It's too early in the day to blog *PppBbbTtt to Maxine*. I had an interesting day nonetheless,offline and online. Made me feel good that I chose to have my Wednesdays off and suffer on Tuesdays and Thursdays. I'll post more about it when I come back from college later tonite k? Max, sabarle mak oi. Nyehehe.
Just tumbled out of bed hehe. Now I have to get ready coz the movie Eka, Radit and me are gonna watch is at 3.10pm instead of an-after-4pm slot. Minority Reports. All the wayyy to Sunway Pyramid. Haih. Blady wished I was in the hostel.
Ooh Oh my God, I saw Becky (Tickle`me) quit in IRC with a quit message that contained her blog's url. So I went to check it out la. Was bored, so I started reading the archives. And then I see the name Maxine in the same sentence as Penang. A few posts later, and I see the name Maxine again in the same sentence as MMU.*slaps forehead* Don't tell me this girl knows my darling cousin Maxine? Will investigate more later tonite. Muehehe.
What a Tuesday I had. Man, I thought it would never end. Woke up at 6am, and reached coll 5 minutes past 9 for my first Microeconomics tutorial. Met up with Sara and then we headed off to class. It wasn’t a class actually, but more like a meeting ahaha. There were only 9 of us in the class. All girls. 30 minutes later, enters the only guy, Zaryn, who’s of Australian origin. He was Isil’s schoolmate back in Garden International. Boyish looks, quite good looking, but the voice was totally out of place hehe. Way too deep.
10-12pm: Break time!! This was yakking time before the steeeeeewppidd Malaysian Studies lecture later on. Eeeesshhhh.
12-1pm: Ladies and gentlemen, hell has started. And what better way to start it than to have a dose of our darling Malaysian Studies hmm? I swear I don’t know how I’m going to go through this lecture during the next few MONTHS!! Unlesssss, I purposely leave some homework undone and bring it to class. Ahahahahaha *slaps forehead*.
1-3pm: Managing People and blablabla lecture. Wooh, I love the way my lecturer talks. Clear, word by word and spoken fast enough to be considered very fluent in English. Kiki was gone when he sat next to me during the 2nd hour. Tried my best to chat to him while concentrating on the lecture. Wish I had a Gameboy Advance somewhere in my bag ahaha.
3-4.30pm: Accounting tutorial. My god. She went through FOUR freaking chapters. Well it wasn’t the chapters themselves but rather the questions. But still!! FOUR you know *shows four fingers*. One. Two. Three. Four. FOUR!!
5-6pm: This would be the class I HAD to go to because I needed to include the stewwwpid Malaysian Studies lecture in my timetable. And I was alone for once. No familiar faces at all. There were 11 of us. Oh this is Managing People and blablabla again. Tutorial. Then the lady with the lovely voice came. We had an icebreaking session where we pair up and answer 14 questions about our partner based on how we see her. Kinda like 1st impressions. The only thing we know beforehand is the partner’s full name. I had this nice looking girl as my partner, petite and cute. Andrea Tan Wern Ying was her name. Minutes later, we finished answering the questions and passed it to the other for marking. She had 8/14 and me, 7/14. Not bad for 1st impressions. She expected me to drive a Satria GTi and work in Surf, Dive and Swim. Ahahaha good guessing. She wanted to put black metal as my music preferance but was put offtrack by my leafy sandals ahahaha. So she guessed R&B. Me, I guessed that she wouldn’t be driving, well, because she was so small in stature. And guess what, she drives a black manual Volvo, one of the old types. Man. She doesn’t look it. Even when after class when she offered to give me a lift to Pyramid, I opened the car door to find her sitting there and honestly admitted that she looked so tiny in the car. Hehehe..
Home bound: Bleargh, this was terrible. And after a long day in coll, it was so unfair. For once, I love the Metrobus and cursed the Putraline. Herrghh. My Ampang bound bus was as usual, the best of them all ahahaha.
Well, I'm in a happy mood today. I guess it's true what they say, that life always throws you a lifeline when you least expected it.
Had a nice Japanese lunch cum gossiping session with Hoe Fong in KLCC on Sunday. Then it was walking time as we scoured the place in preparation for the Malaysia Mega Sale that's gonna start on the 2nd of August. Yayy, shopping time!!
Am really falling in love with Coldplay all over again as I continuously repeat hearing their new single, In My Place. Their new album will be out on the 26th of August. That's like light years away in Coldplay-fantasy land man. Sigh.
