Archive for February, 2006

Leaf says “2.0 megaporn of camera is good!”

Tuesday, February 28th, 2006

Yay I got some new porns!

I mean

Yay I got some new songs!

That’s the right one heh.

I got some new Hyde stuff from Totchi Tin who is no longer obsessed with marrying a sword. Hahaha. But anyway, thanks a lot man.

Gaaah my leg. Oh pain. I hate it when the nagging pain in your leg won’t go away. I seriously never intended to run today when I was walking to Satok. But I had to catch the traffic light. I didn’t go huff huff huff afterwards, surprisingly. Increase of stamina is good, see? I wanted to say I want the stamina of a crocodile (the real one, of course!) but I heard that they are only strong in strenght, but have little stamina. So maybe the stamina of a lion. But lions are only strong too. They can’t keep a chase for too long. For now let’s just go for the cheetah. Or something. Wait until I research about animals with a lot of stamina okay? And then we decide.

I plan to start being more productive again. Yesterday I looked up several muffin recipes. Since now that we’ve got a bigger oven to accomodate my 24-cup muffin tray =D. I specifically looked up peanut butter muffin recipes since I would like to make something with peanut butter. I like peanut butter a lot hehe. I found a few good sites and in addition, found out the different between a muffin and a cupcake. Cupcakes have icing. Muffins don’t. But surely a nice addition. The recipe I wanna try uses shredded carrot in it. Which is good since, we could juice out the carrot and use the leftover for the muffin. *nods nods*

I also found out that muffin tastes better if you eat them warm. So its advisable to heat them before eating. I’m gonna go get the ingredients soon. Since this recipe I wanna try doesn’t have anything for the topping, I plan to put nuts on it for topping, with a bit of peanut butter. I am also considering chocolate bits. I don’t use chocolate chips. I prefer the uneven small chunks of chocolate bar that are sliced and diced manually. Things could get messy.

Hmmm. I wonder what happens if I put melted chocolate mixed with peanut butter and nuts on top of the muffin. Hmmm.

I will go to the gym early tomorrow. I’ll just hope and pray the pain in my left calf, my right feet and my left biceps would be gone by then. Amiiin.

Yokan is such an addictive song. Not Tao’s smoothie addictive, but more than that.

Ta’ra!

p/s the topic has nothing to do with the whole post, obviously.

TV in my life

Monday, February 27th, 2006

Its 4 pm. And the local TV stations are competing which one has the crappiest show on air. TV1 is currently leading with a crappy locally made animation Si Botet. Even the name suggests that it is stupid. I don’t know what age group is this show targeting, but I can assure you, even my 3 year old sister wouldn’t watch it. She might prefer the Australian animation on TV2. The characters were two koalas and a platipus. At least it was a proper animation, to say the least. But I still would call it crappy.

In my attempt to sleep early last night (morning, actually) I slept at half past one. But I woke up at 5 am. I think my body thinks I was napping. A very long nap at that. Since the day before I woke up at 1 pm. So its only 12 hours. Its like waking up at six am and napping at 6 pm. You’d wake up around 10. Since the modem was off and there’s no internet connection, I switched on the TV. Surprisingly, I caught the Torino Games live closing ceremony broadcast on TV1. It was the only channel broadcasting at the time. The closing ceremony was quite something. A lot of people in white bridal dresses with veils and stuff, holding a single stem of…lily? I think it looks like casablanca. Anyway, the flower was big and white. A special breed, perhaps.

After the Torino Games closing ceremony ended, the channel continued broadcasting while waiting for the morning show which would have started in another half hour anyway. Specifically, it aired ‘Misteri Kristal’. Crap show that nobody are really interested in. Good slot though. But maybe they thought crystal lovers always wake up early in the morning because it coincides with their birthstones or birth crystal at that. You know, something like "on the time of birth this and this on this date and that, your birth crystal is sapphire. If a sapphire-oriented individuals get up early in the morning, they will get rich quick". Kinda reminds me of feng shui.

