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Catguin's Playground

It will forever be my Law...

 

Dangerous Driving

I presume that most people label me as dangerous driver. Even when I offered to send jess back home, she had to think twice XD And I once again prove this name fits me..

After kepo-ing other people blog, I went out to fetch my maid back to Subang. I didn't time myself on how long it took me, but dolphin manage to tell me that it was around 10 minutes, and this time, I didn't speed, I just drove normally, of course, I was in the fast lane.

Now, in my mind, I wondered how much I have changed in the behavior in driving compared to the pass. When I first started driving, I was so tired as my eye keep on looking from one side mirror to the other side mirror to the back mirror. At the end of the day my eyes were very very sore. And my brain feels like bursting out from its skeleton. Next is I tried to park the wira my aunt used to have and it was a mess. I can barely judge the thickness of the car. Followed up with the incident of slamming the Renault car on the praying altar (Na tuk gong) because I mixed up the accelerator and brake pedal.

Other than that, I also remember driving a manual kembara to cheras and when there was an uphill jam, my leg almost broke. And best of all, the new car omitted a burning smell. When my aunt drove it back again, she said I must have burn something inside as the engine was not as smooth as before. Next car incident is when my aunt decided to take a trip to Genting for some golf action, she left me a nice Chevrolet to drive around. I remember that it was so hard parking the car, i almost blocked the road (or shall I say I did? -_-lll) Never the less, this car was one amazing car where it satisfy my need for speed, specially when I drove dolphin home.

Back to the topic, I used to think how can adults take care of so many things at one go while driving? How can they be talking on the phone while speeding through highway and looking at all the mirror to ensure that no one bangs you. My aunt always taught me to look behind in case the car comes too near and always keep an eye for alternative escape route in case the car in front of you suddenly make an emergency brake.

But now, less than 30 minutes ago, I realize it is not that hard, I drove in hi speed (and consistently keeping the speed) while smsing dolphin. In addition to that, I was also cutting car and maneuvering around many cars so I can reach home faster. Plus, I was semi racing with a guy in proton which I REFUSE to let him cut pass me. All is done while smsing dolphin with one hand and with left arm on the NON-power steering.

I remember this morning when I fetch my mum to the market, she was horrified because I again forgot to look at cars coming from the right when I was turning left on a T junction. And as well as I tried to remain calm and drive as slow and I followed the rules as much as I can. Since she was around. But another behavior took place when I had turtle and dolphin in my car today. I ran through red light again. And I flew quite fast in a narrow lane. Surprisingly turtle was as calm as usual but the dolphin was holding the seat belt like his life depends on it.

And I also dun wear seat belts. So…………………… I guess now people will have more than 2nd thought when I offer them a ride XDXD

 
 

aih.....not such a fine day

well, found this online, check it out and have fun with it.

Hamster game game

and a rather cute joke, tho this means computer/software experts are out of my hubby selection list


> how a software engineer suffer 4m
> irritating wife... good conversation...
>
> husband; goodevening. dear, i`m now
> logged in.
>
> wife; have u got the grocery
>
> husband; bad command or file name
>
> wife; but i told you in the morning
>
> husband; Erroneous syntax.... Abort?
>
> wife; what about my new TV?
>
> husband; variable not found...
>
> wife; At least give your Credit Card.
> i want to do some shopping.
>
> husband; Sharing Violation.
> Access denied...
>
> wife; Do you love me or do you love
> computers
> or are you just being funny.
>
> husband; Too many parameters
>
> wife; it was a great mistake that i
> married an idiot like you.
>
> husband; Data type mismatch
>
> wife; you are useless nut.
>
> husband; By default
>
> wife; what about your salary?
>
> husband; File in use....., Try after
> some time.
>
> wife; who was in the car this morning?
>
> husband; System is unstable. Press
> CTRL ALT DEL to reboot.
>
> wife; What is the relation between U
> and your Receptionist?
>
> husband; Only user in my WRITE group.
>
> wife; What is my value in the family?
>
> husband; Unknown virus.
>
> wife; i will leave you forever.
>
> husband; Close all programs & log out
> for another user.
>
> wife; It is worthless talking to you.
>
> husband; Shut down.
>
> wife; I`m now going.
>
> husband; It`s now safe to turn off
> your computer.

 
 

its the rice dumpling festival again

Today after attending the ballroom dance class, I came back to help my mum out in making the rice dumpling. It took me rather long to learn the technique of folding that pyramid looking thing, and believe me, its not easy.



I failed many many times *cries*

Anyhow, in the matter of minutes i will be working as a part time rice dumpling delivery girl and will be sending my homemade dumpling to my aunt. Again, test of skills in driving at night.

From this morning as I drove my CTK aka cute tiny kancil (no, i refuse to call it SLK or small little kancil) there has been many many incident that test my driving skills. I recall i had to fly 120 on my ctk from subang to pj and reach home in 6 minutes or less. Not to mention parking and emergency brakes.... Driving is dangerous!!! >_<

 
 

Degree Life

Its been long since I last updated this blog, however, there is not much to update cuz degree life is just boring.