And today. Today ended on a high and nice note. *smiles* Can't tell the whole world right now, although I feel like it. It's dreams upon dreams, and I fear too much hope and excitement would cause me to wake up. I always do, you know, wake up. *shoos off negative thoughts*
Oh and guess who gave me a fright in Msn Messenger just this? AMIT (NotGuilty)!!! God it's nearly been a year since I last chatted to him. Missed hearing him howling "Toyotaaaaaaaaaa" in IRC. Ahahaha, it's this nick he gave me. Said Celeste sounded like what Toyota would name it's future car, you know, like Toyota Camry, Corona. So Toyota Celeste. Though I don't think he'll IRC anymore too.
Well I'm offs to go sleep. Just changed my timetable online. Shit, now I end my classes at 6pm on Tuesdays. When's the first class? 9am in the freaking morning!! All because I had to include the Malaysian Studies shit. Shittttttttttttt.
The fridge is having lots of food right now...JUNK food, that is *chuckles*. And mummy, noticing my junk-hunger pangs, can sweetly tell me that there's ice cream in the freezer. *raids the freezer* OOooooOOoooo... Magnum Classic!! Anybody jealous? Hmm? Hehehe..
It was a looong day for me today (uhh, I mean yesterday, since it's past midnight). Why? All this talk of me and boyfriends has finally got to me I guess. Once upon a time, I longed for a boyfriend, but never did have those girly-girly attributes to catch one. But then the past 2 years, I managed to feel happy being single. Not a slice of regret was in me for not being in a relationship. I didn't look at it as a failure in my part. I didn't catch myself feeling lonely at nights as I jotted down activities-of-the-day with my friends in my diary instead of activities-of-the-day with my boyfriend. So I didn't start my diary entries with sentences such as "I spent some time with Darling today..." etc.
But today...today I felt it again. Of how I was sick at home for 2 weeks, and there was no boyfriend to come and visit me and lessen my parents' burden of caring for me. And those comments in the past 2 entries (don't feel guilty guys), and how I said I was eyeing someone...reminded me how I'm always 'eyeing' someone..but never had the guts to actually go beyond the act of 'eyeing' and catching that guy's attention. I just got no guts, I tell you. Always had low self-esteem as a result of my physical appearance. My best trait is my sense of humour...and all this while I thought, well, that it would be my ticket to a guy's heart, you know. But the whole world seems hell bent on telling me that humour and getting comfy with guys won't score you a boyfriend. That it would only get you points as a close friend. That, perhaps, is why I had loads of guy friends in school. I could sit and yak with them for hours on end. These days, its so obvious I'm so scared of getting too comfy with a guy and then falling for him because I don't have that many guy friends in college. There's not a guy in college that I pour my heart out too, unlike school where a few were really close friends of mine, and we knew the ups and downs of each other's life. Feeling screwed up? No worries as we headed off to the nearest mamak stall to vent our anger verbally. If my school friends saw my circle of close friends in college, they'd be surprised. Really. That's how different I am now. The only way you could see the old Celeste as how she was in school is through online chats. My ICQ is loaded with guys. Mostly from the old days of IRC. These days, in the channel that I'm always in, the people there seem to know each other from years back, so I still feel like an outsider. And I don't do gatherings. Which they seem to dig. The old IRC buggers, heck, I've known them for 3 years now, and there's no pressure to meet. A lot of people say I'm very funny online. If I could get a dollar for every laugh I caused, I'd be rich. But in real life, if I'm sitting with a guy, no matter if he's my classmate or whatever, I clam up. That's my try on being mysterious. Ahahaha. Very funny. I guess I should just get a cyberlover, as Eka said the other day. Pfffttt...
I was flipping through Cleo magazine just now, and there was one article which said guys dig mysterious girls. That's so illogical. But it seems to be true, coz' so far I haven't scored a boyfriend purely because I don't come across as mysterious to anyone. I'm too friendly, so shoot me. One question. Are guys really that shallow? I mean, to go chasing after girls they know naught about? Humour me.
Hrrmmmppphhhh...you all ar...I appreciate the many comments la (it makes my blog look nicer)..but but...don't need to go and comment like thattttt!!!! Frostee you too bored izzit till you wanna start a gossiping phase in here (oh my gawd if this gets out in IRC *slaps forehead* ). Lucky my ass Abe doesn't IRC anymore, or so he says la. Eesh...
