Monday, September 26, 2011

My Pet Hippopotamus

Some people are annoying to me and I'm sure I'm more upsetting for some people.

My class, with only 70+ people, I can still find a few SUPERs there..
Some are arrogant, some are question-makers, some problem-makers, some aliens (doesnt like to be with the humans one), loads of noise-makers (I am in this group) and some super silencer..

The most major irritating disgusting one is the hippopotamus. 
Duh.. think of this person makes me feel sick, listen to her voice makes me angry. 
As soon as she opens her smelly stinky pipe-like mouth, I will get ignited.
Everything or anything that come out from her mouth is like shit to me. 



 Why I called this annoying brat Hippo?
Ans: They got one similarity.. 




YES. I am exaggerating and yes, I hate her and I talk bad about her. I criticise everything she did.
Really cannot stand her "super like to show off" attitude. And her transformation to a dictionary. Duh.
She always thought that she is Google or Wikipedia. She knew everything, and everything is her business.
This kind of person is annoying to the max.

That day in class, we're talking about Bill Gates and my lecturer asked where did he dropped out from and I said Harvard (read it from his Biography in amazon and wikipedia). 
Hippo straight says NO, it's MIT la. It's not Harvard la..
In my opinion: WTF. You wrote wikipedia one leh, like this u oso forget ar? If u dunno then glued up ur stinky drainage la. Dun vomit shit here.




The Hippo is this photo is 100000xxxxx better than the Hippo I'm mentioning.



And her superb English accent.W.O.W.  
Shouldnt you be proud of being Malaysians and speaks Malay? Patriotic wad..


I will never ever forget what she said when I delivered my Public Speaking Persuasive speech..
This damn stupid hippo says "Oh?! Jus now you're giving a persuasive speech ar? I thought it's informative la.. Doesnt seems persuading people oso.."
Fuck you. I am CALLing you to donate your organs after you die! Not telling you to donate your organs.

By the way, how do I inform you to donate?
Like this ar? 

Eh! Hippo, go donate your organs after you die.
Comment: This sentence is commanding.

Please donate your organs after you die, Hippo.
Comment: This is asking or persuading.

Donate your organ la.
Comment: ya.. this is telling or calling. But I didnt put this sentence in my speech also.

Eh! Hippo, you can donate you organs after you die.
Comment: This is informing, but I couldnt just say this sentence only throughout the speech rite?



Between, she didn only crticise my speech, my friends one also. 
And her speech is like a long list of examples of animals.. Her topic is wildlife.
And she holds a piece of paper and read aloud. She is reading to us, not giving speeches.

I hate this big fat annoying stinky arrogant vain and silly HIPPOPOTAMUS!!!




Sorry to all species of Hippopotamus amphibius  for comparing such person with you all.



Sunday, September 11, 2011

Mid-Autumn Festival in Kuala Terengganu

Second year celebrating Mooncake Festival at K.T.

Personally, I dont like this festival much..

People from the past says that this is a festival where everyone can gather together.. something like re-union.
But to me, it's a day which reminds me of something scary.
Something that I never want to face again, or I can say, I can never face again.
That memory is still so fresh in my mind, stabbing me every time I thought of it.

Okay, done with those reminiscence..



Back to the *celebration*.


My seniors arranged tonight (the mooncake festival nite) to have a gathering with the new juniors..
For Chinese En. Techs ^.^

First time meeting the juniors... we ate dinner together and then we went to ChinaTown.

Every year, Chinatown will organise a grand celebration.. I missed it last year.. stayed at hostel only.. =(




 Some children performing..











The decorations...











 Me and my lovely housemate and also coursemate XD
















 First time in my life making wish with a Flying lantern..






 Saw my absurd wish? XDXD
3.90!!! and one week 5 episodes...
wakaka....





 Up in the sky~~







En. Techians... juniors and seniors..




 A beautifully decorated shop in ChinaTown..








   


Friday, September 9, 2011

House Cleaning

In UMT, hostel is only for first years.. from second years onwards, you either need to be active in co-curricular activities or excel in studies to apply hostel..
And so, me, this kind of lazy bum sure not eligible.. and so, I move out.

In my first year I am already very active in looking for houses and so, I got one, from my seniors..


It is already very messy and after 4 months of holidays, it turns into a jungle... Please view the evidence~



 Backyard~ =_=
*with 5 missing manholes cover*




Front compound...





Kitchen's window.. and the door to backyard WTF.





 My room... 
*share with Ling*





 My front door, with piles of rubbish~






My living room, with loads and loads of stuffs unpacked...




These are all the *before* photos.. Now everything is cleaned and packed and now the house is great ^.^
Thanks to all the co-operative and kind housemates.. Never selfish and dont mind to do more...



Wednesday, September 7, 2011

The Nite before I came bac To Terengganu

Our favourite activity.. Yum Cha.. 
Old place: Haji Ghany.. XD


Sigh.. need to wait another 2 months to come back here again.. =(




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