Geram...

Well, I know it is a sin(you know we are still in old creation) for saying that, but I really have to say it out: I hate a person who thinks that he/she is very smart, but in the end he/she gave us nothing but bull shits(sorry for that taboo), just like my SHE 101 project group leader.
we met together at our first meeting. She was trying to show that she is smart(yes it's a SHE, and she's a MALAY) and she was trying to give quotes to us that she wanted to be the leader. Being tired to be leader, we let her to hold that post.
BUT this morning, I found that I SHOULDN'T let her to hold that post.
First, she took the project for granted. She was not worried about that project, not even a short briefing after our first meeting when almost EVERYBODY were busy about it, and BOTH me and another Chinese lady were waiting about it.
Second, she is FOOLISH enough that she didn't know what the purpose for the meeting this morning is. She was the only person who was late for that meeting, walking slowly and at the moment she sat down, she looked at me, and I looked at her for a few seconds, and she asked me:
"What we want to discuss now?"
WHAT THE...?(cold sweating) HOW DARE YOU ASKED ME THAT STUPID QUESTION, EH? HOW DARE...HOW DARE YOU?
It was SO SAD that I have to take over her post.
As the meeting was going on, I asked her: "Do you have the backup of the project plan and draft that was handed to the lecturer few weeks ago?"
"oh," she said casually,"I'd deleted it."
WHAT? YOU DELETED IT?
"Then, how about the hardcopy?" I was trying to suppress my anger.
"It's with the lecturer."
"Had you photocopied it and keep it for ourselves?"
"No."
GOOD HEAVENS! YOU DIDN'T PHOTOCOPIED IT? I'VE NEVER SEEN THAT STUPID LEADER BEFORE! SO STUPID THAT SHE DIDN'T HAVE A BACKUP, NOT EVEN A HARDCOPY FOR OURSELVES! DON'T YOU KNOW THAT THIS IS VERY IMPORTANT OF US? HUH? DON'T YOU KNOW THAT? OH, SO STUPID! SO FOOLISH! SO AWKWARD! SO BRAINLESS! YOU BITCH! YOU SERPENT! YOU PIG!(puffing)
"Er... do we suppose to meet with that lecturer again?"
OH COME ON LADY! WE ARE GONNA HAND IN THE PROJECT NEXT WEEK! WHY WE HAVE TO MEET HIM LAST MINUTE? DON'T YOU KNOW IT'S TOO LATE?
"You just do it if you want to," lan de geng ta shuo zhe me duo. "And we have to finish this on this Thursday."
"How about Friday?"
"No, Thursday," I replied, still in anger but still suppressing my anger, "we have to be fast."
Ghrrrrr.......
Geram.

Oh no! Food Again!

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Eggs...

Eggs.
蛋。
Telur.
たまご(卵).


I eat about THREE eggs almost everyday

and I LOVE eggs...

Boiled eggs...


Fried eggs...


Omelets...

Tea eggs...

Salty duck eggs(I love the egg yolk!!!)

Century eggs(Best served with porridge!)

But I really miss the scrambled egg from The Royale Bintang Hotel...

I had it 7 years ago...
I am such an egg lover. He He...

Food I'd Enjoyed in Kuching(1)

1. Kueh Chap

We went to the Foo Lan Shen (opposite Klinik Tanah Putih)on the second day in Kuching.My big auntie is making her kueh chap business there and her kueh chap is still taste good. My third auntie is also makes her kuah chap business at kin ming cafe near sekama, taste not bad too.

2. the food that represents Kuching --- KOLO MEE!!!

I'd eaten this on my third day in Kuching which was tapaoed from 欢乐园 hawker stall at Tabuan Jaya's Market. It size is large and sumptuous.


Oh, remember to enjoy the Kolo mee with this --- red chilies preserved with vineger.

3. Chicken rice in Chic King's Restaurant, Petanak, taste ok.

4. Cheese and mushroom fettucine at SCR, Jalan Song (the worst thing I'd eaten ever!!!)


At the moment I look at this plate, I said to myself, 'Oh no oh no, this must be taste bad.' See the red things? These were actually the Char siaw bits! that looks like the leftover char siaw or the remains after they'd sliced that char siaw. The pasta was not cooked properly as I could feel the 'floury' taste, the gravy was tasteless, and the worst thing is --- the gravy was mixed with the water which had been used for cooking the pasta (see the watery liquid)! I was totally regret for ordering this dish, yucks!

5. Sarawak laksa

I feel disappointed about the Sarawak laksa nowadays. I had my first bowl of laksa after arrived in Kuching at Kim Ming's cafe,Sekama, which was quite nice ages ago. Well, most of the Kuchingnites know that the soup (or the gravy) is the most important part to judge whether the laksa tastes good, sadly, I couldn't feel the taste of the spices in the soup, it tasted like water plus salt plus chili paper. Even though I added in more belacan was also tasteless, and they had cut the shrimps ( yes the prawns were small) were cut into half.
My second bowl of laksa was at the coffee shop next to the 'hao kou fu', Sekama, the prawns were bigger, the suop was ok, but the overall was not satisfying. My third one was at 'ho min yuen', Hui Sing, tasteless.