Change topic!! :p Well I'm trying here to print my notes in the Monash labs. Went well at 1st, and then it started..halfway through me printing Chapter 2 of my Econs notes, the printer goes and finishes its paper supply, hence leaving me with only half of the blady notes. Try. Try. Try again...I can't seem to find my paper anywhere!! Somebody stole ittttt!!!! Yearrrrrgggghhhhhhhhhhh....
But I'm done now. *GriNs*
What else?...Oh *slaps Frostee's forehead* MY VERDICT on Ms. You Know Who. Well I was late to her lecture again ( eh not my fault, Payal was a wee bit late in picking me up ), and lucky my ass that I found a seat in front with Payal and Isil. Oh these are the rules with her 1) Don't make noises 2) I love to ask questions so make sure your ass gets ready to answer them 3) And I hate people who sit at the back...Wokey... I like doin all the opposites of those rules, so I'm a dead Monash chick. Blehhh. So what's my opinion on her? Well she sounds and looks ok. But I can't say for sure because it seems yesterday's lecture was way more alive than today's. Today arh, all like zombie only...with zipped mouths and wide eyes. Hey, I sat straight for once. No slouching at all!! Everytime she finished her sentence, she looked at me. Finish sentence. Look at me. What do I do? Look at her back la..and try to force my zipped mouth to crack into a smile. Muahahahahahahaha.
I'm getting sleepy...Wish I was goin out somewhere tonite. No kaki la. But then tomorrow I got a japanese lunch thingy at Low Yat Plaza with me best friend Hoe Fong! Wheeee... I wonder if I'll puke? The only thing Japanese that I ever ate was sushi..which I like. Hmmm...
Oh and I met Janice (Singaporean) today. Had lunch with her. She banged me, I banged her...we both banged other people...ahahaha.. Payal said we were nuts. So long never see her in person, like that la. I'm too sleepy to say more. *pokes Payal* Oi..hurrrrrrrryyyyyyy up laaaaaaaaaaa
Guess what? Guess what? Guess whatttttt??? I went to classes today muahahahaha. And as usual this miss lambat (miss late) was late for her 1st lecture…by 30 minutes!! *Knocks head* Sheesh, one would think that I’ve started to grow up and be responsible, eh? Hehe.
Payal (Indian) picked me up from the Bangsar LRT station..and hurriedly walked to the lift when we reached college. Walking past the cafetaria, I saw a red bag (!!!!), look up Celeste, look up at the person, and THERE he was..the first familiar person I see on my first day in college…ABE (thefly)!!! *Faints mentally* Tapped him on the shoulder and off I went ahahaha. But then I was 30 minutes late, and I had no mood to be stared at by 80 people in a lecture hall, so Payal and me skipped the lecture. It was Business Statistics. Sounds boring, anyway. I knew that the lecture had finished at 1pm when slowly, one by one of my gang started to appear with gasps of exclamation at the sight of me ahahaha. Isil (Turkish) and Aity (Indonesian) sat with us as we waited for Fitri (Indonesian) before leaving for lunch at the Pink Shop. Oh the welcome I got from Fitri *laughs*. There I was, sitting at our usual table with the others when suddenly came a shriek from the direction of the lift. Turning right, I saw her…the small kucinek of a gal walking hurriedly towards me with arms outstretch *grins*. My anak (daughter)!!!! Then it was off to the Pink Shop. While eating, Aishath (Maldivian), and then, Kenneth joined us. With Sara, an ex-Canadian Matriculation student who had tagged along with us, the group was getting huge for its table hehe. Just before we left, Raditya (Indonesian), who sat at another table came by ours for awhile and the moment we locked eyes, we started laughing. Oh let’s just say I accidentally peeped into his email during a Computer Science lab session before this, and well, what I read…ahahahahahahaaha. Sheesh, I’m dangerous to be around with sometimes, I tell you. Ahahahaha.
3-5pm : Attended what was officially my 1st lecture. Introductory to Microeconomics. Verdict? Oh my God that was like the epitome of boredom!! And the seats!! Payal, that brainiac, brought a cushion to sit on!! Me, I was shifting my ass so many times I swear the shape’s contorted by now *rolls eyes*. Later, we went to the Monash labs to ‘try’ and print our notes. Failed successfully because of some admin crap. Tomorrow then.
5-6pm : Was walking on the bridge when I decided to check my phone and what did I see? A miscall from Abe *faints*. Called the fella up, “Eh, I see you walking, make a U-turn and come to my table coz I’m lazy to talk on the blady phone when I can see you,” Ahahaha. Right. Found him, sat with him, yadda yadda yadda , yak yak yak, yadda yadda yadda..and time for me to go to my last lecture. Long time never see him, was nice to hear all his stories hehe. Especially since he’s in a different course altogether, they were a breath of fresh air. Oh and you should hear the nicknames he and his friends come up with for chicks in the college. Sheeeeessssssshhhhh.
