Saturday, July 30, 2005

I love life... more than ever now

This has to be a sign for more "good" things to come. All of a sudden, I'm staying up till' the wee hours of the night to mug for my prelims.

SUCH A MIRACLE, IS IT NOT?!

I also got myself a study companion; a person whom I've never met, yet feel so at ease with. How did I manage to find him? Hahahaha! Ask my cousin, Teri LEE.

Matthew (or Matt Mozarella) is just plain crappy. He sends me sms-es at 2am in the morning asking me to add him on friendster (?!?!). And he addresses me as "fag head", "Mango condom" & "Kim kim kim". Whatever, "Leopard stripes"!


Now, something really scary happened just yesterday while my classmates and I were having Chemistry practicals. As usual, Amal, Fir, Hajar and I were sharing the same bench (3rd bench) and the 4th bench was occupied by Magesh, Khairul and Joshua. I so happened to be recording down my observations when my back felt this strong heat outburst.

A FIRE HAD BROKEN OUT! No joke ok! Khairul's table WAS on fire and so was his practical book!

Here's what actually happened:

You guys are aware that the bunsen burner is connected to the gas switch by a rubber tube right? Well, while Khairul was heating his solution, the rubber tube mysteriously got disconnected from the bunsen burner and the gas switch was still on! So, TRALALA!!!!! A fire had broken out!

The moment I turned around to inspect what caused my poor back to feel so hot, I saw Khairul jumping off his stool and landing on the ground. This was followed by Magesh running to the corner of the lab, laughing and telling Khairul to "save (his) book!".

Laugh! Accident happened and they (Magesh, Sanjeev and company) still can giggle it off. Guys will be guys.

But I am guilty of being sarcastic as well lah. I used Hajar's phone to take snap-shots of the aftermath of the fire. Wahahahaha! I captured Khairul's burnt book pages, melted plastic covering and Magesh breaking into fits of laughter. How heartless can I get?

Answer: VERY!

Hajar has yet to send me the pictures, but I'll post 'em up once I receive them.

I sms-ed Matt and told him about the entire incident and (he's another bastard with no soul) he asked me if I had been cooked to suit his appetite. Pfffffffffft!!!!!! I told him I was "medium rare" because only one part of me got "heated up".

Damn. I wouldn't be able to blog as often from now on. Daddy dearest has set a new rule; I can't use the computer unless he allows me to.

RRRRROOOOOOAAAAARR!

I can't even check my mail?! Cannot write testimonials for others on Friendster?! Not allowed to upload pictures into my shutterfly account?!! THIS IS AN ABSOLUTE NIGHTMARE!!!!!

Feeling like a refugee all of a sudden. Use com also must wait until everybody not at home then can use. My bloody sister once threatened to tell my dad when I secretly logged online. Some sibling I have... so righteous and filial. PUI!