tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27406154284548138122024-03-13T20:33:04.688+08:00~The Bunny and The Bear~Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815793777679411090noreply@blogger.comBlogger54125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740615428454813812.post-32155484848373941852014-08-04T19:25:00.000+08:002014-08-04T19:25:00.031+08:00Xiaomi? Really? Despite the fact that i am in UK, being in contact with friends and fb made me not deprived by news about Xiaomi, especially when i just recently lost my phone. Quite a few Malaysians asked me to buy xiaomi, or Mi3 its more posh name.<div>
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The first thing that i noticed, well, even b4 I did my research really, is that it stays true to it's china market tactics. Which is copy the best, and sell it cheap. </div>
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Then i came to a few articles about them blatantly copying other major smartphone companies.</div>
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link (chinese website): http://www.saydigi.com/2014/08/mi-copy-apple.html#sthash.i4yCkgMH.gbpl</div>
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link english: http://www.cultofandroid.com/66569/xiaomi-dont-copy-apple/ </div>
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Not that it was shocking, mind you, it is expected from a chinese market. But what really is shocking is the comment section from the chinese or asian or wad not la. </div>
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'The author is just bias.'</div>
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'Copying is a form of flattery'</div>
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'Stop hating because it si good.'</div>
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I guess copying is a form of flattery but really? WHen it has no innovation and even copy advertisements, the way steve job dressed, and his presentation? </div>
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Meh. Why would anyone want to encourage this kind of movement. It is like what is happening int the pharmaceutical field, companies just rework the same drugs and is unwilling to dive into the unknown, because it is just more profitable to do so. </div>
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But then again it is very much cheaper compared to it competitors, and i guess that is wad all matters in the asia community. </div>
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My heart to skip a beat when i saw the price tag. But i am quite disgusted with their obvious imitation, a company without dignity. And i have to say how the company operates does influence my decision to purchase its products, take innocent smoothies for instance, oh how i love their charming ways lol.</div>
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So yeah. i ended up buying an lg3 g3, its not as cheap as xiao mii, but not as ex as apple either. Call me a hipster. lol</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815793777679411090noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740615428454813812.post-24907078589494848542014-08-04T00:37:00.002+08:002014-08-04T00:37:49.422+08:00Another shift of paceUgh, as i said in my previous blogpost, i am now in another phase of my education.<br />
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Sometimes i don really like my university timetable, it shifts every 4 weeks, and i always need to get a few days to get use to it. The study hours changes, the people i meet, the placements changes, the things i hav to racked up in my brains changes too. Friends have to actively find time for each other, so does being with Bear. And the fact tat my current accommodation has no internet does not help at all. <br />
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Am i too rigid in a sense? I do enjoy the shifts and the non monotonous routine, but really, after you get past tat hot blooded ideology i wonder why people find it exciting at all. Or mayb i am just getting older and grumpier.<br />
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<span style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;">".... u know abt me, abt wad i am." I said calmly.</span><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;">"but its not like i tell u in your face, its because you r my housemate, and you saw bear coming in and out."</span><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;">"you should know that I don tell ppl that I am... wad i am." I realised tat my voice started to choke.</span><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;">"and yet, a friend told me someone told a crowd in the bus that Bunny is gay."</span><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;">"when he asked where did the information come from, your name is mentioned." I could feel the tears accumulating in my eyes.</span><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;">I looked up the ceiling, determined that my tears will not fall. Bunny you r stronger than this. You have anticipated this since the very beginning.</span><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;">But tears were fighting to get out.</span><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;">"oh... ... errr... is it unrescueble (there was no such word i think, but its meant to be can it be saved?)"?"my housemate replied sheepishly.</span><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;">"I... you know what, its fine." I bolted out the room, ran into my room.</span><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;">and started sobbing.</span><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;">Y did i cry?</span><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><br style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: #8b9437; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;">I don know... but i do know i will need days to recollect myself.</span><br />