6-8pm : yeah, yeah I know…wtf am I doing in a lecture hall at this god forsaken hour? It seems the Accounting lecture on Monday was cancelled..and this, folks, was the replacement session. Ok this time it wasn’t so bad. But it was lalaland time all the same. Muahahahaha.
9.30pm : I’m homeeeeeee…mmmm…spaghetti for dinner….mmmmmmmmmm..
Extra notes : That's it.. I've heard too much crap about my biz stats lecturer - Ms. Waheeda Yasmin..that I'm getting too curious to see what the fuss is all about tomorrow *grins*. Yakking with Radit online, and he says that he hates her already...the thing is..he doesn't usually hate them on the first day. I'm collecting as much information on her as possible..*looks at my files*...and believe me, it ain't a pretty sight. Talking about pretty, how can a nice name like Ms. Waheeda Yasmin be for a person so badly liked? When I saw that I'm stuck with her for 3 hours straight on Thursdays *wails*, I thought to myself nahhh, can't be that bad...sigh.
Tune in tomorrow to see MY VERDICT.
Woke up at 2pm today *giant smirk on face*…came downstairs and headed straight into the kitchen to eat. Oh but what do I see? Vegetables and chicken curry. Curry. C-U-R-R-Y *slurps*. Oh wait…needed to confirm this wonderful turn of events. “Mummyyyyyyy…can I eat this curry??” I yelled to my mum upstairs. “Yes, but careful k? If you don’t feel good, stop eating it” Swweeeettt. I haven’t had anything even remotely spicy ever since I fell sick on the 11th of July. Warrrgghhhhhhhhhh…. This is soooooo goooooodddddd.
I wonder if I can have a bit of the mango acar (pickle) for tomorrow. Hmm…
If my body parts could talk…this would be how it goes :
Mr. Brain : Eh, Mrs. Body…are u game to go to college tomorrow? I’m getting bored sitting at home.
Mrs. Body : Don’t look at me for confirmation… I feel up to it… but I don’t think Mumsie there would let Celeste go. Besides, Celeste hasn’t gone out anywhere since she fell sick, except for those dreadful hospital visits.
Ms. Left Arm : Eh don’t remind me of those visits. Look at me..I’ve got scars at my mid-riff from all those blood checks. Can’t they just use the same spot to take blood samples? Sheesh. If Celeste hadn’t start to recover, my mid-riff would have 100 scars!
The Leg Twins : What are you still babbling about up there Ms. Left Arm?? At least your rashes has disappeared...look at us, we still look like as though the blood exploded just below our skin.
Mr. Brain : I’m sorry I asked. Sigh.
ALL THE BODY PARTS : Hey, it’s your fault that you didn’t ask Ms. Left Arm and Ms. Right Arm to kill that Aedes mosquito!!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. I’m going insane sitting at home.
After fully charging my phone, I switched it on this afternoon to find a get well message from Fitri *smiles*. I haven’t seen her since the last day of our MUFY Finals, and since I haven’t spent more than 30 minutes in college since the graduation (which she didn’t attend), I haven’t seen her in ages. Just realized I missed her. Sigh.
On a more happier note, I woke up today to find that darling Rio Ferdinand has finally moved to Man. Utd. Yippiiieeeeee. I’ve been watching him for awhile now and was delighted to my bones to find that Ferguson was doing the same. They need a good defender, they really do. We gotta get out of the Jaap Stam era and start to play properly again, just like when Schmeichel left the squad and left the team high and dry without a good goalie, and then we got Barthez. Well, I still think Barthez has got more butter on his hands than he needs, and the all too familiar FIFA 98/2000 game statement “Ooh, keeper fumbles” always rings in my head when I see him play. But still, we gotta make do with what we got. Ferdinand will be under a helluva lot of pressure because of the 30 million fee, but I’ve watched him play a while now, and I think he’ll come through and deliver. And my faith is still in Veron to do the same. He was awesome in the game against Nigeria and that was probably why Ferguson bought him. If these two perform, I’ll be having a nice football season ahead.