But naaaah. They just stuff the program there to fill that gap. When that boring show came up, I went down and made myself breakfast. I was yearning for this scrambled egg recipe I found in soyouwanna.com. I guess I was fine without the recipe since I used very little milk so the eggs didn’t get all soaky. Added in deliberate amount of salt and pepper and wrapped them in toast. There. Done.

Afterwards I spent my morning away watching Whose Line Is It Anyway (yay!) and Oprah. After Oprah I went back to bed heh heh.

And when I woke up, I saw a TV shopping commercial. I like watching one of these. I like to see if some of these stuff really works or they are just gimmicks. Today it was the 6 Seconds Abs. It helps you do crunches by sitting down. I tried to apply it to conventional knowledge of abs building. Normally, you do crunches by lying down and if not done properly it can hurt you back (but its the best ab exercise for those with weak lower back). The abs get their definition when you lift and hold them in, defying gravity. This move isolates the abs muscles and let them do all the work.

So can you really do this sitting down? The ad looks convincing enough. But I don’t believe you can get results just by trying this thing out for a week. Although I agree that it may can get you better quality crunches than the lying down crunches. Ohh and guess what? They didn’t tell you you had to do an exercise regime 30 mins a day and go on a 1200 calories diet to get that fab abs in a week on TV. They only mentioned slightly about the diet and emphasized that its possible to get fab abs in 7 days. Mehhh.

Either way, if I really wanted this thing, I would try it out at the shop first before buying it. See if it really works the abs. From what I see its the arms and shoulders doing the work. But who knows? Looks can be deceiving. But at least this thing is better than the old Ab Shaper thing. Now that was a gimmick. Basically its a contraption that presses your abs. Not only is it clumsily pressing your abs, your abs are not doing anything! It even had a locally made ad. I hope they don’t seriously think people are going to fall for that did they? Luckily we don’t see them anymore. Thank God.

I found a few more of these stuff on the market. But there are things that work. The Ab King Pro for one. My next door aunt has this. Its good for people who want to shape their abs in general, regardless of their fitness level. It has a back support for you who have back problems. But you need to make sure that you are not lifting yourself up with your arms instead of your abs. I’ve tried it and I found myself relying too much on the handle. But I wasn’t very keen on it then. Although its good if you are really determined to shape your abs. Its a little pricey (as all things you see on TV, obviously) but its worth it. So not all things on TV are gimmicks. Just have to choose wisely. But one thing though. If I really want these things, I’d check out the experts opinion. Denise Austin obviously doesn’t use one of these machines (not that I know of) and she’s still fit. But if the product preaches the same thing as what an expert say, stash it.

TV shopping commercials are fun to watch. A lot of the stuff on sale these days mostly had to do with weight loss. With so many competitions, gimmicks have almost no spot in the market therefore stuff on sale just gets better and better since the manufacturers want to separate their products from gimmicks. And also, people these days are more knowledgable. You can expect them to be smarter than the average Joe. Average Joes are even getting above-average.

Haa~ I planned to go to the gym today eventhough today is my resignated rest day. But since I can’t go on Tuesday, I had to go today. But after my poor performace yesterday, I decided to give my legs a rest. I realized I need to treat my feet better if I’m going to run more seriously. Oh pain.

I wanna buy a treadmill. I just read this article about choosing to buy your treadmill. Reccomends that you try it out at the store first. ie. Run on it for 20 minutes if you have to.

I think I’ll go make some tea, or something. Since I’m not going to the gym, might as well go fill up with water. Ta’ra!

Time

Sunday, February 26th, 2006

Time. Time is very important. I can’t emphasize more on this. Its just is. So I value time. Especially mine. And those I associate with. I don’t like people wasting my time therefore I won’t waste other people’s time. When I make an appointment, I try my best to be punctual. If I don’t have anything to do before, I will get there earlier. I would really appreciate it if people would take me by my words when I mention a time. Because I will stick to it. Perhaps I’ll be a late by a minute or two, but if I’m really late, I will definitely tell. Now why can’t people do the same? I don’t live by ‘Malaysian time’ I believe its against productivity. I like to be told when I’m not on time. It keeps me aware.

