A Picture Paints a Thousand Words

These few days i was very free... So i was seeking for some meaningful works to do... And one of the meaningful works i've accomplished these few days should be familiar to me and the friends who know me- drawing!! Browsing through my photo and wallpaper gallery, i've drawn a few portraits... Hope you all will like them... And for those who are unluckily & randomly picked by me, please don't sue me^^ Hopefully, i didn't uglicified (not found in dictionary...) you...

Who am i?

Recognize the hair?

A Kawaii Girl

Setsuna F. Seiei (from Gundam 00), My Version

OMG Moments (Part 1)

Since the sem 1 has come to an end… let’s look back on some OMG moments of the sem…

First and foremost, the event that transpired on the way to Klinik Kampar… It was a usual Thursday morning where i woke up from my blissful sleep for the coming tutorial at 10.30am… Out of the blue, my pal, Fish who had just met an accident 2 weeks ago, called me… When i answered the call at the nick of time, an aunty was on the phone instead… she said this was from Klinik Bandar Baru, whereby Fish was located… she requested me to come to fetch Fish since his motorbike was still in the workshop at that time (due to the damages caused by the accident)… Without any hesitation, i stormed out of my room with 2 helmets on my hands, heading towards my bike to Fish’s rescue… When i reached there, i was told that Fish’s wound on his lower lip had ruptured again, splitting blood like a fountain… After a short brief by that aunt, i started my engine and rush to the Klinik Kampar that operates at outside the old town on the way to Ipoh (i think…), along with Fish…

On the way, what made me worried the most happened! My bike was inevitably broken down on the half way, again! i tried to call my dad but ended up in an argument (we both are sensitive to this motorbike issue…). After a failed attempt to seek for technical advice from my dad, frowning, i straightly called the Zoom Aik motorbike service… While waiting, i observed Fish’s condition… Though he said he was ok and the wound was not painful, still, the blood kept coming out… The tissue paper (i think) to block the blood was already stained… As a last resort, i took up my mind to try to fix the bike all by myself by changing the plug (that i had never succeeded before…)… And guess what? It worked! The moment i restarted my engine, much to my dismay, the technician reached… As redemption, i paid him some transport fee and bought the new plug that he had brought as my spare part…

With twists and turns, we had finally reached our final destination… And now Fish is in one piece… Here’s the video i recorded in the hospital (just in case my tutor asked me why i don’t attend the class…)…

My 1st and the Half Day in Muar

It has been a while since last time i came back... Well, i know Muar will be always there for me... So even the eternity-like waiting hours in Bukit Jalil bus station couldn't back me down and extinguish my desire to go home... And guess what?! Just before i reached the Muar's local station, my cousin, Suzzane smsed to inform me that my cousin (another one) had just given birth a baby boy... That was indeed a suprise to me and what a way the Muar to welcome me home (am i too self-centered?)!

Bukit Jalil Bus Station

Way back to Muar from highway

On the day 1 of raya... me with my secondary school bro, Ricky and Leon paid an annual visit to our best malay friend, Michael... As what i expected, he welcomed us with delicious, and not forgot to mention, mouth-watering (though i used this to describe girls usually...) traditional malay delicacies. After savouring our first supper (since we visited him at about 9pm...), Ricky, the most creative commander in my team suggested launching a sudden attack to another friend, Miss Suryaini's house... However, much to his dismay, Miss Suryaini was caught unarmed- she didn't prepare delicacies for us (due to our successful sudden attack)!! Luckily, she did prepare some "dim sum (halal one)" for us...

From left: Michael, Ricky, Leon and me (and it’s angle problem which made my face looked so big…)

At Miss Suryaini’s House (this pic’s truly Malaysia, you can see all 3 major races in our country!)

Last but not least, after fetching them home, i continue my quest to launch the final "attack" to my cousin's house, (another another one... since i have so many cousins… and this one is JT), fetching him for a tea on Delikateza Café… And here’s my advice, don’t ever order expresso coffee… It’s very bitter! That’s all, my 1st half day in Muar (since i reached at about 5pm…).

For the next whole day… what i was doing were something like lying helplessly in bed like sleeping beauty, ripping songs for my dad, eating and shopping with my mum... Hoho… I know it’s anticlimax… But my life is like that^.^

The First

My very first blog signifies the end of my miserable sem 1... or in simple words, i've finally finished all my exams (though i've flunked a lot...)! How heavenly i feel now (sorry to those who hasn't...)...

This sem was filled with a lot of meaningful events... and it's my most adventurous sem so far (including my foundation). i kicked start or should i say UTAR kicked start the new sem with my burn out passion. i became lazy and keep procastinating my revision... but luckily, i didn't procastinate in my assignments and manage to hand in them in time... The tail end of the sem only had i realized it's time to work hard... however, it's indeed too late already as my laziness had finally taken its toll on my finals...

Lastly, i feel pleasure to meet a few good new friends here and the following video is our tribute to the end of the finals- The tearing of exam slips!!