this is some insane shit of merry-go-round!
Aside from the 11 subjects, i need to go through, my kind yet evil lecturers have to make everything merrier by adding 4 more subjects.
lots of people are in the same rut as i am but … …
i’m afraid for myself.
This is a ranty rage post with explicit words, and the picture below is not suitable for people who are meticulously clean& tidy and for people who have weak stomachs.
You have been warned!
:: behind those close doors and corridors lurks something unmistakably foul ::
I live in a unisex Kost@ hostel, i got a cozy room and for the rent i pay, it is quite spacious from what i’ve seen so far.
There are facilities shared,
eg: kitchen and laundry room (thankfully there are no other common places to share!)
But living anywhere, be it a kost or rental house, as long as it is not with your family or better friends… the other people you live with can be irksome.
Living in a kost has it downside…
Question: 
how’s the dice?
the gamble of life
what risk did you make today?
Answer:
Talking bout risk tat i used to play…
is last minute rush…(on time)…
Almost need to fly on d day of exam…
Reply:
the roulette that you play
is one of my favourite games
i pick my lucky number
and call it a day
the gamble i make
brings lil’ winning
it’s like smoking pot
an addiction
i’ve consider rehab
am thinking of it
the will is weak
water runs dry
the bigger the stakes
the bigger the revenues
perhaps it’s time
i should rise against the odds
the oriental fruit
like round ornaments hanging from Christmas Tree
filled with Vitamin Cbountiful harvest it is
where the spring is
such zesty sweetnessthat bright orange ball
that delights us all
for it is a sign that Chinese New Year is here!it is a symbol of gold
given to everyone on CNY
to share the good wealthbut NAY…
how can we distribute golds
that has gold diggers?
Pardon the badly put wordplay… but i couldn’t resist the phrases in the head.
These pics and info i got it from an email.
Chinese new year is drawing near. When buy Chinese oranges please beware of
the worms inside. These worms are very similar to the texture of the orange
and therefore can only be observe if you look carefully (long sighted person
may not notice).
The Chinese government had in fact made effort to destroy hundreds of tons
of these oranges and compensate the farmers for these. But however some
culprit may still sell it illegally. That’s why we need to be careful.
Whether the worms is harmful to the human body or not is still questionable.
But generally if few numbers are consumed it should not make any harm
according to doctors. It is advisable to be careful about it.
The worms are the exactly like the flesh of the fruit! There’s not much colour contrast to tell the larvan and the pulp apart. Please be warn… because for me, i don’t have the habit of starring at my fruit intently before putting it in my mouth, i just chomp, chomp and gobble, gobble. It’s CNY after all, my attention will be everywhere not at the fruit.
Short talk: ” When in Rome, do as the Romans do”
Immigration is, was and never will be fun. Ominous bank of dark cloud could be seen at some part of the vast sky, it poured so heavily at one section of Malang and did not pour at the other. By the time IronChef and i encountered a series of (comical ) unfortunate events it was already 1pm, after much waiting and loitering for lunch period. The meeting with Pak Immigrasi was good! Couldn’t been more pleasant that it has been, guess he was in a good mood or perhaps it was the ridicule expression i had on my face when i heard a couple of Aussies talk.
Aussies talk really slow and pronounce each word very clearly despite the slang, that it makes an average-English-speaking Malaysian sounds bad. Malaysians talk very fast in English, it’s kind of like one word will stick to the other, hence like a salad, that untrained ears will mistaken it for mumbles. Their slow going conversation and monotone voice can lull me into sleep or the least turn me disinterested with whatever they have to say. Plus the one thing I like about Malaysian in using English as daily conversation is that we are very expressive 
*beams*
example:
Aussie- When do we need to come back here again to do the next procedure? Where must we go after this?
Msian- Hey, when, when?? Where la??
From the way a Malaysian speaks or an Aussie speaks, you can pretty much tell the pace of life in those country have. Aussies are known for their laid back style, everything there is slow going and relaxing; most places closes really early which is by 8pm at most. Malaysians are always busy and in the rush; we are direct, we cut queue when queuing and on the roads, even in sentences we cut them shorter!
I’m sure my Malaysian turn Aussie- Ozzie can tell more funnies of the two nationality and the lil’ Wanderer Ongkie must have a share of stories herself. I wonder how is it in Japan too? Li?
The only time at the immigration office that one of the Aussies turn lively in conversation was when she started cursing the four letter word in every statement and exasperated how bad the procedure system was. *chuckles*
In and out of the year (immigration office), many people have complain about the system but changes have not been made. If there was a change, it is too insignificant to be notice. So why complain? Someone once told me that a sign of such should be put at the immigration office to remind ourselves that
KESABARAN ADALAH SEPARUH DARIPADA IMAN
Amin!
Translate: “Patience is Virtue”
Amen!
