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Monday, 16 November 2009

  • Silence is Golden, So Shhh

    I have decided to talk less in the future.

    I see no point in being loquacious with people who will forget me once I am out of sight. If relationship be a social investment, putting so much effort in such persons is akin to throwing money into something you know well will give negative returns i.e stupidest thing an investor should do.

    I will always speak less with people who love to hear the sound of their own voices. Why talk, when all the other party can hear is his/her own melodious voice?

    Lastly, I shall be economical with my words when talking to childish people. I don't want a rise in my blood pressure, and neither do I need to waste more of my waking hours being angry.

    Yes, you can expect me to be very sullen hereafter. Then again, this is a PMS post.

    No no, I will be more quiet *determined*. For I have grown up.


Tuesday, 10 November 2009

  • Another Pointless Post

    I am a lousy blogger. These days, I am so lousy I basically only blog in my mind. Sometimes, I would open the Blog Now page, stare at it, and will the laptop to type out my thoughts. Crazy.

    Life is hectic as hell for a dental student in her clinical years. Hectic and stressful. Won't blog much, until I gain the power of Professor X.

    Until then, I shall bid you adieu. For people who want to suscribe to this blog, I say no need lah. You'll get nothing here wan. Only gibberish, that is, when I feel like writing. This post is a very good example. You have read thus far and what do you get? Nothing right? Exactly. Don't waste your time reading these lousily assembled groups of words, masquerading as a valid post. There are not even eye-candy photos since I do not believe in narcissism as an alternative for intelligent wordy posts (yes, I may be lazy, but I am not fluffy)

    Go read the FHM or Playboy and you'd get more knowledge out of it.

Tuesday, 03 November 2009

  • I Have Soca. So There

    It feels odd that I do not have a I-hate-exam post this time of the year, so....

    I HATE EXAM, SOCA VERY IRRITATING, I DON'T WANT TO STUDY CAN?

    Just to irritate you. And so that I can get back to study (read: excuses. please shoot me)

    On to more important issue. I weighed myself yesterday. I am 0.5kg heavier.

    O_o

    I went to the gym diligently for 3 weeks and all I managed to lose was one pathetic kilo. I skipped gym for a week because of exam and I gained 0.5 kilo. Great. My body fails her math. Absolutely great. Chia Rho can just be stressed out and she easily loses 2 kilos in a week. I huffed and puffed on the cross trainer for three weeks and the scale only tips so much as one line to the left. Now that I am stressed, the scale tips to the right again. FML. Justice, where art thou?

    Ok study. Bye. <-- don't you just miss this line? 


Wednesday, 21 October 2009

  • (I Don't Know What To Write Here)

    I must admit. Conversations regarding her prior to this involved only gossips and critiques on how she led her life. How she was trying to break into the showbiz arena. And such conversations only always ended with a superior feeling that "she's-a-joke". She, was my junior in secondary school; more an acquaintance than a friend. This, is the tragic fall which took her life yesterday.

    She was so young - merely 22 years old. I'm 22 (because the birthday has not arrived =P) and still sometimes, I feel pissed that people are not listening to me just because I'm young-thus-clueless. I want to see more, do more, learn more just so I can conquer the world and be king. I bet she had wanted the same thing. Unfortunately, she had passed up her chances.

    If her death teaches me one thing, it is that I should not do things which will cause pain to my loved ones. I believe that when you love someone, you do not make them worry and cry for you. No parents should ever witness their children on the cold hard surface of the autopsy table. No parents, none.

    News of her death came to me, like a soothing balm, at a time when I was so disgruntled at my own life. After the shock subsided, my temper was brought down by the reminder of how fragile life is. University being a total jackass is but a speck of dust in my eyes. A couple of blinks and I will be able to see and march forward again. Nothing should stop me. When the going gets tough, the tough gets going. Hiyaaakkk!

    Rest in peace, YT. It's funny how this is the only monologue I have with you. It's even funnier how I ridiculed your life but is so affected by your death.




Saturday, 03 October 2009

  • Covet

    Having internet connection 24/7 means two things.
    1. You have all the useful information you need at your fingertips.
    2. You get all the useless information you DON'T need at a click of the mouse
    Unfortunately, I fall in the 2nd category. Thesis writing is pushed aside and what I always browse are forever21.com, freepeople.com, whowhatwear.com, perezhilton.com, facebook.com... I think you get the picture. Ask me anything Hollywood related and I can give you all the details along with other related news. Ask me what's the procedure for root canal therapy and I'll be umm-, aah-, erm-ing. -______________-"

    WHY AM I LIKE THIS?!?!?!?! I FEEL LIKE A BIMBO. T________T
    (Coincidentally, TKC remarked that I have grown stupider as my boobs get bigger - due to being fatter - and hence has confirmed the theory that big-breasted women are dumber. Dash underscore dash)

    Anyway, the bimbo here has a few things she covets very much but are not practical given the type of weather in Indonesia.

    Boyfriend blazer. military jackets, zipper leather jackets. Ankle boots made of suede. Tres chic.

    Then there are the more feminine pieces to appease my parents and grandparents; the shoulder and chest baring not included.

    Just so my wardrobe isn't drab with blacks and whites

    Alas, can see cannot wear. Main reason being, LARD. FAT. OBESITY!!!

    Did I tell you I am so fat right now? Yeah, so you know. Internet causes people to be fat. For those SPM-takers this year, do put this point in your essay titled 'Keburukan Internet Di Masa Ini'. Confirm the examiner will be bowled over by the novelty of your point and give you an A1 for Bahasa Malaysia.

    Ok, gotta go get ready for gathering tonight. Fat people cannot just throw on a tank top and skinnies and expect to look good on photos. FML. 

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  • I'm a bookworm. The books I love best are those big and picture-ful. Best without words. I'm a Malaysian studying in Indonesia. I love to write nothings but I'm doing a degree in Dentistry. Dental students are supposedly nerdy but I'd like to think that I'm different from the mould. I can call myself a nerd but you can't. Remember that. This blog is whatever I want it to be. There's no theme (although angry rants are quite often seen, because blogging is my anger-management). If you want themes so much, go to a theme park.

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