I am annoyed when people are not punctual on me or don’t keep their words and break their promises. I don’t care if they ‘forgot’. I have been thoughtful enough to remind. You make plans one week in advance, they forgot. One day ahead, they still forgot. And if you make plans on the last minute, you can forget about it. They wouldn’t make it. Not in a million years!

So why bother make plans at all?

That’s why now I’m kinda selective of people when making plans, preferring to go alone. Or unless I have nothing to lose. Dragging people along with you is so much easier.

But in a way, this helps me improve myself, see? I don’t like it when people do these things to me, so I remind myself to not do it on people. Keep a higher level of integrity and a good sense of time and people will look up to you. And if you can make them improve themselves, that’s even better.

I just think not being on time is a waste of time. So people, please be on time. It’s not just about your time. Its about the time the person you’re meeting too. Their time is valuable too. Not just yours.

Geez.

Teachers…at face value.

Saturday, February 25th, 2006

Teachers, teachers. They play such a significant role in our lives. no matter how little a person teaches you, you still call that person ‘teacher’ because that’s what that person did. Teach. Therefore a teach-er. But what I’m going to talk about is taking a teacher at face value. Let’s go about this chronogically.

Starting from kindergarten. When I was six I took all my teachers at face value. Even this young female teacher who is a complete cow. Yes, I am not ashamed to say this because she was. She’s just a substitute but yet the way she talked to me, comparing me to her daughter?! What the f**k!? I hope she knew that I was freaking six years old and she’s well over 25. I wonder if her daughter grew up to be like her. Feeling so insecure about herself that she’s picking on a six-year-old too. Pathetic. However, I only see her for one day and I don’t remember if I saw her again. But my own class teacher was very kind and we all love her. And surprisingly, nine years later, she still recognized me! Amazing…

Anyway, my kindergarten class teacher (not that cow) was one I could take face value even now. I mean, I did a little analyzing who I had taken advices from and if those advices were acceptable then and now and if they had fit the situation and such. And yes, my kindergarten teacher fit right in. So if she had meant to screw me, I’m screwed lol!

Next is primary school. My year one teacher was very nice. She told us a lot of stories. I think some of the stories she made up herself. She’s a great story-teller! She would often tell us to finish our work quickly if we want to listen to a story. Well, everyone finished in record time! Then when its story time the class was so quiet you can hear only the birds chirping. If anyone was making noises, the others would scorn at her (mine was an all-female class) and its back to the story. Such cooperation. Hehehehe. Now the matter of taking her at face value. Hmm, hard to say since she didn’t really give me much advice or whatever like that. But she’s a great story teller and whatever the moral in the stories, they were well-received. Unfortunately, she left the school the next year. Ah well.

My year two teacher was…too poetic and emotional to be taken at face value. To all of us, he’s just ’something else’. We’re just…not sure what that something is yet…

My year three teacher I will absolutely not take at face value. That teacher was a clown but he called me a clown. Because of him, I became the joker for the whole class for the whole year! -_-"

Year four…hmmm…our secondary class teacher (guru pendamping) who is like the assistant teacher to our own class teacher is someone I can somewhat take at face value. He was cool. Although his stuff didn’t quite get to us since well, we were ten. He was well over thirty. But I like his thinking. He wasn’t like the other teachers. He was the one who could relate to the students most. But can I take him at face value? Sure. But not a lot to take in from him.

Year five and year six. My busiest years. When I was first appointed, I was the scariest prefect in school. But after one year, I just became too lazy to do anything really. I dreaded prefects meeting because the teacher is sure to point out something and I try my best to stay invisible. I mean, one of the hottest topics we talk about is taking the late students’ names. And I am a regular. Hehehe. The other prefects are used to taking down my name hehehe.

The most influential people in my life at these times are a few of my friends and this ustaz where I attend his tuition center. This was a difficult period in my life and I was willing to turn to anyone who would offer help. But this teacher, this ustaz is such a…such a…

Okay I won’t curse him. But instead I will describe his background, just to make my point. He was 25 when he came to our school to teach KAFA, an extra class for religious subjects all primary schools must have. And as all KAFA teachers, they are mostly part-timers. He was young, lives on minimum wage, is in love with his fiance who is also as pious as he is (she doesnt just look like an angel, but act like one too!), he’s hardworking and aspires to be a very respectable someone one day. To be honest, just looking at him and the direction his life was going, I already know how he’s going to end up. But we’ll talk about that later.