Why?

  1. My tutorial consist of people who only speaks mandrine and I am the only one who stand out as a banana -_-
  2. Lecturers are very very boring, rating of boringness from 1-5
  • Programming – 5 stars (I went out during lecture to grab a bite in the canteen)
  • Professional writing – 1 star (she was good, so….boring level low)
  • Business Accounting – 100 stars (yes he broke the rating record)
  • Calculus – 3 stars (she was ok, but if we don't listen to her, we will fail calculus, thus even we are sleepy, we must wake ourself up)
  • Discrete Math – 3 stars (she is a fine teacher, but seriously, logic does not make sense to me anymore)
  1. The class is just too big, we have to line up and get ready in front of the classroom 30 minutes before the class starts just to get a good seat. Never happened in foundation before
  2. It's a serious race against time for those people like me who is not good in math.
  3. My timetable is very bad….for Wednesday and Thursday i have 2 hours lecture only, and worst is the time is in the afternoon, thus I have to drive there in the morning just to get a stupid parking and wait for the class
  4. The all famous courserep never seem to leave me alone, tho I make him physically away, but he and his rumors and stories never seem to quit. I can assure you that each and everyone I know had told me certain things about him. Even when I am having lunch with my friend and his friend who is usually a fun group and quite a "cin cai" person, he labeled him as "freaking desperate to make new friends". On top of all, I heard their roaring laughter when they are sitting few rows behind me. I thought for a while, I kinda pitied him for having so much trouble with friends and receiving fake reply which is only to "ying chou" or to answer you diplomatically, and as well no one bothered telling him that his action is actually killing him. But then, on second thought, I once told him and he made up stories against me…so.. ok, to hell with him. Wonder what will come next?
  5. As I thought that orientation is over, there will not be any event to be organized, and I was wrong, I got few invitations to organize a couple of event. One of it is student rep election and I am the Vice president of the committee. I started to think, even tho I have striped off my post as a course rep but yet I could not run away from organizing events, and secondly, wonder what rumor will the liar machine S produce out this time when I announce to the class regarding such event. I can only imagine and listen.
  6. I find that the liar machine S is not suitable for the job he is currently holding which he strived so hard to get. He never cares about the lecturer was of conducting class, timetable or even technical difficulties. I still remember I CLEARLY stated that he must know at least some technical problem that he may encounter like microphone problem or laptop problems. Heck, he is just too blind to notice the word "low battery" which was on for at least 2 minutes. I wonder what type of report I will write about him…
  7. Teaching tuition is rather fun actually, but stressing my brain with old formula which I never cared before is rather difficult.

That's all for degree life, will update about the city tour when I have the chance


 

 
 

Recap of UTAR degree life

Other that the dark unfortunate fact that I am in the same class with "the person", everything seem nice in the first week of lecture. I know that the lecturers are boring and I end up smsing Carrot in the class. Carrot was behind the class, at the back row all the time because he was lost and unable to find his way around pd. Kinda think I need to draw him a map. XD

Of course, the classic battle against the dreamland warrior. The story goes like this:





Narrator: During class, two innocent man tries to keep away from the seduction of the dreamland warriors. Sir carrot is currently successful but it seems like Mr tong tong is not doing so fine!





Narrator: UNBELIEVEABLE!!! Sir carrot fell first instead!! Now the battle heats up! Who will be the final winner?????






Narrator: Looks like the end folks! Sir carrot as lost the battle while his teammate stays on!! Stay tune for the next episode!!


 

There you have it, a drama knight warrior fighting scene from the class itself. That all for today folks! Missy Kitty reporter will report more on the latest entertainment news next time!! Till then ^^

 
 

Enlightenment


 

Sounds so much like those going to unite with god kinda thing. Swt… After some thinking while cooking, I decided to ignore all existence of the person who is so eager and so "sad" about the course rep issue. At first I wanted to point to the person his wrong doings and show him that there is someone there better than you and the world does not revolve around you, but somehow I kinda realize, why am I so hyped up for? Maybe I was hyped up because the person start to talk bad and FALSE things about me to my good friends who are dear to me. At first I was rather heated up because I was afraid that I will lose my good friends, but then on second thought (after I release all my hyper-activeness through chopping chicken while cooking) I believe that they are not that easily influenced by someone who obviously so desperate. Now that I have a peace in mind, kinda regret spending so much time being angry at the person act of 2 face against by good friends. And I also apologize to the one I was referring to at the previous blog. Sorry for saying such mean things ^^ belanja u la next time.

So I got to the conclusion that I should give the position to him and ignore his existence from now on. Wonder which one will hurt more? Ignore or being screamed at? I got to know (and learn how to ignore people from someone) that ignoring someone will make the other person worst. Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…. At the end I am still an evil kitty XDXDD

And hey jess!! Kinda nice to see u commenting on my blog ^^ hope to see you more!!