I Should Start My Very Own Book of Quotes

"Some times you never notice that the path you never chose has chosen you. That's when you need to embrace what has been destined, and yield it to your advantage. Nothing is ever impossible. It is only impossible when you believe it to be so and cast your doubts on what you are capable of accomplishing!"

Fannypants, S (July 12, 2009)

ps: in case you were wondering, I am Fannypants!

Look How They Shine For You

• 9th JULY 2009
  
• Dinner with Malte at mamak
• Studied at Pyramid Tower while waiting for Pin Pin to arrive - strictly chaperoned by Malte going "No mobile phone!" every time I wanted to reply a text.
• Upon Pin Pin's arrival, Vodka+Red Bull+OJ+Sprite AND a deck of cards

• The rest of them joined us, and we headed back to the mamak after getting ourselves stamped at Euphoria.

Miss Amelia Ho & Sirap

• At the mamak, I discovered a very fascinating function in my camera (I normally don't play around with the functions, neither did I read the instruction booklet)
• Panaroma = FUN!

• After Mac filled his stomach, we went back to Malte's room for more drinks and card games.

• Yours Truly, ME, had to stay sober to make sure my brain cells were unharmed and properly functioning for next day's quiz [15%]
• Sorry, I will not jeopardize my grades
  

• Mac had to drink some deadly-strong Vodka, filled to the brink of the glass rotating around the circle.

Picture from Am.

• I helped - 3 centimetres!

Good Strong Stuff!
Picture from Am.


The Different Interpretations of WHAT?!?

• Nesh played MJ's remix
• The crowd just stood there, and watched us dance
• We OWNED the dance floor, yo!
• Did I tell you the majority look underage? Do they even know MJ's songs? Dude!
• Seriously. They were STANDING on the dance floor
• Unbelievable

• Then we went to The Deq, and continued dancing
• Plus, an extreme cam whore session [photos in Am's facebook]

Picture from Am.

• Certainly felt great to let loose for a few hours
• Next party lined up is going to be BIZARRE!!!
• Stay tuned!

Yours Truly

The Time When I NEARLY Got Beaten Up ...

June and I went out for food two hours ago. I kinda like it when she stays over, because we do all the crazy things [videos soon!] and talk way a lot of nonsense. It's those unfulfilled needs a girl always wanted during her teen life - Sleepovers/Slumber parties. My parents never allowed those. I think I missed out a lot in my teenage years. I grew up too fast.

Back to where I was...

We were walking back when this car with a group of malay boys inside drove pass, showing off their turbo engine, pressing the car horn, etc. Guy at the back, with his shitty-looking shades put his head out of the window and called/teased/hollered/"insert own adjective here" us. I really despise guys who act as if they have never seen a girl before. So jakun! It really boils me up. I still think it's a form of harassment.

Merriam-Webster defines 'harass' as:

• Main Entry: ha·rass
• Pronunciation: \hə-ˈras; ˈher-əs, ˈha-rəs\
• Function: transitive verb
• Etymology: French harasser, from Middle French, from harer to set a dog on, from Old French hare, interjection used to incite dogs, of Germanic origin; akin to Old High German hier here — more at here
• Date: 1617

1 a : exhaust, fatigue b (1) : to annoy persistently (2) : to create an unpleasant or hostile situation for especially by uninvited and unwelcome verbal or physical conduct
2 : to worry and impede by repeated raids <harassed the enemy>

Doesn't that serve as concrete proof that I am being harassed on a daily-basis? Oh, that explains my psychologically disturbed character! (I am being sarcastic, d'oh!)

Anyway, imagine going through that on a daily-basis, and it just boils me up so much, to the extend that if grenades were made legal to 21-years old female Malaysians, I will be carrying a bag-full and tossing one (or more) at every single uncivilised homosapien which act alike.

Instead, I gave them the finger and a grunted look.

Guy got shocked. Deliberated with his friends as they drove ahead slowly. To my surprise, they stopped by the side of the road, a little way ahead of us. So I alerted June. Damn! They wanna fight now?

See, I always wish I was a guy.

We walked slowly, hoping they would leave. But they drove a little further ahead, and turned into the row of shops next to where I live. I turned to June and said "RUN!"

Hopefully they were stupid enough to not notice where I live.

Frankly speaking, it was kinda fun. *shrugs* I am adventurous. But that act was totally asking for unwanted trouble. Though I can still rebut by telling you how absolutely annoyed I am with those male species! Ever heard of the bottle-neck theory?

For safety's sake, I won't be leaving my place today in case those assholes have nothing better to do and really decide to wait for me outside the premises of my apartment (I still think it suffices as flats).

I ought to hire a bodyguard.

By the way, my parents are going to nag if I share this story with them. Which I most probably will, although I really can't stand them nagging. As I said, I am a trouble-seeker. Well, I'm just bored I guess. HAHA!

Girls, tell me what do you think? When you are minding your own business, walking on the streets, and all these hooligans in their automobile drive pass, cat-calling/teasing/harassing/"insert own adjective". Don't you find that ANNOYING? Do you agree that it's a form of harassment?

Comment below. I shall compile feedbacks, and do a research during my sem break. heh!

Those FOUR Words ...

My mind was all set for exam today. I could even preach to you about the key notes from Module 5 till 8. Regardless of quiz or exams, I am ALWAYS cranky before my paper. I need all the focus I can garner before I finish writing for my paper. Yet, without fail, some people just HAD to interrupt my concentration. You know what's a major let down? I had EVERYTHING at the back of my palm, figuratively speaking. And as I was about to let it free-flow from the very nodes of my brains to stimulate those exact neurons, someone interrupted the progression. Damn, was I pissed. I was trying so hard to recall, till the very last minute before I handed in my paper. I knew very well that I know the answer. In the end, I just handed it in - one point missing. There goes one-fucking-percent!

Grabbed my notes, and this was what I missed- "CHOOSE AN APPROPRIATE DESIGN to minimize all threats of internal validity". Those fucking FOUR words! URGH! Yes, I had the second part of the sentence, but what sense does that make? "..to minimize all threats of internal validity" whatthefuck, right?

ONE PERCENT IS A LOT OF DIFFERENCE! so for those who kept asking me to chill at that moment should shut the fuck up.

1% can cost you an A
1% can pull you down to a B
1% can refrain me from getting into the Dean's List this semester
1% can shove me away from graduating with First Class Honors
THAT 1% can cost me my WHOLE future.

So, don't go saying "it's ONLY 1%" if all that matters to you is just a mediocre passing grade. I want a bloody A! Small steps won't take you far either [stfu]

Urgh! I was basically pissed. I wasn't in a welcoming mood for any WHY-questions either. The start of my weekend, a gloomy one. I have to put in triple the effort of what I am doing now into my studies for the remaining of this semester.

It does not help that my lecturer revealed our marks from the first quiz. I am down by 3%. I can NOT lose any more marks. My grades are at stake right now. I think I'll be desolating myself the week before finals, and it shall remain confidential.

hello. i have so much to write, but am in no mood right now. there goes my weekend. today is a gloomy day. says the high achiever who just lost one percent in her test. great. long live the king and queen. goodbye