Anyway, me and a bunch of my friends got very close to him. Like family. We were eleven and he was much like a big brother to us (we were all girls too). So in conjunction to his dreams of owning big bucks, he opened a tuition center in his house (his parents’ house) which me and my friends promptly joined. So it all started here. a few of his neigbourhood friends taught us at the tuition center and they were a bit of a flirt. I mean, my friends were eleven. They were at least twenty! Geez. But we just ignored them for the most part. But I guess during our time there we got very close to this ustaz and his family. And since it was the time when I needed support, he just took it so lightly. But I took him at face value. Because I trusted him as my teacher and as an adult I could trust (there were so few of them then). After a while I got a little rebellious because of personal problems and I wasn’t aware of what I’d done. But when I thought back, I was eleven and such thing couldn’t have made such an effect. It was normal to be a little rebellious. But you know what he said? He said I was over the top, I would go to hell and would never find peace in this life if I dont make amends.

What the f**k!?

So much for motivation and support.

Sure, maybe I irritated some of my friends but I did apologize. And guess what? After a while, he sacked me from the tuition place because I broke all the rules he laid down. And he did it with style too. He invited me and a few friends and his wife (he was married then) out to lunch. That’s when he told me. He basically said I’m a juvenile delinquent and he’s sacking me from the tuition place because I overstepped the boundaries.

To be honest, its his lost. I’ve never heard of a tuition place sacking a student before. During the times we spent with him, he told us a lot of things. Advices, principles. Whatever. Its not after I left, or ’sacked’ from that place did I see their true nature. I heard from my friends the exaggerated versions of my exploits there. The teacher said I broke my friend’s spectacles!? I never did that!

Funny thing is, when I see him at school afterwards (all fat and happy from his marriage then) he went all cold shoulder on me. So who’s the wrong one here huh? I also remembered that he predicted someone like me would never succeed in life. Yeah right. Like he was ever succesful.

Now this is a good example of face value being abused. If you want to take people at face value, make sure they do what they preach. This one just went too much with the preaching and little doing.

I hate him and his clan even now.

Moving on to high school. One person I take at face value without question is no other than the school caunselor. He was cool. And no one can give a motivation speech better than he can. I remembered how we all look forward to one of his sessions. He always talk about the future to us and where we plan to go and such. Its his job, obviously. But he was very good at it. So yeah, you can definitely take him at face value.

After high school. Now, this is the moment when I really meet people who I can take at face value. They are both teachers where you have to pay to get into courses and stuff, but they are worth every cent! I’m talking about, of course, Mr. Foong, my options teacher (or mentor) and Gao Lao Shi (pronounced Kao lao sir) who conducts the Mandarin conversation course. These two people are masters of their field and they don’t emphasize their talents via paper qualifications. They have gone through several teachers and mentors to be good in what they do. But most importantly, they have passion in what they do. Now I have no question about taking them at face value. So once again, if they meant to screw me, I’m screwed! xD

Teachers should realize whatever they say, their students take them at face value. So they are responsible if their students did something wrong based on what they said. Therefore its very important for teachers to watch what they say. I just personally have little respect for school teachers in general. Less respect than I have for my two outside teachers. School teachers work for wages. They have little interest in teaching. Its just a day job for them. Something they have to do to live but have no passion doing.

Which brings to light something Gao Lao Shi said today. He said some guy named Conny made a research and said that most university professors today are not interested in teaching. They prefer to write a book. They gathered the reports of their students and published them into a book under their own name. All they want are fame and the money. This is what Conny aptly termed as ‘thick faced professors’. With the abundance of university professor-made books in stores, this hold so very true.

They made good books, some of them. I’m just glad I’m not one of their students.