Just finished chatting with Aity through sms. She heard I was sick and hoped for a speedy recovery. And now I realized I missed her too! Even though I saw her at graduation, it was but for a fleeting moment. Another get well sms which made me realized that I miss the sender was from Isil. Since she went back to Turkey, none of us heard from her. It was like as though she just went *poofed*. Payal has seen her. I haven’t. Oh god now I realized I haven’t seen my pee since my finals too. Yes, I talk to her online…but you know sometimes when u realized that you haven’t seen that someone for awhile, and you start to try and remember how that person acts/walks/talks..and then you realize that you can’t? Well, I’m in that phase now.
Eesh...i just spent half an hour tinkering with the codes for this template in Microsoft Frontpage, made it looking all simple and nice. Came online, copied and pasted the codes...and everything comes out tunggang terbalik ( tunggang terbalik=upside down...uhh...not what its supposed to be )!!!
Its supposed to be archives>other blogs>dropdown menu>frostee's banner>love designs?>michelle's banner>brushes>vered's banner>starstruck banner>ella's banner> etc etc etc...
but noooo...the dropdown menu decided to park its ass way on top of the list....then comes the archives and shit.
If u come in here and see the What's-it-supposed-to-be-version, then i guess i managed to repair it. If not, i must've dozed off ( no, i don't give up on my codes! :p ) as a result of Dengue era.
Time : 2am I cannot for the life of me shift that dropdown menu to where i want it to!! Helppppp! Error 004: Brain not found.
See what i have to sacrifice to satisfy my posting whims?? Yes people, this is a new template. Blogger kept giving me an Error 503: Unable to download template crap for the past week that i decided to get myself a new template just so i can post!! *waves fist in the air* This template is ....uhh...so white? Ahahaha. I haven't gotten round to checking the codes as yet, so you won't see the usual links to other blogs, design and brush sites for the next couple of days. Heck, since i'm getting bored as hell here recuperating from my Dengue era, i might surprise myself and start tinkering with the damn codes. This is sooooo sad. So sad. Sadddddd. S-A-D.
Hmm..i'm starting to like this template. It's kinda..uhh..wtf is that word again? ....refreshing?
I've got Dengue. Can you belif it? Between the last post and now, i went thru 5 days of the worst fever i've ever had, fainted and hit my jaw on the dressing table, attended graduation, skipped all my orientation classes, got myself rashes that confirmed the ailment, been in and out of the hospital to get my blood count monitored ( it seems all the hospitals are full with dengue cases, so i cant get admitted ), and nowww....*takes a deep breath*, i can't even enter Monash's online system to get my username and password and get through to my timetable because it says that my user profile is not in the database. *Screams silently* Aaaarrggghhh....
And i hate being sick. I've been sick since the 11th for Christ's sake.
I'm burning up. I don't get it. I just finished cleaning our ol' board games for Papa to give to his Sports Club. It was full of dust, so I thought my sinus would give trouble. Instead, I'm burning up. *Me thinks of the future porridge meals I have to take* Aarrggghhhhh. I rarely get sick. Why??
Look at what my bored brother did..he made a mask usually worn by Slipknot's guitarist all by himself. Even the signature zipper mouth is there! Sigh.
Just added Axydburn's (Sharon) link to my list of blogs. She likes comments full of nonsense ahahahaha.
Damon just sent me the lyrics to the song!! Malaysians, don't take offence k?
My New Malaysian Friend Is Dead (Mein Neu Malayseinne Freund Ist Tot)
All that I care
All that I bare
Never could thought of this
3 months and all is lost
Can you believe it be lost?
My new Malaysian friend is dead
Never felt so insecure
Never had I such a feeling
So completely lost inside
Never life had seemed so doomed
Cause she was too good to be called
Taking no faults
It is our fault
Though she was never like them in anyway
Still she had to take what should have been theirs
It is always the ones that don’t deserve
That have to taste the water of despair
Looking at the shrine of darkness
All shall see
, it is not just theirs to be
All that I care
All that I bare
Never could thought of this
3 months and all is lost
Can you believe it be in lust?
My new Malaysian friend is dead
Oh no, Oh no, mein nue Malaysienne freund ist tot
Darkness take me
If I shall be yours ever
It’s better be now
Right now
All will be lost
To the host of trust and mistrust
Save me from my ruined life
Save me cause
My new Malaysian friend is dead
*
All that I cared
All that I bore
Never can thought of things
Never !!
