Blatantly Something You Wouldn't Care About

For every of the last things I do, for the last time on 2008 - I...

...pee-ed during 9.30pm of 31st December

...shat sometime at night of 30th December

...ate at 11.55pm of 31st December

...still have the christmas mood since the beginning of December

...studied before PMR ended, October 17

...switched off the lights at 11.53pm of 31st December

...switched off the fan at 11.55pm of 31st December

...swallowed food at 11.56pm of 31st December

...rock climbed sometime during the day of 24th November

...had Japanese Cuisine for dinner on the 31st of December

...had Western Cuisine for dinner on the 30th of December

...had Chinese Cuisine for lunch on the 31st of December

...had Thai Cuisine for lunch on the 16th of December

...had self cooked food for, well, just food on the 17th of December 

...scored myself awesome marks for PMR

...went to New Zealand for the 2nd/3rd time on the 20th of November

...got discounted for a purchased item on the 31st of December

...still wear trail shoes for literally everything

...still keep receipts up to date

...watched uhh, Hong Kong drama from 11.40 onwards

...drank Starbucks Coffee sometime in the afternoon on the 20th of December

...saw my cousin sister on the 29th of December

...typed the letter "s" 

...flew an aircraft in a simulator on the 29th of December

...slept at 2.30am the night before

...talked to Bryan on the phone on the 30th of December

...skyped with Mae Yin on the 30th/31st of December

...listened to Shattered by OAR

...listened to Spiritual Groove by Antoine Dufour before Shattered by OAR

...listened to my mom nag (I didn't say me) on the 30th of December

...screwed someone up sometime in 2008

...last played Belief by John Mayer on an electric guitar

...last played Catching the Light by Antoine Dufour on an acoustic guitar

...tuned my guitar on the 30th of December

...did something productive on my Mac, technically for the whole of 2008

...thought of writing a song, until my guitar string snapped on the 22nd of August

Something uberawesomeyetican'tmisskindathingy to do on 2009 that is fail-proof and planned now would be...

...to summit Mt Kinabalu on the 16th of November (despite not climbing it before I climb foreign country's peak)

...continue my travelogue on New Zealand

...to actually eat Escargots again

...to get myself new gears for regardlessly anything

...upgrade myself a AVCHD camcorder

...climb more and MORE off-vertical walls

Something niceyetstillawesomething to do on 2009 that is planned would be...

...I dunno

Something blahhuhhwellitcanwaitkindathing to do on 2009 that is not really planned would be...

...to sit for another pointless exam

Kiwi Experience Day 3 - John Paul College

If I were to say Rotorua is "Second Lake", it wouldn't make that much of a sense. Te Rotorua nui a Kahumatamomoe in short, Rotorua, got it's name from the lake, where the chief of the Maori found as the second major lake and honoured it to his uncle. Roto means lake while Rua means Two (From Tahi - 1; Rua - 2; Toru - 3; Wha - 4). By all means, "Second Lake".

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Cold, cold, cold, cold...

Te Ngae Road, Rotorua

21st Nov 6.30am (AKL Local Time)

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Got up at the break of dawn. I had first hand experience of how cold New Zealand is in the mornings. A chilly 8ºC despite the summer season. I do indeed hope I wasn't snoring the night before, as said, my flight to New Zealand was a bit off ease. 

Eggs, sausages, toast, cornflakes...Sum it all up and you'd have one delightful breakfast to start off your day. True to their reputation, they are fitness & sports crazy. You see swarms of people jogging before work in the morning and immediately after in the evening straight from the office and if I haven't emphasised it enough already, Rotorua streets rise & fall like there's no tomorrow so a simple jog is demanding. In my trying spirit, I followed the locals, jogging around. Needless to say, even for a person like me who swims daily, I cannot explain how tiring it was. 

Then I was off to junior college. 

