking that my roomie can open da door for me.

When i went back to my room I realised da door was LOCKED!! I was locked outside my room with basically nothing except my toothbrush and toothpaste(which cannot be used to open to door or call my roomie..duh)

So wat to do wat to do??? I ran all the way to the bus stop praying that the shuttle bus do not choose today to be extra efficient. As i was running (in my pyjamas i would add) to da bus stop, I saw a shuttle bus pass by. My heart skipped a beat...

THANK GOODNESS IT WAS EMPTY!

Lucky (super lucky) for me my roomie opted to take a different shuttle bus and she was at the bus stop still waiting.(thank you mr shuttle bus driver!!) The look on her face was hilarious when she saw me running towards her. She later told me that she was wondering who was the mad woman running in her pyjamas waving at her until she realised it was me. (thanks siew lee)

So anyway anyhow, my beautiful cute and super efficient roomie (this is for opening the door for me) and mr shuttle bus driver B saved my day.SO HAPPY i dun have to go for class in my pyjamas.

Lessons learned:
1.Always bring keys out no matter wat
2.Always eat the vitamins people give you as they can prevent night long coughing that can cost
u to be super blurr the morning after
3. Must treat ur roomie good as she can be ur saviour(many many times in my case)
4. Always make sure that you wear nice pyjamas to bed as you may have to wear it to class the
next day

sick of being sick

For some weird reason, I get sick A LOT here in Singapore. Tak tau why le.


I wonder is it because

1. there is sumthing wrong with my lymphatic system in producing antibodies



2. or my antibodies went for a vacation



3. or my antibodies went for war



4. or my antibodies just went shopping (which is the most probable one since they are MY antibodies)

I despise being sick!! Sore throat twice a month, fever, cough.. a plethora of methods that my body has designed to torture me.

My beloved parents, afraid that I will die in Singapore due to the fact that they think I dunno how to take care of myself have supplied me with VITAMINS. And as i keep on updating them of my many "fortunate' visits from the various sicknesses, they keep on sending me MORE VITAMINS which i am forever forgetting to eat.

This my frens is wat i am supposed to swallow every morning to stop my inner system from raging..

Imagine gulping all of that at one time. In fact dun imagine, try it.Ahaks.. U'll have an interesting experience. But come to think of it, I am getting rather good at it. You can award me the best vitamin swallower award!! I bet the younger kids will aspire to be me one day!(stop rambling carmen)

Hmm.. I just thought of another reason why I am sick so often here. I think cos i lack the company of doctors to be here. I wish all my doctor to be frens are here. Then they can prescribe me with

:P

Just my very random way to say i miss all of u(non doctors to be included) in Malaysia!

wat u can do with 36 dollars

wat one can do with 36 dollars(sing dollar ho)? A LOT!!! As a poor Malaysian studying in 2.4 ringgit to a dollar land, I can't help converting whenever i spend.This has severely stumped my most loved favourite sport..SHOPPING!!(ok my closer friends here may beg to disgress but seriously compared to how i shop in KL this is super mild)

anyways, wat can one actually do with 36 dollars?
1. You can buy a ticket back to KL from Singapore(super VIP summore)
2. You can get 2 really nice tops from Bugis
3. You can go for Jogoya buffet in Starhill
4. I can pay my one month Singtel bill with extra in hand
5. That can sustain me for a week and a half in food in NTU
6.I can donate it to save the world


Too bad I lack the luxury to do all that. Mmm.. goodbye 36 sing dollars cum 86 ringgit. I am gonna miss you but i guess i have to do wat i need to do no matter how much i am missing my 36 dollars. GRRRR...36 dollars for dim sum. i hope the dim sum came in plates of gold.sulk sulk sulk


so i shall stop bitching bout money and go mug(while sulking)

choosing to be a blogger over being a mugger

And so i decided to try my hands at blogging. At a super not right time i might add as my foundation of maths quiz is next week(HORRORS and foundation is not the synonym of easy mind you). But hands started to itch when i was reading some other blogs. Wonder how long I can sustain this blog with my super many activities plus crazy course. We'll see.. Besides I think its time for me to tell people of my life in Singapore as Kevin said that I don't talk bout it enough. So voila.. my first post