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<span style="text-align: start;">You know for the past 4 years we just hav too many false alarm to the point tat we just don care. I think the seniors will die when there is a real fire. -.- </span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815793777679411090noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740615428454813812.post-56367135067502067792014-07-27T17:01:00.001+08:002014-07-28T17:35:10.560+08:00Cake Love: Line's Cony and Brown cake!Well, anyone know what is Line? It is a wonderful messaging app that has cute stickers (wayyyyy b4 facebook's)<br />
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One particular theme of Line's stickers is my absolute favourite. Its Cony and Brown, who are a couple that kinda resonates bear and I. In fact, my current blog is named after then<a href="https://plus.google.com/photos/yourphotos?pid=6036375388325655474&oid=104690568947948065410" target="_blank"> (link the post abt my blog name.)</a><br />
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This cake is peanut butter sponge and buttercream. I made it for bear as I am heading down to visit him. It is made up of fondant, as u can see corners are a bit rugged, since i am an amateur. Hey, my love for him should make up the difference lol. <br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815793777679411090noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740615428454813812.post-12025894140190068662014-07-24T19:31:00.000+08:002014-07-24T20:23:19.586+08:00Travel: Italy: Florence: following Dan BrownAnyone read Inferno, Dan Brown?<br />
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Well, let us put this on the line first, I hate Dan Brown.<br />
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There, i said it. His over repetitive style of writing, its always Prof Langdon on the run, who happened to be with a smart intelligent, but slightly dumb woman so that Langdon can explain his over-elaborated description of some building. Then the bad guy, is always the pseudo good guy who is ever so resourceful.<br />
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I hate this book with additional passion, for those who haven read it and is going to, well... jz be prepared to roll ur eyes.<br />
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So y i am reading this? Cuz i am being a part of the herd. His books are popular, so as much as i don his literature, i still need to read up to kinda catch the latest conspiracy. lol.<br />
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So yeah, Inferno, is a book abt Landon running around in.... Florence! Well Venice too, but Florence mainly.<br />
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So, Florence. Its an hour or two from Pisa (click my story abt pisa and tower pushers<a href="http://thebunnynthebear.blogspot.co.uk/2014/07/travelling-italy-pisa-to-land-of-tower.html" target="_blank"> here</a> and evil bear in pisa<a href="http://thebunnynthebear.blogspot.co.uk/2014/07/comic-evil-bear-in-pisa.html" target="_blank"> here</a>)<br />
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If anyone read the book, you would definitely remember Dan Brown, or Langdon, in Inferno, talked abt the gates of paradise. The sheer beauty of it that will take everyone's breath away. Well, i think after the book, i think i have too high expectations for everything. Look at this. </div>
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Its my fault for even suggesting tat i am gay. I told him tat my boyfriend got me my rilakkuma, which is true and he kept pestering me. I have a habit of not lying abt my sexuality to ppl (apart from acquaintances), i usually divert the topic with jokes and smiles.</div>
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He is a straight guy.</div>
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we jz know each other for 4 months. </div>
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GAwd wad did i throw myself into????</div>
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But he is exceptionally nice, he said he wont disappoint me. -_-</div>
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well, let's see how awkward i can be when i see him tomorrow in lectures. =\</div>
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2014: We r still friends, though we had our ups and downs, the friendship still survives. i think. </div>
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The top is not me if u r wondering. WHO THE HELL CALLS HIMSELF BUBBLE TEA PRINCE!!!!!!</div>
I always complain abt these kind of ppl while accidentally stumbled onto them to bear. So, might as well start drawing them. I hav no guts to comment on their weird photos and face the warth of their fb fans lol.<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815793777679411090noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740615428454813812.post-76797405664600516012014-07-16T18:30:00.000+08:002014-07-22T07:14:16.873+08:00Throwback wednesday: You know exams is near when... Hey guys I figured I would post my old post from my old blog cuz i feel like its such a waste letting them rot in my blog. The order is decided by its page view. Hope you guys dont mind! =D<br />
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5. Female medic students look more..... unpresentable since they stop applying make-up. and show up with unruly hair and flip flops</div>
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<span style="color: red;">6. Your friends who at least care for you wrestle your computer and paper craft box away from you and lock it in their room. <span style="font-size: 85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">(I put up a good fight but i think its kinda impossible to beat two 184cm guys (>_<))</span></span></span><br />
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7. There's a weird westerner wearing a bandage with the words "must win!" in Mandarin on her head in the study room</div>
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<span style="font-size: 130%;"><span style="color: red;">BUNNY would like to thank those who wish me luck in the previous two exams related post</span>~</span><br />
signing out. XDAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815793777679411090noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740615428454813812.post-63358784900714815652014-07-15T18:35:00.000+08:002014-07-15T22:45:39.430+08:00I WISH U FIRST!!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Theres this one time where if you walked in Bear's room you will be like, wtf is wrong with these people.<br />