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Kareti Hoani Paora

Kahu Street, Rotorua

21st Nov 8.30am (AKL Local Time)

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Today being a Friday, it wouldn't be appropriate for me to start off school at New Zealand just yet. Instead, I was introduced around the school and got invited into the school's Marae. Dena, one of the friendliest person I've ever met was there to show me around as staff of the international department.

The Marae (Pronounced Mae-Rai) - Meeting Area. For many Maori, the marae is just as important to them as their own homes. The marae itself represents an ancestor or otherwise in rare cases. On the front top of the marae, a Tekoteko, or carving is found that represents the ancestor's head. 

The carved part of the tekoteko which slides downwards represents the arms of the ancestor, held out as a welcome to visitors. 

The pole, which runs down the centre of the whare from front to back, represents the ancestor's backbone. This is a very solid piece of wood which is used, as when the backbone is strong, the body is strong. The rafters from the carved figures on the inside of the whare represent the ribs of the ancestor. The smaller and larger "Koruru" carvings may be seen on the outside of the whare. The protruding tongue often seen is in defiance of the enemy, and is also a defiant gesture during the haka (war dance). 

The glittering paua shell (New Zealand abalone shellfish) eyes of the koruru represent the Ruru, Maori name for the New Zealand native owl. The Ruru was a fierce little fighter bird. Also said was the deeper the carving is, the older the story was. 

The window however, portrays the eyes and the door as the mouth. As you enter the marae, you're entering the body, through the mouth. The Maori believe that the living enter from the door while the dead will enter from the window.

In this particular case, meeting house of the school. It was built in honour of John Paul. Along side the Maori pope.

I was also brought around the whole school only to find that there's a room for everything, literally. Drama room, music room, arts room, math room, German room, etcetera. Who knows, there might even be a room for a room.

Malaysia has a lot to do with catching up, the library there uses the magnetic sensor panels to prevent theft of books while we use people as magnetic sensor panels that doesn't beep.

There's also a boot camp like "playground". Pictures will be posted later on summary post...Not to mention a cafeteria with good food, 2 rugby fields, 3 tennis courts, indoor and outdoor basketball courts, and a multipurpose gym.

I was introduced to people shortly after. Madison was my buddy for the week, along with her friends, to familiarise me with the school and also how things work out for the week.

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English Experience Class with Kay

John Paul College

21st Nov 1.10pm (AKL Local Time)

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It's impossible to master any language in less than even 3 years. Especially English - being my first language, I decided to notch it up with Kay - dedicated English guru. Not only does she understand your level, she goes by your level. From that point on, I know there's something up for me on the following week.

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Oh! Windows XP desktop picture

The Farmhouse, Rotorua

21st Nov 3.10pm (AKL Local Time)

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Schools at New Zealand begins at 9.00am and ends at 3.00pm. For that, it's rather relaxing and flexible. You wouldn't have to wake up at 6 out of nowhere in the dark and start banging your head on walls you can't really see just to attend school at 7.30am. 

I headed over to the farmhouse for horse riding. Tho I was never really a fan of sitting on top of horses while they trot around, it's exceptional here at New Zealand. The panoramic view of the lush greenery just hits you. It's just like those movies were 2 people run against each others. Ya know what it really reminds me of? The Windows XP default wallpaper. No shit!

The horse ride was rather short for it was the first outta four in the course. Yes, it's a course...

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Where are my car keys?!

The Farmhouse, Rotorua

21st Nov 6.00pm

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Had anyone thought that I would have actually danced the Haka? As my 2nd/3rd time in New Zealand, it would be scandalous for me not to know the Haka. 

Lucky thing, I've learnt it the first time i came to New Zealand. So what Howie? Why are you still doing it now?

It's fun, it's challenging, it's mental and physical building. I've done it before, so I was leading a group this trip.

Being a leader isn't as easy as the cube root of 191. It's being chosen. If you think anyone can do that by luck, wait till you know that technically a leader must fight back the whole group both ways (the shout and the fury). Crazy right? I was up for the challenge, you should too, if you've done the Haka before that is.

