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Wednesday, 30 January 2008

  • holiday? or not holiday?

    Bought myself a new keyboard as I fed my key board a little bit more than ‘some’ water yesterday night, actually this is not my 1st time feeding my keyboard water, but, unfortunately, this is the last time I going to do this to him…

     

    The holiday finally declared end, and I feel it is more like declaring it starts, as coming back to Malacca, it feel more like holiday.

    I have no holiday at klang.

    Live was so busy during the so-call holiday, I’ve to fetch people, dancing school, tuition…come and forth, I am so fed up! once I feel so like driving, while my mother forbid me to drive, and now I get the priority to drive, and I have to drive against my will. Is like a job.

    Besides, is this not all, I will have to do the cleaning.

    1st of all, clean the front car porch, with Clorox… it place was so damn dirty as my mother is so busy to spent even one day on cleaning.

    Well, she is busy. Clean all the iron bar, and this lead to the following problems.

     

    After cleaning, people spent a little bit more time on the front area, like my father.

    When he come back from work, he realize the front of the house was clean, and maybe he feel refreshing and start to inspect what else to do with the front part to make it much better. Then he realizes rust on the iron bar.

    And suggest to me that he will bring back some paint, and ask me to paint those rusty parts, so it looks nicer.

    After I paint the base paint, I paint the color paint, and realize the color was wrong.

    As this color wrong, lead him to another new suggesting..

    So call suggesting, but no way to reject…

    He suggests that I paint all the iron bars, includes the gate, and includes those parts which are not yet rust…

     

    My sister help a lot painting those iron bars, and this trigger my father another suggestion..

    Since the bar is so shining and new, and it makes the wall looks so dull and old, and dirty…

    (I washed it actually…)

    He suggest that we paint the wall, that portion of wall that shows the most dirtiness..

     

    Regardless my protest, he then bring back the paint, with some new brush…

    Actually, besides watching my grand father paint when I am small, I never really involve in doing any house painting…

    So, just try it out..

     

    Not very surprise, after painting the particular part of wall, I will have the suggestion of painting the every phase of wall at the front area of the house.

    By then, besides painting, my sister are not excepted from the faith of being ask to do work, the cleaning work I hate most on earth…

    She is summoned to do other things in the house, and leave all the painting job to me…

     

    While I am listening to some hard rock song to relief my anger and boredom, the aunty at the side house keep talking to me…

    I do not know how to answer her question, I show that ‘I am not interested face’ and she don’t seems understand that it at all, and keep telling things….

    Is not that I want to be rude, but I really don like to do painting together with the hot sun, sweat dripping from my forehead into the floor, and I feel so FAB, it goes more irritating when you got to stop your work half way through to fetch people at some particular time.

     

    Not just painting job I will have to do, I need to do the cleaning as well, ofcuz most of the cleaning part will be leave for those ladies, but there are things that I still need to do, like vacuuming the cyling and my own room.

    Felling like throwing everything away…

     

    Even without cleaning job to do, after the painting job, I still be constraint by all the fetching time. 1pm, 430pm, 5pm, 7pm…

    The whole day is like ruin, what else you can do in this ‘in between’ time.

    The holiday is like, no more sacrifice this all to other people…

     

    Maybe I am still too young to bear this responsible of the parent, is not that I don understand that even I do not do this, my parent will still have to do them…

    Just, so not comfort with it…

    I do not get to go out with any of my fren, and meeting any of them and going out with them.

    I don’t even bother to ask are they free, cause even I am free, I want some time to rest, to recover myself from the big ulcer pain.

     

    Since the whole day, I will have lots of unwilling job to do, so, until at night…I will spare some time to do something I like, like reading

    After finish some novel, I start to read a Chinese medicine book.

    Well, actually, I kinda like biology since secondary school, cuz I like to know how our human body works.

     Imagining the white blood cell vs virus and imagine the organ organ communicating using nerves system and blabla…

    Chinese medicine is different concept with what we study from biology, which is more on the western medicine.

     

    As I study it like novel, I realize it doesn’t works like that, I forget…

    This is not story, it is very technical, I cannot just read and forget, it will end up like reading nothing. So I start to do notes on the medicine notes.

    And it is very time consuming, but very interesting indeed.

    Maybe I can sort of like taking another medicine course after this mechanical course…

    And at least get a certificate?

     

    Maybe afterall engineering is not my field?

    Already half way on the route, I will try my best, and I must finish the course!

     

    I bought a rm20 refill for my printer, I love printer and scanner actually, but apparently, they do not like me as much as I love them, they never give me good experience…

    Well, I followed the instruction and fill up the compartment, and I end up getting it printing everything in green and purple.

    Printing everything for the theme of Chinese calendar july.

    Is horrible!

