all the sad songs ain't so sad

''The Glass Ceiling''

According to Merriam Webster’s online dictionary, glass ceiling is a noun that means :

an intangible barrier within the hierarchy of a company that prevents women or minorities from obtaining upper-level positions

yeah. thats what i'm going to talk about tomorrow with teacher. SAM sux. =)


anyway. was playing around my thumbdrive recently, and i heard this super old song. the last i heard it was during my SPM time. it was Butch Walker's mixtape. then i got addicted to it. yay.

"Mixtape"

You say hello, inside I'm screaming I love you
You say goodnight, in my mind
I'm sleeping next to you
You drive away from my car crash of a heart
And I don't know

But you gave me the best mixtape I have
And even all the bad songs ain't so bad
I just wish there was so much more than that
About me and you

You talk to him, and it burns me like the sun
You talk to her, and you say that you feel like he's the one
I talk to me, but you can't hear the pain I feel
You don't know

Cause you gave me the best mixtape I have
And even all the sad songs ain't so sad
I only wish that there was more than that
About me and you

[Jambatan]
Oh, don't turn around and say bye again
Yeah it crushes my head when you call me
Your friend and I'm not the same person
From back in the day in the back of the class
That you thought was gay
No I can't find the words cause I lost them
The minute they fell out of my mouth
And it's love and I'm in it, so give me your lips
And just let me kiss 'em
And let's get messed up and listen to probably...

The best mixtape I have
And even all the bad songs ain't so bad
I just wish there was so much more than that
About me and you
About me and you
About me and you
About me and you
About me and you
About me and you

nothing much to update. kit finally left =(

but its okay. heh. neway, found out that if you eat too much iron, your face will turn black lol.

i know how to be an indian now =D



p/s : i've decided not to cut my hair for another 3 months. to stop me, cut it for me.



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fever

its been awhile again. yes my internet is still dead.

thing is, i was supposed to be at home resting, but here i am in college, blogging. and plus i'm on mc man.

didn't attend class today anyway, must use my mc to the max mar. but the fact that i still had to come to college to do research on my projects later in the afternoon probably just makes me feel like i've wasted another academic day. =( sh*t maybe i did. (btw, mc = medical cert. in case you're really bodo.)

being sick on and off is really crappy.

anyway, as i was doing my research on microwave ovens(don't ask), i don't know how, i bumped into this phrase:

'ignorance a bliss'

that made me think. is ignorance really a bliss? is it really a pleasure to be taken in not knowing what is going on? does it mean you have no responsibility?

the list of question goes on and on. but i realize that as humans, or rather christians, we cannot be ignorant. imagine giving an excuse to God when He were to ask you about certain things in your life, and all you can say is 'i don't know'.

and the reason behind the i don't know is either you really don't know or you didn't want to bear any responsibility in knowing about it.

because in christian living,

knowing means you have to do something about it.

anyways, since i had some time after finishing my research, i actually googled 'is ignorance really a bliss?'

i know i amuse myself sometimes. because unlike most people (i think), i actually treat google as a someone that i can ask serious seriously silly things, and still get answers. thats why my searches in google usually has question marks lol.

anyway, on top of the list was http://www.biblequestions.org/Archives/BQAR367.htm

a blibical point of view summor lol.


kay. nothing to say d. kits leaving this sunday =( no more chinkooteoh picture for another 2 years =((

ignorance, i'll think i'll write a song about you. and how thick the ice you gave me. that i still can't find a way to melt it. so blissful. - its a part of a lyrics of the next top hits with my name as its author. woot!

oh and about the title for this post, why fever? because i'm having fever. since yesterday. since sunday. since the time i was acting on stage for the Easter play. maybe thats why it rocked. =)

but i'm retiring for now tho. too much acting makes you fat. which is why nat is acting next round haha.

piff. i really reall really need more money. and i really really really need to be more disciplined. maybe i'll make an equation and you can test it out for me to value its credibility.

discipline = more unwasted time
time = money
more unwasted time = more unwasted money
more unwasted money = more spare money

which is a good thing. (if proven correct)


p/s : i think i need to stop p/s-ing. anyway, i saw a book in MPH one day. the cover page is super EMO weih. its title is 'PMS'. lol.




fever! =)

my teenage 'homes'

update. i'm in Drew's house now. and it sucks not having internet at home. lol. home. anyways, heres my latest update duhh. if you're lucky, it might appear in the STAR's r.age. IF you're lucky lah. neways, enjoy :



People say home is where your heart is, and where your heart is is also where you treasures will be. I could not agree more. These 10 pictures below could not have done a better job in illustrating my teenage homes, in non other than Subang Jaya.

Welcome to Subang Jaya.

Where school is a second home for teenage students.

And where the foundation of your future stands.

Where the guys and girls used to hang out during recess.

Where you and i used to meet after school.

Where the guys used to play street-soccer.

Where we used to (and still do) catch up with the girls for the latest movies.

One of the many ‘whereabouts’ we used to play truants for.

Where my treasures, my heart and my home will always be,

Non other than my beloved pkr!! Subang Jaya.

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edit : captions are below each photos. oh, and click to enlarge.