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'happy monthly anniversary!'<br />
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'happy monthy anniversary!'<br />
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'HAPPY MONTHLY ANNIVERSARY!!!!!! YES ITS 12.00am!!!!!!!! WWWWOOOOTTTTSSSS I WIN!!!'<br />
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'NNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!'<br />
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Both of us were jabbering happy monthly anniversary wishes to each other in the same room while transfixed on the clock on our phone screen.<br />
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Its becoming a funny duel between us, who will wish the other a happy monthly anniversary first. <br />
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Gonna keep up the next one lol. Happy 41st month Anniversary Dear~Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815793777679411090noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740615428454813812.post-68387157450947348732014-07-14T18:29:00.000+08:002014-07-15T01:39:22.024+08:00Cake Love: Fox Red Velvet cake!!!!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Its a fox, no its not a racoon or a porcupine grrrrrrr.... Its a fox!!!!! Rawr!</div>
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Yup, i know i am not as pro as the baker boys thats on fb lately (go pay them a visit man! <a href="http://www.thestar.com.my/Lifestyle/People/2014/07/08/Foret-Blanc-Baker-boys/" target="_blank">news article link here</a>) but i oso still bake from time to time. hahahaha. It doesn't take a long time, i copied the design only this from this website<a href="http://www.handmadecharlotte.com/make-furry-fox-cake/" target="_blank"> (link here)</a>, its super easy! so go try it out!</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815793777679411090noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740615428454813812.post-45213795757223459192014-07-12T16:49:00.002+08:002014-07-12T16:49:36.865+08:00Travelling: Italy: Pisa: To the land of tower pushersWell, just wanna talk abt a few trips i had with bear.<br />
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During my last summer, which sadly has been gone now, Bear and I went around a few places. So I am just going to talk abt it for the fun of it.<br />
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So Bear and I went for a honeymoon-ish (or honey week? i don know how the definition works), we both been to Rome on separate occasions (which i am going to talk abt it someday) so we wanna try to explore the rest of Italy together. Especially Venice, Bear was very excited abt Venice, because like, Paris, it is considered to be a romantic city... well.... sadly Paris didn't really turn to out to be stellar, so we hope tha Venice would be okay.<br />
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So anyway, we fly from London to Pisa, I would assume everyone here know wad's the leaning tower of pisa? Well, apparently the tower is in a separate, obscure town that requires an extended trip from one of the bigger cities. BUt it only take 30-1 hour from florence, so its fine, plus there's an airport there so you can always just start from Pisa and slower work your way to florence and the rest of the more popular cities.<br />
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We arrived at night, and I am already quite excited. You know... its one of the seven wonders!!! I forgot if its the ancient wonders or the modern wonders, but its one of them! But to be honest when I rush to the plaza which was just 2 mins away from our accommodation... well........ take a look.<br />
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I still hav a bunch of tower pushers photos but it has me jeering at them, so i dont any tower pushers feel any hatred if they come across this blog lol. </div>
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SO for leaning tower you hav to book a time slot to go up the tower, you will hav a brief story abt the tower, and hav to take a hike up. There's nothing to see or take pictures i have to admit, apart from bells, cause the top is encircled by fences to prevent stupid ppl from falling over. </div>
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We went to the basilica beside it just to complete the visit, its free. =3 but you still need to book a ticket, i guess they are trying to keep track of the tourist, since we need to queue up and things. But apart from the tower, there's nothing much to be seen. </div>
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But really, a half day trip is worth it, seeing all the tower pushers. =D<br />
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And its off to France!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815793777679411090noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740615428454813812.post-32737688363532776192014-07-10T19:26:00.000+08:002014-07-10T19:26:20.091+08:00COMIC: Sports hassle<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I hav no idea why (and i don want to know), but really y suddenly so many sporting events are happening at once -.- Evryone is talking abt it, and i hav to keep reminding them how unexcited i am abt sports in almost every conversation. Someone need to come up with something like: weekly 1 minute sports summary, or something. ps: sorry for the lousy pic quality, cuz my phone cam isnt the best one around. But I am gonna get a new phone soon =D if i still hav motivations to draw lol. Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815793777679411090noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740615428454813812.post-7909184973843324382014-07-10T02:23:00.003+08:002014-07-10T02:23:55.291+08:00slow, smooth but not steady. Well, life has its own whims.<br />
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Today as I finished my work, I slowly floated back to my new flat. I watched some anime, I studied and... that's it?