The Haka, for people who have been living under a rock out there who don't know what's HAKA, is a dance from the Maori. Created to taunt enemies characterised by loud chanting, much aggressive flailing of arms and stomping of feet, fierce looks and, in the end, an angry sticking out tongues.

It signifies both hand and feet synchronisation of all respective group members. It's said in the olden days, that if one person goes out of sync, the whole group doesn't go for war

The origins of the haka are deeply rooted in the mists of time. It is a history rich in folklore and legend that reflects Maori heritage. While recent tradition suggest the haka was the domain of men exclusively, legend and history reflects a different story. Indeed, the story of the most famous haka, Ka Mate! proves to be about female sexuality.

Tho some people joke around saying the actions of Ka Mate! are said to be a dance when you loose your car keys (just think about it, you'd laugh), the dance itself WOULD taunt anyone in it's way.

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Moo all night long

The Farmhouse, Rotorua

21st Nov 10.00pm

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I went for my first day at Haoni Paora, got a glimpse of what it's like to school here, and I've got on a boring horse along side with doing the haka right after. Why wouldn't I spend a night in the farmhouse. No matter where you tend to sleep in New Zealand, it's just impossible for anything to disturb you, uhm, except if you're sleeping next to a cow...

Uhh...Moo?

Kiwi Experience Day 1/2 - Not So Awkward Auckland

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KUL - AKL 

MH 131

19 Nov 9.30pm (KUL Local Time)

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Enrich points credited, Boarding Pass collected, off I was to Auckland International. 10 hours in Economy Class was not bad at all, it's more of something to enjoy. Airlines these days value their service so much that sometimes, well, economy class is more of a backpackers lodge of some kind. Especially on board Malaysian Airlines, cabin crew are friendly as ever, of course theres always 1 or 2 black sheeps of the family. 

Having the New Zealand main course on board - Potatoes, the substitution of Rice kinda meal, with slices of Chicken, I soon realised they were now serving meals with Stainless Steel utensils again. Heaps of turbulence were experienced across the Indonesian islands. It was barely impossible for me to even sleep for it's seats were, in this case, not really the beds you could sleep in. After that previous night, I could have even sleep standing. 

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Arrival Lane

Auckland International Airport

20th Nov 11.30am (AKL Local Time)

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Upon disembarkation, you'd immediately notice the strict biosecurity enforcement. Dogs were trained to sniff through all bags for any and every bio related products on the baggage collection carousel. Baggages, both checked-in and hand carried were checked and re-checked. 

It was a mere 10ºC outside yet dry. Low flying clouds could only mean, uhh, well something a meteorologist should know. 

Auckland, the city of sails, would easily be mistaken as the capital with 3/4 of their population being focused at Auckland. Not such, Wellington is the sole capital. Here, houses are moved, and I mean literally. You place an "order" of your house, you buy the land, and your house would be moved over after building. 

Houses here are built with mostly timber and surprisingly, they are not equipped to face the outside cold. Electric heaters are used. Air conditioners would be turned up to 32ºC (Common weather of Malaysia). Traffic give way to right turning traffics. Hey, it's a kiwi thing.

New Zealand however, is a fairly liberal nation with homosexual marriage, prostitution, soliciting and brothel keeping being legal. Driving age at 15, consensual sex age at 16 and drinking at the age of 18.

Shane, my driver/guide around was outside to help us find our feet. Neglected by how tired I was, the fresh green scenery was immediately noticed. Unlike Malaysia's North-South Highway, New Zealand roads take you through small towns and hills - the ever-forming cliffs of it's location right above the pacific ring of fire, make New Zealand hilly. I was brought to Auckland City Centre.

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First Ever

Kelly Tarlton's Antarctic Encounter and Underwater World

20th Nov 1.10pm (AKL Local Time)

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The first ever oceanarium ever built on it's concept of viewing underwater marine life from down below in a protected dome. It didn't fascinate me tho, having that anywhere possible, or it might just be me. Antarctic life however was cool. 