3 months and all is lost
Let it be and rest in lust
My new Malaysian friend is dead
Oh no, Oh no, mein nue Malaysienne freund ist tot * (Repeat)
Tell’em to take this burden
My new Malaysian friend is dead
Was chatting with Damon (from Germany) when I got this shocker of a news. The lead guitarist of his band wrote a new song, and Damon drove me insane trying to think its title when he finally gave in. “Its called My New Malaysian Friend is Dead.” *Blinks* ahahahahahhaahahahaha. What drove him to pick THAT title??!!“Well, he was writing the song and there was something about Malaysia on tv, and the words just fit in the song.”Ahahahahahahaha.“When he told me, I told him what it meant to me and he laughed his assed off.”What do you mean what it meant to you? Oh you mean me..ahahaha.“Yea, you are my new Malaysian friend hehe.”Oh god, sheesh. You had better send me the lyrics. Ahahahaa.
And just this, I was watching “Who Wants To Be A Millionaire” on tv. This engineer was answering the RM4000 question (I think) which asked how many times can a registered voter vote in an election. Guess what he did? He chose to ask the audience instead!! This was a father of three, old enough to have had voted not once, but a few times. Oh…..*silence as realization sinks in*….the cat’s out of the bag. Ahahahahahahahahaha.
Went to college today to help Eka and Fitri get their results as they were in Beijing, China and Jakarta, Indonesia respectively. Arriving there late, I thought I would be alone the whole time that I was there as for sure the others would have came and left much earlier. But then I somehow found Yean Ee amidst the crowd in the huge college, and we had lunch 1st in the Pink Shop (Golden Lemon Plum Juice yummmyyyyyy) and then went to get 1st, Eka’s, then Fitri’s results. Eka got hers because she promptly called me back when I messaged her to do so but the same couldn’t be said for Fitri. Waited for her call but it didn’t come through. Another day perhaps.
Among the students I met there were Aishath, Yean Ee, Benjamin, Aimann and Johan, not to forget I spoke to Sugianti, who was back in Indonesia, over Ms. Ruma’s phone. Met Mr. Suhaizal in his room, and I saved myself some trouble of going all over the place to meet the other lecturers when they all met me in Ms. Ruma’s room because a meeting was about to start.
Left the place at 4pm and Yean Ee dropped me off at the Kelana Jaya LRT station. In the train, Fitri called hehe. It seems she didn’t hear the messages coming through, so I told her to call up Ms. Ruma tomorrow as I was already on my way back. Like my other friends, she was so shy and scared to talk to Ms. Ruma so she asked me to call on her behalf and speak as her mother ahahahahahaha. Thing is, in college, people term us as "mother and daughter" because most of the time, we think alike and laugh like witches. Ahahahaha.
I've finally got myself registered with Bravenet. And look to the left of the blog, you'll see that i've added the banner for Frostee's blogand Michelle's spanking new design site. My blog doesn't look so boring and monotonous now does it? The wave of change is about to come...stay tuned!! I've only got 1 week of holz left...eeeeekkk
Time: 8.30pm, watching the F1 British GP on the telly.
41 laps remaining it looks like the Michelin wet tyres aren’t working, compared to the Brigestone’s. The Williams and McLaren teams are using it, and Montoya just lost his lead AND 2nd place to both the Ferraris of Schumacher and Barrichello. But hey, Raikonnen in the McLaren looks like a boy excitedly playing with the rain as he swishes and swooshes around the track like a typical Finnish ( in reference to another McLaren Finnish driver, former world champion Mika Hakkinen, who was good wet driver ), slowly goin up the ranks . Yayy, go McLaren. Go Finland! Ahahaha. Yes, I was a Hakkinen fan. *Grins*
arghhh..mum changed the channel..transmission interrupted!
24 laps remaining I dunno what’s happening *Laughs*. I’m lost as a sheep. Oh, Heidfeld (Sauber) just fended off some fighting from Panis (BAR)….yaaayyyy…go Sauber!! Stick to your 6th place Heidfeld! Get that point! Oh my god, Barricehello and Montoya (2nd and 3rd respectively) went into the pits at the same time…..arrrrrrghhhhhhh Barrichello came out first! Hate Ferrari. Hate Ferrari.
18 laps remaining Montooooooyaaaaaaaaaaaa. The slick tyres he put on in the pit stop enabled him to drive faster, and he just overtook Barrichello!!! Note: the BAR are having a good run in this GP, Villenueve and Panis are 4th and 5th respectively. Nice to see the underdogs having a nice day in the sun (or rain) for once.
12 laps remaining Eeeeek. Raikonnen’s engine just died on him. And the Michelin tyres are giving out on Montoya – and there goes Barrichello overtaking him. Sigh. Heidfeld is in 6th place. Goodie good.
