Stick With China

Yes, China a little bomb of business. Every country like to stick when them in order to build their own country.

The first thing you need is this little invention called, Super Glue. Nothing fancy, nothing hardwork.

Glue China

Just glue China with your country and you owe them :)

By the way, due to the 6 months unpaid Streamyx, it finally suspended the connection here. So…

Pay Bill Lah

Friday morning, woke up by my girl with some sort of emergency. She handed me 2 pieces of bills, I was just opened my eyes, everything was still blur for me.
Pay bills lah...
So I just grabbed it and have a deep look at it…
Wakao!
What the fuck? Does Streamyx allow us to delay our payment for 6 months? As in the bill statement the sum was like… 6 months plus RM20 some more. Water bill was RM311.78?! @%^@#$^$%, how many month was that? Streamyx RM77 for 6 months is RM462, water bill RM311.78 for how many months? Assume that average RM20 per month, it was like a year plus?!

Anyone there please try to clear up my mind here… One year didn’t pay water bill with 6 months didn’t pay for Streamyx and I’m using the both so comfortable now. Damn man… These housemates ARE dangerous!

Little Thing I Notice

It was a good morning, I woke up quite early for sure. So I went to the barcony and have a ciggie there. Refresh my mind, went back to room woke up my girl to have breakfast. The cats’ shits was still that smelly by the way. After like half an hour having my breakfast and have a little walk outside in the morning, I got home…
The little thing
This is the picture of me came in right from the door. There was something unusual there that they never ever used it. Well, that’s what makes the shit smeel that strong too. So walking toward and have a deep look, you know when there is something that not suppose to be there, it does make curiousity eh?
Ambi Pur - Air after tabacco
Ok… I understand, cigarette smell can’t compare with your cats’ shit huh? No problem, I will try my best to make them talk to me instead of putting there only…

Graduation

Finally 4 years total at Limkokwing college that cost my parent a hell lot is coming to an end. I was comfirmed that the graduation convo will be on 3rd of February, Saturday. Deposit for the what-what clothe is going to cost another RM130, first 2 guest (Parent for sure) will cost RM80. Done, everything that I wanted to do, does cost money eh? Since I’m not wearing the square-hat, so I think my parent wouldn’t be interest to come here for me, I saved RM160 overall.

I can’t really recall how I was doing at Limkokwing (Taman Mayang) when I was first arrived. I quite screwed up on my subject though, by the way, it was Diploma in Architechtural Technology. And after a whole fucking year, my parent agreed to give me the right to choose my own subject, Diploma in Graphic Design and Multimedia. First year in graphic design, I moved like 3 times, found my girl. The rest of the year, she became my personal alarm in the morning until today still :P

Eventhough it was a good news for me that I don’t have to go to college, it also give me a bad news too. Every fresh graduate has this job problem, me too. I have no idea where to start honestly :lol: I tried sending out my resume… And after sending, I was like, what the fuck am I doing sending resume? I should have sent out all my portfolio! And to make it worse, I haven’t really ready on my portfolio, cause all of them are really LAME, got to re-do some of them now…

Go Genting Go

Finally I took out some times to go to Genting Highland for some relaxing hours, and to shut her mouth up in the same time :lol: Damn, so many request until I have to go there with the what what cable car?

Fastest and Longest

I didn’t know that I was so afraid of height until this cable car brought me to. Don’t you just feel so uncomfortable sitting in a small little cube up on the air by the support of one single hanger on a thin line?

Cable Car on act

No, it was so damn cold up there and we didn’t prepare any extra clothe at all, because we just plan to have a walk, but it’s raining…

And that’s all for the second time of my life at Genting, and if you ask me will I ever go there again? Answer is nom and don’t ask why….