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Still Standing

SkyTower, Auckland

20th Nov 2.30pm (AKL Local Time)

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Oh my, the 20s lift that brings us up to the peak of SkyTower somehow entangles me in question on why lifts aren't built at that speed for my condo?! The panoramic view of Auckland was seen on top of SkyTower - popular places such as One Tree Hill, the Auckland University, et cetera. 

It was written on my to-do list to get some bunjee jumping in New Zealand, why didn't I do it on the SkyTower instead? I had locals telling me Taupo is gonna surprise me and so I'd listen, how long have I been in New Zealand anyway to decide on jumps?

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Kia ora kaiwhakatapoi! Haere mai kia a Whanau!

Rotorua

20th Nov 6pm (AKL Local Time)

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I was homeward bound at 3 towards Rotorua. The 3 hour tour gave me the chance to stretch my legs and sleep it through as a replenishment for yesterday's bad, bad, baaad flight.

It had always made me feel like I'm home being welcomed by Sandi and Mark's Whanau again, but I'm at a different homestay this time. Georgie and Ken were there to welcome me. Living at the beginning of the long stretch Te Ngae Road, their house was pleasant, warm, comforting. Just like how most of the kiwis know how to keep comfortable (Same Shirt, Different Day - Thats New Zealand alright). We weren't there as guests, we were part of the family. 

Kiwis are genuinely friendly and warm. They are like your distant cousins. You would rarely see jaywalking here. Also, all New Zealanders are obedient when it comes to traffic light. Unlike most Malaysian who treat the yellow light as go faster. Being a foreigner here, you'd truly feel welcomed.

Kiwis are also generally very open, I was shocked to see Maori greet others by rubbing their noses, but it didn't take long for me to get use to it. They can go barefooted walking down the street to a local supermarket or butcher and also start an open conversation. 

Schooling students here at New Zealand generally sleep at 8pm. Let all aside, I had my sleep with an electric blanket being so cosy. Needless to worry about jet lag that didn't overwhelm me, I dozed off the very minute I was on the bed.

Kiasuness of Kia Ora, Airlines and Airports

Upon arriving at Auckland International, all shoes/sandals/slippers/flip-flops' must be cleared of debris/sand/gravel/soil/mud or entry will not be granted.

- Could I have imposed a better rule, "...or entry would be granted barefooted"

Excess baggage weight will be charged...

- Whattabout "excess baggage will be granted checked-in and thrown out of plane during the 1/3rd mile of your flight"

Airlines should impose free shipping for items left behind at home in any case of passenger frantically searching through their whole baggage for the item which was left behind few hundred miles away from them.

I'm very sure/pretty sure/definite that the FIAA, CAA, AOPA, KIASU, KIASI have some rule imposed that passengers must have at seating places in order to board a flight.

- Now with the Airbus 380, and it's double decker speciality, A Newer Class namely - "Cheaplak Class" should be opened with hand rail and safety straps on aircraft's inner body. That way we're still secured, for a lower price!

Passengers upon arriving at New Zealand should be treated with a traditional Haka dance and Maori invitation (the feather). I'd wanna see someone not pick up the feather 

Frequent Flier points should be deducted in any case of long haul flights where more kerosene are burned in due to the environment

- AND THIS RULE should also be done to excess baggage instead of charging a nominal fee

6 more hours and I'm outta Malaysia. Jumpa Lagi! Bye! Bye-lah! Zai Jian! and Kia Ora New Zealand!!!

Desperate "Boredom" Calls For Desperate Measures

It's not spamming, it's called boredom cum convince-ablates. 

Took us 1/2 an hour to come up with 50 comments by which Syairah then breaked the even line. I was having my OCD moments...

...and no it doesn't stand for:

"Odd Cock Design"

I love you Ash Li! Despite having Facebook send 56 ++ email notifications to you. xD

<-- Anyhow, my improv on Dancing Queen was a-w-esome. If you're reading this Bryan, don't feel offended, you've got your .zip-moments™.