I have worked quite a bit, progressed through diff stages of life, and recently got a breakthrough and now on to a new one, which will changed again in another... let say 3 weeks?<br />
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Stability. That's what everybody wants, but when u achieved that, life gets a bit.... well, predictable. My life is fluctuating at a constant rate, so much that, when i suddenly came to a pause, i feel uneasy. I feel strangled and chained. Being a grownup that yearn for stability isnt a part of me, yet.<br />
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But i am not emo, i am just feeling a bit empty, or in a Malaysia's term: SIENZ.<br />
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Well.<br />
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Thats y i am here again. I pushed this blog away cuz i am too busy, but i am still come back to it, hoping tat it will give me a chance to be whimsically eccentric.<br />
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I cant be bother to promote, or even venture other people's blog, i apologise for that, for those who link me and wad not. Lets keep this pace for now.<br />
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slow.<br />
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hopefully smooth<br />
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but not steady.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815793777679411090noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740615428454813812.post-20372741376523214292014-03-08T11:36:00.001+08:002014-03-08T11:36:24.788+08:00I love gay tutors As a science student, you tended to meet various kind of tutors.<br />
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Being abroad and having a notorious racial identity(be it malaysian or chinese, or even japanese, there seems to be a negative connotation for some locals), you are bound to meet some tutors who always have this hidden disgust towards you. You can feel the hostility as they make you feel like the last person to be chosen in the team.Sometimes, gender matters too, as some tutors tend to favor girls. Despite your knowledge of certain matter, it doesn't really help. At all. Well, not tat i am always well prepared to be in tat situation lol.<br />
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Its rare, I only have 3-4 encounters (i have meet more than twenty a year i think) throughout my studies. However, it will always be an everlasting experience, and a lingering sour taste in my mouth.<br />
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Hence, i am at the point where i will never pray for good nice tutors, for me, as long as the tutors don grind me with impossible questions like any infamous doctors you see in the asian community, i already thank my lucky stars and praise the powers of the beyond.<br />
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Now, i love gay tutors.<br />
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They are witty, they are funny and mostly of all they make you feel welcomed and not intimidated.<br />
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I don know whether it's me being bias since i am playing for the same team. Don get me wrong, there are some great straight tutors, but really you cant beat a gay tutor tat sings your name and prances around the room like a pixie despite being overweight. They are not afraid to destroy their masculinity and give some of the best facial expressions you would hav hope to see from Cam in Modern Family.<br />
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Another thing is tat it makes me relieve to see wad i can become in the next 20 years. Gay, married, having two cock-spaniel and being emotionally happy like any other normal human being.<br />
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Mayb not so much abt the overweight part. (.___.)Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815793777679411090noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740615428454813812.post-66756233296103216872014-03-06T08:30:00.003+08:002014-03-06T08:30:22.699+08:00STOP CRYING When i stick a needle into you!!!!!!Yup.<br />
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As you know being in a obstetric wards is like being in a whirlpool of colours. You hav the joys when you welcome a new life, the sadness when there's an absence of a heart beat, the hatred when the contraction starts, the gloom when you r awaiting surgery. You really know wad kind of emotional trainwreck you will encounter until the moment you pull open the curtains and take a good look at her facial expression. <br />
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My doctor asked me to take some bloods from this new patient and obviously i obliged, thinking it will b another good practice.<br />
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As both of us introduced ourselves to the patient, i was standing rdy with the kit while the doc was talking to her. Her partner was present.<br />
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Then i started to realised her tear stained face and stricken demeanor. An uneasiness started to creep within me. To my horror, as i listen to the doc, it seemed that she just had a miscarriage.<br />
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So, the doc finished consoling her and turned to me,:"this is bunny, he will be taking the bloods for you." The couple turned and looked at me, the girl manged to feign a smile.<br />
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So, awkwardly i struggle to prepare the kit. Calm down bunny, its just like any other blood vessel, i kept telling myself.<br />
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As i put the needle in, she just so happened to start sobbing quietly. I got more and more nervous, and it certainly did not help, i cant seem to find the bloods. As i continue maneuver the tip, she suddenly wail and scream and cried and DIVED into the partners arm, while the needle was freaking still in her arms.<br />
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Shocked, i quickly redrew the needle, put a plaster on her, apologised to the couple, ran away with tails between my legs. As i found the doc, she obviously noticed my horrified expression, and she quipped:"i know its a bit mean to let you do it, but i just want you to experience tat."<br />
