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Monday, July 20, 2009


I've a blog atlas! I don't know what prompted me to create one.
Maybe it's just the boredom that has been eating me inside at this time.
Just to let you all readers know ( if I have any) that I will not blog often OR
blog again after this post.
So I shall do a long entry for this to make it worth while.

I'll jump straight into my school life.
But let me first say that I shall use the word Baong here and there.
What is this "Baong" that I speak of some may ask.
It's pig in Indonesia ( I think)

Some ways to use it in a proper sentence.
"Kau prangai baong uh sia"
(Your attitude is of a pig uh sia.)
or " Asal tk naik 27 baong?
("Why didn't you take 27 pig?")

Okay now that you are enlightened of the word baong, I shall continue on my school life.
Schools's a bitch might I say.
There's this subject called Micro Economics or Micro-Econs for short
I swear that the topics are way beyond my intellectual capacity.
I mean it's basically about graphs and shit.
It may not be as easy as it seems.
Hell I don't even understand the first part and now the graphs are even more fuck'd up.
There's lines everywhere on the charts and they are suppose to mean something.
For those who can understand this are basically aliens.
That is the only logical explanation I can think of.
Don't let me even start about the projects and assignments.

They have been giving us assignments like there's no tomorrow pig.
adapted from the malay pharse " kasi assignments macam tkder bsk baong"
To be honest, I actually started doing my assigments at the very last minute,
but who dosen't right?
If I were to follow my mood, I would not be doing any of them but I would affect my group's marks.
I don't wanna pull my friends mark nor I wanna be the freeloader.
Bak pepatah lembu pae susu, sapi pae nama.
(cow's milk, bull's name)
which basically means that I too get credit for my group's hardwork.
As a matter of fact, I should be doing an assignment right now, Baong
I don't think that I will get a good GPA at the end of this semester.
I'm aiming for round 2?
Fuck you if you say I'm being pessimistic.
I mean I only passed 2 test so far, Baong
To be aiming at 3 is like asking for the stars and the moon.
In fact, to be dreaming to get a 2 is being optimistic enough.

Okay, moving on from school.
Don't wanna sound to negative on my first post. (or only)
I know I'm craming most of my thoughts onto one post but I'm doubtful I'll ever do another post.
So bear with it, or just close this blog la Baong

Lately nothing exciting happened in my life,
except for the time where I was stuck on the MRT for like half an hour or maybe more.
It all started when an impromptu sisha outing was organized.
I met Apan at Pasir Ris where we will head to Bugis to meet our friends.
We were suppose to reach Bugis at 7.
But due to some unforseen events, I was late.
We were cruzing along until we reach Payar Lebar.
There was this train fault thingy, Baong btul.

Dan was already at Bugis.
Let me tell you about Dan, he has this thing where he can't wait for people.
So I was kind of nervous cos I knew he would be rally mad if we came late.
So me and Apan was in the MRT waiting for the train fault to clear.
When it finally moved, I swear that it was the slowest thing ever built.
It crawled along the tracks.
To make things worst, Apan for no apparent reason, decided to pull my earpiece.
My earpiece broke la sia, Baong pae Baong btul.
The earpiece was not expensive or anything but it was my only earpiece.
Baong like shit sia.
The "outing" was to me a bad one.
I mean I was already tired before that but I had to go to get a book from Dan.
Then there was the train fault,
Sway day la sia.

I don't wanna blog about my everyday life cos that will be kinda boring for me.
So if I ever update again,it will be about an outing or something.
I mean who wants to read about my life.
If I'm Batman or what at least something right?

Hopefully there will be views on my blog.
HAHA...
If not then okay uh cos I just want to pass the time before sleeping.
I think that goal has been well accomplished.
I think this is lengthy enough uh, at least for me it is.
So I will end of my entry here.
And for the record Baong, Baong and Baong.
Now I feel that I used it enough.

Till the next update then