Kia Ora New Zealand!

Ah! The Malaysian Tradition, dads chasing their kids with power tools, "Rotan";

Cars beating the traffic light in a "Will race you till you turn red" and end up in those 7pm shows we watch through our squarish box at home;

Orangutans racing in their 10cc motorbikes. 

It just stays where it's from, I want it to stay where it's from. So screw, I'm going to New Zealand again for the 2nd or 3rd time if I can recall. 

Dads TRACING their kids with somewhat more high tech equipments called "GPS", or maybe not...

and so fourth. 

New Zealand's awesome as a matter of fact, needless to say, nice weather, nice people, nicer gals (No shit!), and cows! LOADS OF EM!

Climbing gyms comparable to Camp 5 back here at PJ. Yet so, schools which don't cramp up 45 - 50 students in 1 class, don't think you'd wanna smell my BO, word?

The last time I went there, it was hectic! In a very good way. You have that long tower in Auckland call the SkyTower ready crack any meteor open with it's sharp tip, tho not as tall as KL Tower, but much more useful. No I'm not trying to critisize or anything, you have the revolving restaurant up at the top with good food. So don't put me in this guantanamo bay like I.S.A. (Sheesh)

Those lush greenery ready for a decent run-against-each-other-scene™ from those romance movies

Oh! Did I mention, HAKA! It is one hell of a dance, it got me frightened there for a while when they arrived in JETBOATS. It was said that if they lay a feather down you must pick it up or you're looking for a fight. Well, ok, lets just say, I picked it up, and lets just put it this way, I DID NOT PEE IN MY PANTS!

Kia Ora is Hi! or Greetings! in Maori by the way.

This time, I'm hoping the meet up with my foster parents back there at NZ yet again. Sandi and Mark! Get your B&B ready!

Heh, one thing's for sure, the last time I got invited for some party there, everyone was required to bring a dish. I did, wasn't much, but I did. Oh come on! I don't cook that bad alright, not as bad as Bryan who left the egg shell in the boiling instant noodle; Anyhow, food was pretty awesome till I tried this dish one person named "Better Than Sex". Honestly speaking whoever that was, I sure feel sorry for you.

Tad so, one kid who thought I was the coordinator of the party allegedly asked me where could he sit, I asked him back where would he'd like to sit. His answer was straight forward and precise "By the cake, please"

En Route to Rotorua via MAS departure at Auckland Intl at 19th Nov. Gotta say tho, MAS is one heck of an awesome airline, not to mention the pilots and cabin crew themselves. Shikes, don't you just love the smell of burning kerosene. Man Howie, you're random. Oh well...

And Ka Kité is Bye! So Bye...

20 Super Facts of Life (Pt. 1)

Scene: In an Argument

1. Loosing an argument doesn't mean the winner has to shut up
   
2. When someone stops arguing, continuing it would make you neurotic 
3. "Assumption" is what you think is happening
4. "Actuality" is what's really happening 
5. Therefore, assuming actuality isn't the actual actuality
6. Hello? We don't have to lead our lives by your rules
7. Neither does it have to be the way you want it to
8. Making the louder scream always shows obsession to win when you're not
9. Sometimes, we don't have to say anything to proof that you're wrong
10. Confucius say: "When you yap, we dare slab truth back"...or maybe he didn't say that...
11. Arguing with someone dumb pulls you down to their level 
12. Put it this way, experience victors reading a brochure; By that, facts certainly victor reading a brochure
13. "You're dumb" - Are you any smarter?
14. "You always - Are you any better?
15. "You better not do it some other time" - Will you ever stop then?
16. "People always say that you " - Is that right? Now show me proof; Btw, you've just released what others gossiped secretly
17. Body language shows mostly everything, so listen to it
18. Body language however, ain't used for wanting "back up"
19. Correction victors argument, so if you argue and I'm correcting, oh? I think we know how to sum it all up...
20. The subject of adding curfews just makes it seem like you've been touché-ed

Deemed Wasted...

