Look and See from the Inside to the Outside

Don't look back but to the forward, refuse to look into the pass but the future. Have the sense of humility,open-minded and shift away unsavory means.

3 On 3

Hey there...wanna challenge? There's a basketball competition getting nearer.

Yea, as I am the head of the basketball club , I do arrange the part and parcel of this annual competition. So,it's simple. Three persons in a group and unleash what y'all have in the court. Hope that there will be more people participate and join in to widen the range for them to compete one another. The main objective is not to win but challenge yourself as well the others so that you won't just play your balls in your little box. If you deem that you're a mastered and capable player, more people out there are better.

Basketball. More than a word for me. If it's wrong, I don't want to be right. It accompanies through my whole transition of life and tempo. Recalling back to the old times, a shoe-less boy with clumsy limbs ran hard in the court,tried to grip a basketball with all his tiny might. Till today, he is still trying to improve on his skills and techniques and sports virtues. This divine ball,is a channel for me to various kinds of people, having counter games with different allies and opponents definitely opens my mind and extend my sight.

And:"SPORTS IS A LIFE-TIME HOBBY , and it is a must for everyone"

CJ Return

Woohoo..CNY 2010 was nice and hot.NICE for the angpaus,firecrackers,limaus,cousins,bak kut teh:HOT for the boring-damp-warm atmosphere in the rural areas. Let see what i had done for what I had planned.

Cheer for me! I finished reading the long-written novel.Although I just finished 1/4 of the twilight saga,I feel it is too CRAPPY for me.No offense to all the fans,it's just personal perspective. 'Ohoh...kiss me,Edward.I felt the cool lips rubbing against mine.Ohoh..Jacob's lips are also hot and warm,it melted my heart." Ha.....ha....

Bak kut teh,I certainly had it thrice and i wanted more.I'm a glutton indeed.No control for me during CNY!

Cousins made blossoms for this festive period.I can agree that they are more creative and cruel in playing firecrackers. Killing ants on trees,bursting aluminium cans,try to burn-black Nike sports shoe,blah blah blah using firecrackers.We really enjoyed it.

Zzz..I didn't made the single promise come true.It's the whole finish-science-revision crap.Whatever,which Chinaman would do it,would you?

Exams coming and my motivation thingy haven't fly back to me. I kinda lazy and bored and I think I should stop blogging.......again. It's just my unlogic fact on free-time.

Kampung here I come

And now I'm in the midnight,haven't pack my stuff and blogging.I will be absent "today" and going off at 5a.m. from JB to Selangor.And I,will be staying there for...A WEEK.

Kampung...which is the root of my family.It is located in Selangor somewhere about Sungai Buloh and a compound among the palm trees and rubber trees named "Sasaran".

What I am going to do for the whole week?..without technology advancements such as Internet and Computers.

1. I wanna have beautiful times with my cousins.
2. I wanna finish Eclipse.
3. I wanna finish revision of Science.
4. I wanna play firecrackers ,added more excitement or destruction?
5. I wanna have at least thrice Bak Kut Teh breakfast there.
6. I wanna have a nice look of my grandmother.
7. I wanna visit the the plantation i used to jog in.
8. I wanna experience a CNY with exams in my head.

Whatever,without Internet is not the end.I'm keen to get another kind of way to have fun...like shooting rubber bands,playing five stones,jumping on the bed....just kidding.

And the Bak Kut Teh's part,there's no other places that can take down my personal favorite here.My taste buds are already binded with it.My personal recipe is adding meatballs and "You Zha Kueh" into the delicious soup.Overall it will be 10 upon 10 in my life and never changes.And one more thing,it's non-halal.

So now,what I'm waiting for,4 more hours to go.Pack~~~

Career and Future

Continuation from the tuition:





Pn Cheah overwhelmed by her excitement and enthusiasm today just like our former GEO teacher--------Pn Soh. Omg,Pn.Cheah is superly keen in giving us advice in order to prepare ourselves in the future.She,as a mother of a college boy,always shares the experiences of growing up towards the tertiary studies.So,here she goes...



She brought us a bunch of brochures from INTI College,covering wide range of courses,from IT to applied health.Adding up with interviewing tips which limit yourselves a maximum number of accesorries at 5,the style of letter writing to your future boss,preparing your co-curricular resume and so on.It really enlightens me that I'm clearer about where am I going and what am I studying.


I'm thinking...thinking...what is the best for me.Finally,I decided to go for Whatever Management.This is my initial decision,not the final because the world and I are always changing following the time flow.Hey,unleast I set my mind ok...Lolx,should priortise SPM.Remember,"Don't make dreams your master"....

Merentas Desa

We had been discussing:"Hey,you coming this afternoon? Hot leh!","Nah...tuition","Roast suckling pig larh under a fire ball larh!" Yea,you know it,it's our annual cross-country activity.How can I miss my last jogging session just because of the sun?I'm already a Man In BLACK.I'm no Cream Pie Princess.Of course I'll will be there.



The hot flame still glaring sky high ,everybody was crazy for shelters whereas St.John and PB members were lined up row-in-row for the upcoming duties.Chit-chating in the canteen and watching business moving all around,then went to the hall and did some umm "aerobics"? Yup,they call it warming up exercises rather than just saying "moving your torso".We were arranged according to our houses and no one wanted be the first in the line.I bet they are too embarassed for being the moving robots.



Finished the crap,girls opened the champagne of the day first followed by the boys.At the front gate,people came up with miscellaneous decorative accessories which made them looked like christmas trees.Not mentioning the details for the sake of disagreements.En. Chong honked and everybody burst into nitrous turbo....for the first minute.I forced myself to finish the race without resting.Yea,it's indeed the state of minds but not only the muscles.Approaching to the end-point of the race,a form3 boy (Amin's bro)overtook me just at a blink of an eye at the front gate.Wth?I mean like that's pathetic..haha.Anyway,got 10th.Then I saw my sis ran back fully powered with an exhausted and struggled expression.She got 10th too.



However,afterthat everyone in the male senior category has a one-place ranking forward because the so-called 2nd runner was found cheating which was riding motorcycle in the race.Shame on you!



We did not wait for the prize giving session and went straight back to home.There would be a tuition for me though.Late for 20 minutes and I was fuel-less.

By the way,draining energy thoughout the body makes me feel GOOD...
Sports is a life-time hobby,my friends.

7 more days to CNY...

One week...I'm going back to my hometown.lovely Selangor.Meet my adorable cousins,wisdom grandmother,uncles and aunties.Well,I was wondering if CNY this year will be much more different without my grandfather.Without of his deafening voice,the new year atmosphere most probably will be silent and gloomy.

Anyway,I am anticipating the firecrackers...still.Who says a 17 year old teen is childish when he is still messing with firecrackers.Bet me.Firecrackers bring me back to all the blissful memories during the CNYs before.Played firecrackers when polices were patrolling and got caught for accidentally blow the bottom of the police engine;cousin was in totally oblivion of her lighted miny soccer bomb in her hands till it exploded,cried out loud;I did blank-stepped into the disclosed drain from the impending booming firecrackers....Hahaha

I probably will be absent on this Friday coz my dad estimates there will be a huge jam if we don't go back more earlier.By th way,Friday classes suck! Kampung rocks!