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Boy, tat's rough z. Welcome to the maternity wards z<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815793777679411090noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740615428454813812.post-62230363470141485742014-03-03T03:41:00.001+08:002014-03-03T04:49:17.004+08:00My wonderful bear (bragging alert!)<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.294118); line-height: 24px;">Woke up </span><a href="x-apple-data-detectors://0" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.294118); line-height: 24px;" x-apple-data-detectors-result="0" x-apple-data-detectors-type="calendar-event" x-apple-data-detectors="true">at 10pm</a><span style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.294118); line-height: 24px;"> with bear after a very long nap starting </span><a href="x-apple-data-detectors://1" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.294118); line-height: 24px;" x-apple-data-detectors-result="1" x-apple-data-detectors-type="calendar-event" x-apple-data-detectors="true">3pm</a><span style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.294118); line-height: 24px;"> (yes we r sloths). </span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;">Bear: dear you want to eat anything? </span></div>
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<span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit;">Bunny: not really, not really hungry. </span></div>
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<span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;">Bear: I think you should eat Lo. Don worry I go and buy.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit;">Bunny: errr.... Hmm.....</span></div>
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<span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;">Bear: you wanna eat curry?</span></div>
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<span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit;">Bunny: nah, it's a bit strong for my taste at this hour.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;">Bear: I can go KFC </span></div>
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<span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit;">Bunny: KFC.... Hmmmm ok!</span></div>
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<span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit;">Bunny: I want only fried chicken, only thighs, plus two hot wings.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit;">Bunny: oh wait dear. I want drink sirap Bandung (rose water) </span></div>
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<span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;">Bear: *stops* ah? </span></div>
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<span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit;">Bunny: don worry, got the syrup here, but we don hav condensed milk so dear has to go and buy a</span></div>
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<span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;">Bear: errr okay... *climbing out from bed*</span></div>
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<span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit;">Bunny: ah! </span></div>
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<span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;">Bear: *stops* wad? </span></div>
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<span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit;">Bunny: I feel like eating ice cream oso. Dear might as well go buy la</span></div>
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<span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;">Bear: Okay, wad flavour?</span></div>
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<span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit;">Bunny: errr just vanilla</span></div>
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<span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;">Bear: Hagen darz?</span></div>
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<span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit;">Bunny: only if it has discount </span></div>
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<span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;">Bear: okay.... *leaving the bed*</span></div>
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<span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit;">Bunny: dear!! </span></div>
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<span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;">Bear: *stops* yeah? </span></div>
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<span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit;">Bunny: I feel like eating mangoes oso! </span></div>
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<span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;">Bear: *pats bunny's head* I hav already bought tat hehe </span></div>
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<span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;">Bear: here are some kit Kats in case u cannot wait for the food. *kisses cheeks*</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Sometimes I questioned myself wad did I do to deserve him. Hehe oh and my appetite, tat too. </span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815793777679411090noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740615428454813812.post-3330013022215668812014-02-24T22:59:00.002+08:002014-02-24T22:59:31.403+08:00Vaginas, vaginas everywhere<span style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.294118); font-family: inherit; line-height: 24px;">I am currently stationed in the land of vaginas. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">It's a land of mystical wonders.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Prior to the beginning if the rotation, a friend who knows I am gay grabbed my shoulder. Vincent, I have to warn you. It's gooey, bloody and disgusting and it usually fat, unattractive women, you had to put your fingers inside. You sure you r okay? </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Well... Not tat I am do much if I am not. -.-" </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I tell you.... It's.... Weird -.- </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I find it a bit uncomfortable. But I guess if I am comfortable with the idea of ppl sticking their fingers in anuses, I suppose I should be okay with the idea of ppl stuffing down things into vaginas. I am not sexist lol. </span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815793777679411090noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740615428454813812.post-41333133725472393532014-02-23T09:29:00.000+08:002014-02-23T09:29:07.700+08:00A night after a partyhey guys its been a while since i posted something, cuz i am very busy with my rotation, will talk abt it sometime in the future.<br />