I've made my verdict, I dare say wearing formal ain't all that bad, in fact, it's quite alright...Thanks Ash Li

Now, I've grooved, BUT I STILL CAN'T DANCE, trust me, it just ain't me...

Mae Yin was very uhm, hyper there, I was tad holding back, come on, it was my first, yes, Noob, I know. But can you beat me in pool party swimmings?...SO DIAM!

Nope...nah uh

If you ask me whether I'm looking forward to tomorrow - No, maybe, but definitely not Yes

I prefer costume party where you dress up as your own personality, The End...

Nope, thats not all, I pledge not to go to any more formal parties this year...now THAT IS ALL...

Only if someone drags me...

Yeah, 

Only IF...

I Feel...Happy...eesh

Not So Paralympic after all...

Ok it's after PMR, yes everyone got over the whole hype about it in less than a day, so...SHATTAP ALREADY!

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Neither anyone of us can I wait for the face off between Arif and Keefe in a 35m-ish competitive swimming. 

Wonder how'd it turn out, I've seen both of them swim, so if you're a double agent of some kind, don't worry, I won't be exposing their uhm, what's that word? Oh yeah - "strategies".

Alia's open house yesterday was rather, how would I put it, delicious. Why? I mean, all I ever notice first in any open houses would be the glorious food. Rendang, satay, etcetera, how can you not love Malaysia?! (...'s food, I can die in this senseless political war)

Thus the focus turns, Ejay's "Deepavali" party (or as what I like to call Strip n' Dip pool party) commences in another day. Arif in his I-want-a-rematch-with-you-Keefe! spirit is sure showing some effort, blah, who am I to judge. All you need's an invite to Ejay's strip n' dip to witness this not-so-paralympic match... 

Stop tagging me before PMR!

I'm doing this cause nothing is going in to my brain now...I feel...happy...

Yes, the rules:

- Obviously own answers,

- Replace any question they dislike and make new ones

- Tag 8 others, they can't refuse

1. If you could be in any line of work, what would it be?

Airbus or NASA Aeronautical Research Mission Directorate Engineer

2. What will you do if you do not share the same feelings as the person who likes you?

Oh well...

3. What do you want to achieve in life?

Co-op with NASA for Planet Green

4. Are you confused as to what lies ahead of you?

No, "theres just a wall ahead of me..."

5. What do you want to get back exactly at this moment?

Dad

6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone else?

Loving someone

7. If the person you like does not accept you, would you continue to wait for them to change their feelings?

I'd give the opportunity of doubt but yet, why bother hogging?

8. If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?

Quote: "When ever I want you, all I do is Drea-ea-ea-ea-em, dream, dream, dream..."

9. Is there anything that has made you unhappy recently?

Not quite, but there are tiny ones...

10. What do you want most in life?

Actually fulfilling everything I'm working for

11. Is being tagged fun?

NO

12. What would be the first thing you would do if you could do anything in the world?

Repel death

13. Who is your most influential figure?

Antoine Dufour and Chad Muska

14. What do you think of Yudistra?

Repetitive Politician, yet I can go out all day with him. Just awesome...touché-able

15. Would you rather be a person with an afro, a muller, cornrows, chonmage, dreadlocks, mohawk or bald?

I'd try afro, but I'd go for dreadlocks...

16. If you came naked to school what would you tell your teachers and classmates?

What? You jealous or something? I felt it was aerodynamical this way!

17. Would you give your all in a relationship?

Yes, also with exceptions to negativities

18. If you fall into a deadly pit and the only way of getting out is digging upwards would you be dumb enough to try it?

All to all, it does makes sense, assuming-ly you have enough airspace for you and air...

19. Which "famous" person would you "do" if you had the chance?

Jessica Alba, in a good way...

