now that i think about it, utmkl is special. not that its good or anything. but it has a kindergarten, school, college and univercity. kindergarten for utm workers to send their kids, international business school located on premises, college since the name is changed to kst (kolej sains dan teknologi), and uni. woot. but not much science and technology in there.
i was driving at the setinggan area, taking a bend ( there are lots of bends there), and there was this bugger overtaking a car, taking up half of MY lane, going with a relative speed of around 50 km/h. if u learned dynamics u would know what relative speed is. i had to floor the brakes to avoid hitting that mofo. if i did hit him, he would have at least flown above my car and get rolled over by the avanza behind me. lucky the avanza was driving real slow or there would have been a pile up.
its my birthday, my fucking birthday, i’m here to party, and sleep all day!!!! oh yeah!!!!! oh wait i have class and a test this week. zzzzz
hurm. back when i didnt have an internet connection (which is quite recently), i would type whatever i had in my head on my pc, transfering it to a pendrive then posting the blog whenever i went to a cybercafe. nowadays when i go online, my head suddenly feels empty. so i am basically typing this out in a notepad before posting it on my blog.
fortune. something that almost all of us seek, but not all would obtain, and even fewer that has it and isnt seeking more. ok then back to the point. i was running pretty short on cash, and i had a week and around rm 150 before my parents would come back to malaysia for my sister’s convocation. and since shit happens and i usually ask for money from my parents whenever my bank balance is around rm100, i was abit worried. i didnt want to ask for money before they came cos it would be a hassle for them. there is no bcb in brunei, and since my dad works on sundays>thursdays, with saturday and friday being the day off, the only time for my parents to cross the brunei-malaysian border was on friday. and the trip to miri is around 2 hours each way. there is another border crossing at limbang but that is basically a shithole full of ethnic kadazan i think. no bcb. so i was short on money and didnt want to ask for money til my parents got here. suddenly sean got called for a movie shoot, and they needed ppl. so i went. turned out to be the shortest shoot ever i guess. 3 hours only. payment? cash, rm60 on the spot. woot. and so i thought my luck couldnt get any better. until yesterday. sean’s mom (catering boss) needed help storing the catering stuff in the store room since his dad went fishing. and his dad burnt his foot last week when a loose gas hose connection almost caused a fire. basically a tank of gas was connected to two burners. and one of the burners was switched off. the pressure must have been too high, so connecter/splitter disconnected with gas blowing out which eventually caught fire and basically became a renegade flamethrower. and since that area had around 5 gas tanks, if that tank wasnt unplugged, there would have been an explosion that would make ppl think israel was bombing malaysia. luckily sean’s dad was brave enough and managed to disconnect the tank from the flaming hose, while his foot was being flame grilled. so me and sean were needed to help in storing the stuff. there was alot of stuff, and they werent usually stored, but since the ramadhan month is coming soon, there wont be any weddings, only small functions held at night. so most of the stuff was to be stored. and since hi dad was away and there was a need to buy stuff, i became the driver. went to ampang point, they bought shoes for his dad, 2 cordless phones, clothes, and a dvd player (since sean brought the dvd player they had to the rented house). so for all the work done, i got rm50. not bad la. no heavy work, just some lifting and transfering. so in 2 days i got rm110. sometimes the lady of fortune smiles on u. and i’m grinning from ear to ear back at her.
i somehow have a problem with going to carrefour. even though i had enough stock to last me a week, but none were frozen foodstuff, i had to go out and buy more groceries. frozen. spent rm30. on the last splurge, spent rm30, with rm15 spent on tin foods. mushroom in tin, sardine in tin, tuna in tin. 4 tins. big tins. i cant live without frozen foods it seems.
last week spent a lot on petrol. this week somehow got into a splurge. this is why i dont go shopping. there is the guilt of not buying after seeing. went to ampang point, bought 2 shirts, then to cash converters, and somehow bought a bowling ball. and both of the shops i bought the stuff wasnt shops i wanted to go to. heck i didnt want to go shopping at all. but was following a friend. zzz. after 4 years without a bowling ball, i bought one. 2nd hand, but cheap and 11 pounds, my preferred weight. then went to carrefour, spent rm30 on groceries. bought frozen lasagna, pancake mix, worchestire sauce and more. the pancake and lasagna because the last time i ate those was way back when i was in the U.S.
asses. those damn asses. still forwarding stuff into my friendster message inbox. dumb asses. i will fucking block those idiots. so even if they are my close friends in real life, in friendster they are just nuisances. think of them as cockroaches. as if friendster doesnt have its fair share of other type of idiots yet. he popularity contest buggers that will add any1 without even sending a message or introduction. if ur gonna add somehow as a friend, the basic concept of the word ‘friend’ is somehow that you know. no matter how little u know about someone, if u know just a little bit that can already count as a friend. and the school kids with nothing to do. just adding any1 without discrimination. i’m beginning to lose hope in the human race. competent malaysians are hard to find. as for me, i’m just lazy. im very competent, just over efficient to the point of not wasting any energy doing anything. haha. think of me as albert einstein in hibernation. just basic bodily functions working.
went to ioi mall last week. got lost on the way to and back. woot. and got stuck in traffic too. on he way there, the mrr2 was stuck heading south even though it was in the middle of the day on a saturday. got stuck until cheras.
wednesday went to sunway pyramid pick up friend, he wanted to stay the night at the house. thursday went with him to midvalley meet old friend. then sent to hentian duta. saturday went to midvalley again to give a birthday present to another friend. hurm. petrol for last week: rm 80