    Trying thousand of picture and imagine maybe it will somehow suite itself and make it right, but obviously, not.

    It continues printing for the july theme.

     

     

Saturday, 29 December 2007

  • phing2 trip to malacca

    Every time I wanted to post something here, I will have to wipe off all the spider web and the dust clustering around…

    Ya, I understand that this place is update once in a blue moon…

    ..i don have a concrete reason to explain why, simply excuses I can get a full load of lorry, which do not have the point…so lets just skip it.

     

    1st wife came to Malacca and join the group of stupidity, people comment that she is very friendly and easy to make friend with…

    She mix up with emolai as they are friend since the past life…perhaps, her social ability had reach a certain high level…

    We went to A’famosa, crocodile park, and night zoo…

    I’ve been wanted to visit the night zoo since long ago, I always wonder how is it, and what’s so special about it…

    Well, finally, I get to go with a group of stupid kingdom citizens…

    It was so fun, seeing those animal where normally you only get to see a lump of hair or fur pile up in the hole, sleeping so like died during the day time, now walking around, or jumping around the fake trees..

    A very exciting experience-> tiger walking around and jumping across the water? leopard cat walking to us like we are the prey, bear car rush to the gate wishing us open the door for him(we even get to touch it)…

    (Lately, at national zoo, a leopard cat claw a girl’s face, and the parent wanted to sue the zoo, and at America, San Francisco, a tiger from the zoo escape and kill an adult)

     

    Went to the A’famosa museum and get scold by the ticket counter,

    I were just trying to ask whether there is student price, as almost all the museum had,

    She using the lion roar tone: 30 !!! (which is the normal adult price)

    Wow, fine, just say no if no….

     

    Portuguese settlement

    Celebrating the Christmas eve at Portuguese settlement, seriously, that’s really not a place you will want to go during that super peak time…

    People is really really pack up, you can barely walk…

    You squeeze to get yourself forward and then you come to a zone, where I call it ‘war zone’

    People holding the snow spray shaking them hell like ‘click clog click clog…’

    Omg, I hate that…

     

    With 1st wife, emolai and hubby..(hubby and wife? Hilarious), we squeezing around to get away from war zone…

    Our condition is alright, but hubby got spray…

    He got to catch up more in cautious…

    We then escape to the Portuguese bridge, I like this place a lot…because, not everyone know that bridge…and only couple who desired silent and peace will kiss and maybe have sex there, not that I am interested in what they do, but the peace they desire is what I wish to have.

    We hangout there until we are summon by our long lost fren, short couple…

    They got flush off in the crowd….

     

    At crocodile place, besides observing different types crocs, we observes more types of crocs...

    not grammatic error, it is the fact that the place consist only people and croc...kinda bored.

    we then hoping desperately for 2 of the crocodile to fight…

    We are shouting asking them to just trigger the fight!!

    But frankly, i don expect them to fight…

    But they do!!! In that few millisecond, I see the croc bites, and turn into the pool and another croc in the pool fights back, splashing water out from the pool and heading towards our direction, I turn myself and (prepare to run away)…

    Puff, I turn myself into a big orange fat kid, who so very not interested in running away, smiling at me… sinister I feel(later realize he is one of the employees son or relative, or maybe bait to feed the crocs..cause he stand on the performance stage with the performers.)

    And so, a delay of few milliseconds banging into him, I got splash by the crocs pool water…

    …precisely, WE got splash…

     

    Don asks me how it smells, honestly, I don know either…cuz we were trying very so hard not to smell it…

    How it smells it much like, expected…

     

    Sending back 1st wife on Wednesday, day after Christmas, after bringing her to my tutorial class, showing her some lengchai in my class, by using shorty car…

    Oh, he went to his routine, the magic card…

    Sending her back, is like declaring 'there comes the final'!!

    And then day after that, until today,

    We spent most of our time in the library…

    And I am facing more and more pressure, feel like killing all the people in sights~~

    I am going nuts~

     

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  • well~~characteristic i own is complicated, beyond my comprehension, i will skip 'how i behave' to 'ppl around me'.(since internet is a imaginary world)-->i will talk about my imaginary family. 1st of all, i have 4wives, but currently, i think i had lost contact and they had too many affairs and... i would cut the 4...to 2.so 2wives i have 3son. all are stunning young man~inheritance i guess 2ndson brought in sampou zai~ a very pretty and nice young lady.. 2daughter~~ met them as, they are one year older than me. married to a husband(Hub)~take care of mylife, and mood.Get a rapist as my sex partner-->emolai~having public holes for me to complain all the 'fuch stuff' and 38 with me.A EVOcouple-->a very pretty lady with only eyes on the face, and a short yung~ eyes gal like to play bowling with emolai and shorty turn out to be 'additional'

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