20. If you had a gun and in front of you stood fifteen babies and the gun is filled with venom, and next to you was your best friend, who do you shoot? If you shoot the friend, he dies instantly; if you shoot the babies, the venom spreads and kills them all. You have have to shoot someone, otherwise the venom leaks out the gun and kills all of you.

This is über lame, first, which gun company would release even a beta version of a gun supposedly to store venom that would leak?? I'd let it leak if the gun is still a beta, killing someone else is like killing yourself.

21. Oh we're done?

Yes Howie, there's no 21 for those who are tagged...

Taggably:

Kaun Tan

Annabelle Hon

Sarah Jane

Mae Yin

Alia Astaman

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After PMR Scaling

I'm not talking about the After PMR Party. Wouldn't post about it pre-currently, go check it out @ the AfterPMRParty site

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18 days to PMR, and I'm saying that to torture your nervous system.

My Climbing Preset is on strike against my Temporary PMR Preset take-over. Nothing stopping me from swimming at least 30 laps, to get me satisfied, tho yes, thats the only thing I can do which satisfies both presets:

"Howie! Your legs are going no where near to hiatus!"

"You're closer to home! After this, get studying!"

After PMR, it would be ground to Base Camp where we'd get stocks of ropes and off to Advanced Base Camp (ABC) for our final preparation before a full vertical scale @ Ascend Camp 1 - right on the footer of the wall. It's just like how every climbing system goes.

Gives you the sense of achievement upon reaching the summit while hearing other climbers above greet "Berg Heil!"

The last time that happened was 3 months ago, before power schedule started for PMR, which I didn't really concentrate back then just yet till a week ago...

It's the festive seasons again, this time, Hari Raya. 18 days to PMR!

So go ahead and "relax!", it's still "far" from near.

18 Days to PMR

PMR in 18 Days

In 18 Days, it's PMR

SH*T! PMR IN 18 DAY!

Bug Fix for Bugzilla QA or Developer

These are screenshots of the bugs as filed in Bugzilla, frequent readers please ignore this blog.

As seen in Nightly Build r6685:

Icon B in Orange is compressed from the bottom.

As seen in Safari 3.1.2, this is how it is originally supposed to be like:

...backfires

Idiots, they never fail to crack anyone up indirectly, yet despicably they insult you more...

...8 reasons why you should never feel insulted

• They have an endless desire on not to prosper in life.
• Of their ignorance, and their inherent laziness to overcome said ignorance.
• Shall attentions showered on others be a forsaken jealousy within them.
• "Insulting", the only word they managed to look up for in the dictionary despite "I" is not the first alphabet in it.
• Out of your sunken hearts felt towards those insults, they gain social status - "Idiot with a capital I" supposedly for them in full gratitude meant attention.
• Their tendency on using indirect insult salutations make it a joke for others that's on you.
• Their REAL NAMES are actually too popular to be spelt out and for that they use acronyms etcetera. 
• Dude, "name calling" was stuck in the primary years, it's "be a man to reveal yourself" era.

My nature, simple...I don't have to give a damn, tho yes sometimes I pity you and even praise you upon your "hardwork" toward your goals of getting attention. Shall it all come upon conclusion, I don't see the whole point.

Get A Mac / Mic LIFE

"A Community Message For Anyone with this deficiency"

Literal Short

I'm used to blogging short, literally short. I think that explains everything better off. Plus, the only time I blog fully is when I emphasize on something.

Now compare my Twitter updates to my Blogger updates.

I'm not exaggerating.

  Twit Me

 Blog Me

90 - 39, now isn't that the score between Ham and Spam?

Seriously, just a simple sentence describes a lot. 

Quote:

      "uhowie Not sure what bread this is, but it tastes like it has olive oil with all different kind of nuts on it...not wholemeal...42 minutes ago from web"

and by that, I've made my statement, I'm eating, and wondering what bread am I stuffing in to my mouth.

If you don't see posts on my blog, well, on the right there's a Twitter Panel that updates whenever I do. So look out for it!

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