End of the race 1st- M. Schumacher
2nd- R. Barrichello
3rd- J. P. Montoya
4th- J. Villeneuve
5th- O. Panis
6th- N. Heidfeld
Note: Only the top 6 places are awarded points.
Everybody is asking me to update my blog..ahahaha. Wonder of all wonders. So i'm gonna talk crap, now. Sit back and read.
Remember that Wynnie gal i met at the KLCC gathering? Well, i found out that she used to date an ex-schoolmate of mine, Nicholas Raj. Ahahaha. Then, what else...all the tiny secrets came out ahahahahaha. I'm evil. Sue me. Ahahahaha. And right now, i'm talking with her in IRC. And guess what? She knows another ex-schoolmate of mine through his brother!! From IRC!! *crawls under the wok and starts laughing again* Sigh. It's a really small world after all.
Hmmm..what else?...ooohh..OOHHHH!! For your information, in IRC, i'm known to do things with a wok (kuali). When people start slapping me, i go and hide under a wok/kuali or i start banging their heads with it or i play boomerang with it to hit them. When i wanna think, i sit atop the wok/kuali. When i'm pissed off, i sit in the wok/kuali and sway side to side. Ahahaha. I know...sounds weird, but hey..i got a wild imagination sometimes. And then when i can't stop laughing, i put the wok/kuali over my head and walk away laughing ahahahaha. Sometimes when i'm bored, i slide down a hill with the wok/kuali. Hehehe...and some gals and guys in IRC have followed me on my wok-sliding sessions a couple of times. Now when i enter my usual channel...i'm welcomed with the term "Kuali woman!!" ahahahaha. And then guess what?! A couple of days ago, i saw an F&N advert on tv where these few kids go sliding down a road in a KUALI!! Somebody ripped off my idea!! *sits in my kuali and sways side to side* Hrrmmmppphhhhhh. My ideaaaaaa. See even shirley commented (Thursday, July 4) that i was connected to kuali.
Woke up at 9.30am today with the intent of going to college to buy 2 graduation tickets for my parents. As I mumbled about the impending journey to the other side of town just to get 2 pieces of laminated orange-coloured cards, Mummy told me to call the Program Director and see if we could book the tickets phone-wise (this sounds like a movie booking system aahahahaha). I did, telling Ms. Norli that I will be at college on Monday, the 8th (all tickets must be bought before then) to get my results. She said phone booking is an acceptable method of notification, so wheeeee…I can go back to sleep! Then the nuclear bomb dropped. “Celeste, I have the results in front of me,” But, this is so premature! Oh god I didn’t even give myself a small pep talk of how any type of result would be ok, that what’s been done has been done.*Small giggles on the other end of the line* “So, do you want to know, or wait till Monday?”
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(Ah to hell with it) Yes, I’d like to know, please, After giving her my student ID number..it came slowly over the phone. The fruit of all my efforts during the past 9 months. The gauge-level as to whether I still had it in me to perform well academically, after my flop in Form 6 as a result of playfulness. And to see if I justified my parents paying 6-fucking-thousand dollars per semester for this. Well, folks, here it is..
Economics – 87
Accounting – 84 (faints)
English – 82
Computer Science – 78 (shitla..2 marks off an A)
Maths – 56 (ahahaha..I didn’t pay attention to this)
“Celeste, for your best of 4 subjects, you scored 331 points, congratulations!” For your information, the lowest, most minimum entry requirement for a course in Monash University is 240 (which is for a course that I’m not interested in). I intend to pursue either a degree in Accounting or Banking&Finance, whose minimum entry requirements are 265. But that wasn’t on my mind at all, I mean, I knew I could get the requirements. What I was still reeling in shock over with was the 331 points thingy. 331!! My highest had been 320 during the mid course examinations. My aim? 340 – the minimum requirement to be given a scholarship. Of which I didn’t give a damn about after my trials because I only scored a measly 309. *holds my head in my hands* Oh my god, why didn’t I study a little bit more? I was this near to scholarship level. Ah, fuck it. I’m happy. I’ll probably go round private institutions to look for scholarships.
You know what? I can’t fall asleep. Too excited muahahahaha. 331!! 331!
I saw Coldplay’s new video! Titled “In My Place”, it’s from their new album “A Rush of Blood To The Head”. Well, they've given me a slight blood rush to the head. Finally a new album!! I'm getting a bit bored with "Parachutes", honestly.
oh God I'm goin so ballistic with this site. I know I shouldn't, but I'm reading all the episodes..even if they haven't come to Malaysia as yet. Aaaarrrrrrrggggghhh!!!