(to be continued...)

Blacks…

I find that I like to choose dark colours for my clothing recently.

Almost 90% of my shirts are black this year. I had two black blouses, one navy blue blouse, one black spaghetti singlet, three black t-shirts, and one olive green blouse to wear when I was in Penang. In Kuching, I have worn 6 black shirts and one navy blue t-shirt during outing, and I have two more black shirts from my mum to bring to Penang later.

This afternoon, me and my mum, my younger sisters, my aunt went to several boutiques like Runway, BingFen, JS, JP, etc for clothes hunting. I was hunting for the office wear for the presentations in uni and my very first of my target colour is always BLACK, second is navy blue, third is dark brown, then next is dark purple or maroon.

"Why you always choose black?" my mum asked after we brought my aunt back. "Don't I'd given you two black shirts?"

Well…

Number one, black makes me look fairer as I'm getting darker and darker after studying in Penang.

Number two, black makes me look skinnier as I'm getting fatter after studying in Penang and after spending several days in Kuching, too much goodies in Penang and too much yummies in Kuching.

Number three, black makes me look more matured as I'm a childish girl and I'm already 20 years old.

Number four, black makes me look more like a pro as dunno why(!?).

Number five, black makes me look smarter and more brainy as I'm not clever enough.

And number six, black makes me look more confident as I'm not confident enough.

I have to admit that the reasons above are sounds stupid, and yet only these are my real answers. I had tried white shirts this afternoon, but I found that white does not suit me, and it will be one of the no-noes for me to wear pinky cloths. I HATE PINK!

Even though I like to choose black shirts, black is NOT my favourite colour, so don't think that my favourite colour is black.

 

12:28 am, Sunday, 2 Dec 2007.

Bye Penang

Time flies...
Tomorrow will back to Kuching...

I'll miss USM...
I'll miss Dr Haslina...
I'll miss Dr Aniswal...
I'll miss all my tomotachi in USM...
I'll miss the renovated CG...
I'll miss the Hokkien Mee...
I'll miss HBT 104
And so as HBT 100(though it is the dealthly one)...
But I won't miss Aman Damai
And so as WUS 101(the money sucker)...

Bye USM!!!
Bye Penang!!!
I'll miss you all!!!
See you in next sem.

Watashitachi ni shinemasuta!!!

7:oo a.m..

Last night I packed my stuffs till 1:00 a.m., so lazy to wake up, but since I had some more things to pack up, I had no choice.

This is the only window in my room, and it is DAMN small.

My bookshelf. Now it is empty.

My wardrobe. Now it is empty.

The process of emptying my room was taken for a whole morning. After throwing my box, which was filled with my things, into a store, I took a shower and went to Subaidah for brunch (Thosai and iced milk tea, not in a good mood to eat).

Then I went to Kedai Mahasiswa (the co-op) and bought some souvenirs for my family. It took about an hour choosing them (I am not good in decision making).

Then I went back to my ancient room for my final revision for the deathly HBT 100, again, I could not concentrate on it, tak muat dah. Memory full.

Then I went to DUP with my course-mate. There, our topic was ‘shinu’, which means ‘die’.

‘Shinemasu,’ (die).

‘Watashitachi ni shinemasu,’ (we die).

‘Shin de kudasai.’ (please die).

‘Shinemashyo’…

We knew we were dying (regarding the HBT 100). At the moment we went out from the exam hall…

‘Taihen da!!!’, ‘Shinemasuta!!!’, ‘Watashitachi ni shinemasuta!!!’

That paper is totemo muzukashii desu, I did not finish doing it.

And YET, we went to KFC celebrating the freedom after several weeks of exam.

I felt regret after noticed all of my tomodachi had ordered snack meal as I ordered Zinger Max combo(the size is miniature, totemo chishaii desu).

That's San Jing's , eating half way...
And that's Ming Wei's after the rest of us were almost finishing our food.

That made me more regret.

Then it was time to take pictures!

The cool faces (*sigh* actually we are not cool…)

Another one (ugly me…)

The only guys in the KFC treat.

After that, I went back to my hostel, return the keys to the office, and say goodbye to Aman Damai (my hostel).

Bye K08/115!!!

Bye Aman Damai!!! Won’t miss yea!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHA…………….!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

And I flied to my friends hostel (though it is illegal, haha!) – the renovated Cahaya Gemilang (CG), to accompany her(her roommate was gone back to her howntown).

And O MY

(SENCORED)

GOSHHHH I LOVE CG SSSSSSOOOOOOOO MUCH!!!!!!!!

O……

cccccccggggggggggggg……………….

If the International House is rated five stars (the only hostel which air-cond facility is provided for foreign students and postgraduades), and the RST is rated four stars, this room should be rated 3 ½ stars!

But what I hate is…

Its fire alarm rang in the midnight!!! And it rang for about 1 hour plus 26 mins.

Geeeeeehzzzzzzz…………………

Ps: Aman Damai SUCKS.