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Today its more of a genuine rant abt things, since it is my blog and despite how childish i felt abt this but i don really bother haha.<br />
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I was invited to a mini party ish gathering today for someone's birthday. This person... well i am not sure how to catergorise him, but i guess i will explore tat in the future, but yeah i was invited by his friends.<br />
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Throughout the party, I struggled a bit, i am not quite sure y. I was tired and uncomfortable, but i tried my best to mix around, so i guess its not obvious to other friends.<br />
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I think... the main problem is that... I felt alone in the whole party.<br />
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Our Asian batch was divided into two main fractions, the directs and the transfers (ppl who came into the batch in their third year). And i was the only one from the direct batch.<br />
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Its kinda annoying to be honest, i was able to mixed with them, but I had to pretend to ignore their inside jokes, their tease with each other, their playful bickers, their sudden whispers so that I wont hear their mini secrets, their next grand plans of hanging out. The wave lengths are all wrong, and i had to tune myself.<br />
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I was welcomed, but was treated as an outsider at the same time. Then the cake came, and they presented their present to the birthday boy. All the joy while I just look on.<br />
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I do appreciate their gesture of including me, the sole dude from the other cohort to this gathering. But looking at them, from time to time, it makes me feel tat: whats the point? Why i have to put myself through this, i might as well go back to my comfort zone, with friends from my own fractions.<br />
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Even after a whole year.... (we r fourth year now) i guess things don really change. Then y bother?<br />
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At the end of the day, as i parted ways with all of them, i will still be alone, walking back to my home.<br />
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As the birthday boy went on hugging each and everyone of his friends out of thanks, i just silently moved out of the way, because i don think i deserved it and i doubt he noticed anyway.<br />
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Am i sad?<br />
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Am i disappointed?<br />
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Mayb i am. But mostly i am just tired.<br />
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But looking at the bright side, at least they invited me in the first place, mayb someday, someday, i can actually be part of that gang.<br />
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One year left, i highly doubt so lol. I suppose we will part in separate ways.<br />
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Mayb i should jz use my time to play more games or invest in someone who cares rather then spending in on empty relationships lol. But one can hope, but hope is a dangerous thing to hold on to.<br />
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Life is hard. z.<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815793777679411090noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740615428454813812.post-59629305809188050422014-02-16T20:34:00.003+08:002014-02-16T20:34:52.827+08:00Happy 3 year anniversaryyy Three years.<br />
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Long enuf to get married lol. No bear, I am not hinting anything hahahahhaha.</div>
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The future is still long and hard. I don't know how this bubble will maintain itself when we are no longer in the same country. </div>
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I am afraid actually of the unknown past. But I should focus on the positive here. It's three years, it's quite a feat compare to a lot of couples (or ex couple) I know. </div>
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Happy three year anniversary. </div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815793777679411090noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740615428454813812.post-89592052494249253592014-02-14T10:48:00.000+08:002014-07-12T16:52:03.209+08:00Skiing: I was told I could hav died <span style="line-height: 24px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Bear was quite mad when I told him this. But it really did not occur to me that I dodged a bullet there. -.-</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Back to my skiing adventure. It was the last day of my skiing trip, and there was a snow storm. But put in a snow storm, slippery slopes and a couple of hot blooded guys, you obviously hav the recipe of a disaster. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">So yeah, a few of us went to the slopes despite the snow storm because it is our last day. And we deliberately chose a slope we never ski before and a level higher than wad we use to ski. Because.... It's the last day! </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">The cable car was closed, it's easily a warning for us to turn back but noooooo we don give a crap. We took the chair lift which oddly was up and running. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Anyway, when we are up there I tell ya, it was literally a survival movie. I can't see anything but snow. The bits of ice were piercing my face. Even after a few days I can still feel a later of dead cell layers on my cheeks. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="line-height: 24px;">It was a horrible experience; I took off my </span></span><span style="line-height: 24px;">goggles</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="line-height: 24px;"> because the snow blocks the vision and it fogged up quite easily. Had to ski with my eyes half closed (Ching Chong mode) so tat the snowflakes won't enter my eyes. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">The slope is long, very long. There are 31 segments. The slope was marked by a series of blue sticks on both side of the road. The road is quite wide as I can't see markers from both sides within my sight. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Although I am a beginner, I have above average skiing skill in the group. Due to poor arrangement, I ended up skiing alone because the better ones are either in the front or at the way back to help the struggling ones. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">So here's me, skiing in a new territory, all alone with my eyes half closed, without goggles in a snow storm.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="line-height: 24px;">So i tried a tactic, I skied in a huge S shape, I started off from the marker on the right and skied slantly towards the left, when i reached the marker on the left i took a sharp S and skied to the right. After a few junctions, I plopped myself onto the snow gently cuz i don want to tired my legs, sat </span></span><span style="line-height: 24px;">up-straight</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="line-height: 24px;"> and tried to see if i am heading in the right direction, then i repeated the whole process. Here's a pic in case my poor </span></span><span style="line-height: 24px;">English</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="line-height: 24px;"> confused you lol. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="line-height: 24px;">Well, this seemed to be working for 3,4 times, albeit very tiring. Then one time i plopped myself down the snow and sat upstraight again, i saw something </span></span><span style="line-height: 24px;">unnerving</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="line-height: 24px;">.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="line-height: 24px;">I kept looking backwards, hoping the ones at the back had catch up, but to no avail. I shouted:"GUYS I DON KNOW WHERE TO GO!!!!" But there's no answer. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="line-height: 24px;">"Okay," I told myself. "Stay calm. Even though this is a harder slope its still for </span></span><span style="line-height: 24px;">amateurs</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="line-height: 24px;">. If its narrow, it </span></span><span style="line-height: 24px;">shouldn't</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="line-height: 24px;"> be too steep."</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="line-height: 24px;">I immediately noticed the difference of the snow consistency under my and I started tumbling, I cant control my skis. Confused and nervous, i sank lower and lower as the powdered snow cannot take in my weight. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="line-height: 24px;">I was determined to continue skiing again when my friend called out:"Bunny!!! You r off course!!!"</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="line-height: 24px;">Wuddddd?</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="line-height: 24px;">Apparently the slope took a sharp turn, the two markers i was looking at were actually on the same side. D=</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="line-height: 24px;">So i voluntarily </span></span><span style="line-height: 24px;">skied</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="line-height: 24px;"> out the course. And given that this is 2000m high and most of the sides are cliffs, I was very lucky that i din ski off one (the cliffs i mean). And if my fren din make it in time and i cont skiing from where i tumbled, I will </span></span><span style="line-height: 24px;">eventually</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="line-height: 24px;"> ski off the mountains. </span></span><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815793777679411090noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740615428454813812.post-31223077870587334102014-02-11T05:08:00.001+08:002014-02-11T05:08:06.286+08:00I dreamt of a perfect friendshipA perfect friendship.<br />
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I don know myself to be honest, because i am not a perfect friend.<br />
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I guess everyone has a different idea of a perfect friendship.<br />
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I had a few great friends, some I am really thankful for, they had shaped my life and ideas, molded me into someone better than yesterday. I thank the Lord for letting them into my life.<br />
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But there are some that really leave a dent in my heart, painful enough to let me see the world in another light. They had taken a piece of me away, some I am still friends with, but once in a blue moon, my fist tightens as i am plagued by memories of his deeds in one still night.<br />
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The road to a perfect friendship is long and hard, sometimes i find it harder than finding a mate. Because boundaries are ill-defined, expectations are different, feelings are unequal. The closer you think you get to it, the harder you fall when you realised you r not. But when u think u do, its grand.<br />
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Wad is a prefect friendship to me?<br />
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To be honest, I want balance.<br />
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I want reciprocation.<br />
