Uniform Unit Camp

Went to camp from last Friday to Sunday.
The camp activities was quite okay,
Just the campsite doesn't.
The campsite is like a controlled place, so not much of a fun.

I enjoyed the nightwalk.
There's a part where they left us to walk alone one by one in a lone road, without any lights and torchlights.

On Saturday night, there's the ending ceremony where each Uniform unit should do their performance.

Uzair, Waffy, me and Judin who're the only Fourth Former in our unit lead our unit as no Fifth former joined the camp.
We planned the performance with our juniors.

Our performance, entitled 'PBSM Sepanjang Zaman' was a sketsa on the contributions of PBSM in the world.
Surprisingly on Sunday, PBSM were announced as the winner for the best performance.
The joy we all PBSM members felt as we received a hamper.
Later at about 9 or something, went back to college hostel.

Living in hostel life is kinda fun when you're living in one.
Here, your friends are like a part of your family.

Even if my grandpa is a chinese guy or whatsoever,
I can't read or understand chinese writings.

It just pisses me off when I can't understand what does those words mean,
and when I don't know just what the hell I'm supposed to click just to get a simple work done.

I seriously felt the need to learn mandarin.

Quote of the day

We are not Micheal Jordan.

Quoted by me, Uzair, and Muiz to Nazrin.
HahahXD

Selamat Hari Bosan!

Aku tak ade kerje.

Eid!

Selamat Hari Raya!

I know its quite late to wish already.

But it's better late than never right?

Went to 'balik kampung' in Penang.

I didn't get much duit raya compared to previous years,

As to the increase in my height,

Change in appearance,

And that now I'm taller than my cousins who've already worked their jobs,

I often got mistaken for some 20+ year old guy.

Good thing that I don't care bout that much.

Ever since I was small,

I never had the experience of cheerfully walking to people's house,

And with sheer joy, knocking doors for duit raya.

Seriously, never.

But it's my fault because it was me who was so darn damn lazy to do that.

As for my laziness, it has its price and it doesn't pays.

So to kids, the lesson is:

Do not hesitate to pau people for duit raya when you're still young. Pau as much as you can.

You'll never regret it.

Sis the menace

Just as I arrived home from school,
I am shocked to see my laptop.

It's a horror.

My sister did alot of changes to it.

The changes to the icons and background doesn't really bother me.



But this kind of change....

Oh my, just what the heck is that?!

With a cover of cute cats,
The laptop is just so...

so..

so..

...cutely horrifying.

Argh. the horror the horror.

She knew that I like cats,
And she also knew the best way to annoy me with it.

Frog Massacre.

During my Biology class,
I've learnt a new thing.


I've learnt the ways


to KILL.

Me, taufik and our frog.

Our frog.

Dead froggy.
Eventhough it has been ripped of like that,
amazingly, it's heart is still beating.

Haziq, Halim, Ariff.

My biology teacher.

Arif.

Azrin in shock.

In the end, he missed the excitement of slicing
the frog.

Exposed frog.

Again, FROG.

Scissors of death.

Haziq is reaaaally proud of his frog.

Me and Hafeez.
In the end, everyone wants to show off their dead frog.


Izzuddin, Nazarudin

Shahfiq, Helmi, Halim, Hafeez, and Arif.



we are indeed,
future doctors.
or even killers.