And look, found this site too! *pulls my hair out*
So I hadn’t been blogging the past few days. That’s coz I’ve been doing nothing but go out, go out, and go out. No, I still haven’t gone into the ‘all night long clubbing’ phase of my life, IF that phase ever comes at all, that is.
Monday……
Woke up at 4pm *smirks* and got a call from Liza. Ahah. Here comes the fruit of my risky bet with her that Turkey would win the 3rd and 4th placing game in the World Cup. She asked if dinner at KLCC that night would do for the winner. Yes, it will. Yes, it will *Nods head profusely*. So there we were, in Gloria Jeans, eating pasta and drinking ice blendeds and strawberry sodas. A couple hours of yakking later and we parted ways. Been long since I had a nice night like that. Makes me remember the times I had, both good and bad, with my secondary school friends – who until now, are the only ones who understand and, most importantly, get me. Thing is, they are all over the country and the world. But I guess that helps me appreciate our rare meet-ups more than usual.
Tuesday……
Woke up at 12pm and got myself ready to meet some IRC people, namely Claudine, Wynnie and Max. Hehe. You know what’s weird? I don’t really know them. Spoken to Claudine before, but not Wynnie or Max. The occasion? Claudine was going off to the UK, maybe for good. So between 3-4.30pm, we were all having lunch at Dome KLCC (yeah, again that god-forsaken place..ahahaha). The three of them were heading off to Bangsar to meet a couple of Wynnie’s and Max’s friends and I was suppose to get my sleepy head home, pack some stuff and head off to Bangsar later in the night to stay over at Payal’s place. This was because we were gonna go see the ghost exhibition at the National Museum the next day. But did my plan work? Heck, no. *laughs* Thanks to some pleading on the part of Wynnie and Claudine, minutes later I found myself with them in Lotus in Bangsar, having some drinks. I was tired too. So I did the next best thing – called up Payal and after a little bit of improvising, it was decided that I still was gonna bunk over at her place, only that I did not have my stuff with me. She had some clothes that were my size, so everything was still going according to plan, albeit slightly improvised. Went to her place at 6, and I fell asleep in her comfy bed till 9.30pm. Gosh, there goes my sleeping schedule. Again. *Winks* Later at night I met a friend online who was so kind so as to put me in the “Long Time Dead” movie contest winners’ list *grins*. I didn’t even enter the contest! *Jumps around*. Got a free ticket *jumps around*. Getting things for free is new to me, so give me a chance to go ballistic on you *jumps around*. Heard the reviews that it sucks *jumps around*. Oh but I don’t care, I need free entertainment for once coz I got no boyfriend to supply that *jumps around*. Eh, what did I just say? *Giggles* Whooopsieee…. Nah, nothing can burst my balloon. Not even Abe and his theory that I was stoned that night as a result of having one too many Strepsils. Bahhhh…
Wednesday….
I actually had to force myself out of bed coz based on past experiences, I knew I can cuddle up and sleep till kingdom come especially if there’s air-conditioning involve. It’s Ghost Exhibition day!! One look at Payal and I knew some waiting was in store for me. Ah well, I’ll just have a hearty breakfast ( 2 bowls of cereal ) and watch TV or something. Two hours later and there I was, getting jabbed in the arm by Payal as I found myself curled up in one of the living room chairs….asleep can you imagine?! Haih. I think if I was an animal, I was trying to hibernate in the wrong season or something. So we went. As of now, I’ve successfully reacquainted myself with the history of Malaysia’s many cultures and beliefs, the varied types of insects, animals and aqua life found in our motherland and also ALL ghosts, genies, vampires, and other scary things ever to be either found or maliciously thought up by Malaysians and others alike. *Smiles* I love horror movies. And to know little tit bits about Malaysia’s own Mafia gang of ghosts only makes it better. Ahaha. But I don’t think Payal’s smiling, though. At the end of the exhibition, there was this “Ghosts Commercialized” corner in which they had a big projector screen which had a horror movie shown at that time. The usual thing happened. Instead of the movie scaring the wits out of me, Payal did that to perfection when she screamed in my ear as loads of blood were seen on screen *Laughs*. In the end, I learnt lots about local ghosts. Put a live crab outside your house. Coz toyols love to play with them till the sun rises and in this way, you won’t lose money to them by theft *cackles*.