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I want to talk to them without feeling that i am wasting their time. I want them to talk to me with general interest. I want to share secrets with them while they share theirs. I want them to look straight in my eyes and said,"you know, we r good." and i will just smile, silently acknowledging that statement.<br />
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To put it simply, I want an elder brother, bonded by blood and trust.<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815793777679411090noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740615428454813812.post-55964990980584281182014-02-08T20:04:00.000+08:002014-02-08T20:04:10.488+08:00Skiing skiing <span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 24px;">As I said I am now trying out skiing in France (French Alps ppl!) for the first time in my life. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">The first two days was torture I tell you. Torture. It much more painful than I thought. For the Malaysians out there, have you guys try skating? Did you guys complained about the skate boots being too tight? </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Well. This is ten times as worse. And I am skiing for five days. So imagine my horror the moment I fit my legs into the shoes as I can foresee myself limping for many weeks to come.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I hav to say if anyone of you are going to ski do buy paddings for your tibial (front of your calfs) called tibial protector. I can't be bother to explain. But please heed my warning. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Anyways, you started to get the basics, you really start to appreciate harder, scarier tracks. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">As you progress through the slopes, it gets harder and harder. It gets longer and longer. I actually had to ski through a track for one and half hours. It's no longer just your legs screaming, it's your brain, as you have to concentrate while skiing around the white steep mountains. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">And when u reach the bottom, you will b like whoa, did I really just skied that slope? It was a satisfying and proud moment. </span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815793777679411090noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740615428454813812.post-78932697813515490442014-02-05T07:25:00.001+08:002014-02-08T20:06:17.782+08:00I don really like science studentsHey guys, sorry for the overhaul, but i bet you guys are celebrating ching chong year anyway.<br />
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I am having my very first ski trip just to wash off the cny blues, so a bunch of us went for a cool trip filled with snow and ice.<br />
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Skiing is damn painful i tell you, but tat is now wad i wanna rant for now.<br />
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So we gathered together during the night. Everyone was complaining about being tired and we should play some mindless games.<br />
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A few proposals came and went, but there were no conclusions.<br />
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Then one of the guy brought his deck of cards, and apparently he had used them as flashcards long time ago, hence all of them had drug names on it.<br />
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So guess wad they ended up playing.<br />
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Yeap, they ended up doing medicine charades.<br />
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"guys seriously?" you can hear me lamenting.<br />
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But no.... they were too busy guessing wad is the side effect of vigabatrin.<br />
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And i was so annoyed, i just walked off despite their pleads so that i can just curled up and read a book.<br />
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I don know if i am impolite, but man this is one reason i hate traveling with science students, especially medics. Because everything will end up being medicine this medicine that, everything will be bones and joints and wad not stuff. A lot of them like to feel smart and wad can make them feel that way? By talking abt wad they have been by harding throughout the years. I passed my exams, I want my vacation, cant we just not be that kind of ppl who cant seem to see that knowledge isnt everything? That life doesn't revolves around you?<br />
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I am a firm believer that one should not showcase wad they know unless asked. Hence, if i started to talk sciency stuff to you, its just basically i have nothing left to talk to you about.<br />
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I am quite pissed off, because they thought i was being silly, merajuk-ing if you may. But i guess in a way they are right, why i hav to force myself to immerse in ppl who is studious? I am not someone they would give a piece of themselves to, it works both ways. I should expect them to be wad i want them to be. But i am frustrated, because i feel quite alone in this. When I see ppl actually referred themselves as a games where they only play one two hours of dota and sleep before 1 a.m. I almost died laughing. I played games for days without sleep and i had tons of sony / nitendo consoles plus a mega gaming pc to boot. And i don call myself a gamer. I don label ppl who drinks a few more cups than I just because I don drink and clubbing isnt my thing. I don think that talking to science ppl is a relief because they apparently "share my level of intelligence" (seriously, someone actually told me this.)<br />
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If i wanna make a sweeping statement, I gotta say, science frens, are mostly egoistic and always have slight delusion of grandeur.<br />
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Gosh. Life is sad.<br />
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I gotta see more ppl, but being abroad, you don really hav much choice. I gotta face reality at some point.<br />
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sighh.<br />
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I gotta grow up i guess?<br />
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