Moreover, face value is a sacred thing. Never take it from people you don’t have enough respect (most school teachers are out for me :P). And watch out when people take face value from you. Just goes to show how important integrity is. Personally, I don’t want people to hold my word against me one day or took my words to heart (especially the bad bit). And I’m also glad I didn’t take the said ustaz on what he said. Looking at him now, makes me so much glad-er.

Alright, that’s it for my random wisdom for now. I want to pee. And Ghost Hunter’s soon weee.

Ta’ra!

Tao Tao Tao!

Friday, February 24th, 2006

Haa~ I went to Tao’s again today. This time I had the banana/strawberry smoothie and a piece of chocolate brownie chococheese cake. And they reheate the cake and added some chocolate melts all over the plate! Heaven~

Although I think I prefer the raspberry/banana combination better. Next time I’m going to try something else. Hehehehe. As I had thought, I didn’t walk out of there feeling sick like I would Coffee Bean or Bing’s. Smoothie is good for health (kind of).

Ohh yeah. Parkson had a three-day sale today. Lasts until tomorrow so if you’re thinking of going shopping, hit the shops now!!

After having indulged in Tao’s, I’m gonna be doing some redemption at the gym tomorrow morning. Yeah, morning. Because I have class in the afternoon. I am such a bum..>.>

Anyway, I’m going to spend my time away with Tales of Legendia. Ta’ra!

mid-day blues

Thursday, February 23rd, 2006

You know what? I really should stop sitting on my spectacles. It makes them all bendy and weird. And this one is barely a week old. The guy just "know" that I had sat on it >.> well, not that I intentionally…left it on the chair…or something like that.

Anyway, Marimo is acting up again. Rumor has it that he’s got a problem with his black oil. Now its off to the mechanic and don’t know if it’ll be coming back soon or it will get admitted there. Poor me. I have to get to the gym O_O.

Parking coupons are nifty little things. I bought extra today for Marimo so now I can be more generous when using them. I just had three parking tickets in 2 days! I was running out anyway. I should start putting up multiple coupons if Im out long. Which is often. Except when I’m at Hopoh.

Right. I should get ready now. Later~!

I have a life! Seriously!

Wednesday, February 22nd, 2006

GOSH! Have I forgotten the intoxicating pleasure of playing an RPG!? O_O

Its not until someone said "You don’t have a life. Wait, so do I." that I realized…I don’t have a life!!! I need to start finding a life and live it. So tonight…I started playing Tales of Legendia. Now I’m hooked. so that’s good. Tales of Legendia will be my life from now on. Magna Carta will have to go on hold for now hehehe. Big jumping boobs aren’t really my thing. It hurts my back just thinking about it. I mean, suuuure, guys might like it, but why don’t they try having big bouncy boobs (DD cup to be precise) and walk around in heels all day. See if they like it. :P

I would also like to talk about the virtues of the mobile phone and a valid credit. If people would use them more timely and efficiently as opposed to wasting them on crappy forwards, maybe appointments could be kept and on time. Misunderstandings and hard feelings could have been avoided too. *sighs* I just don’t understand some people.

If its not raining tomorrow I will walk to the market and get some stuff. If I think I still need them that is. The smoothie at Tao’s are incredible! O_O. WHo would have thought raspberry and banana go so well together!? I’m so going there again!

Ta’ra!

Hot Days

Tuesday, February 21st, 2006

Wooo its so hot today. This is one of those rare days when I actually spend most of my days outside the house. It was around noon, and when I stepped out of the car I thought I had a heat stroke or something O_O. During my 3 pm class I parked the car on the open and when I came back, the seats were so very scalding hot. And it didn’t help the fact that the seats were black leather. Even when I reached home the seats were still burning. Gaaaah.

Hmmm this is the first time I use the word hot without mentioning Hyde.

Wait.

I just did.

Heh heh heh.

Now that I get the taste of going out, I want to do it again. God how I missed going out (other than my trips to the gym which don’t count!). Today’s the first time I actually made plans with someone. Normally I’m too lazy to coordinate I go out wherever and whenever I want. But its nice sometimes heh especially when the people you go out with are as hassle-free as you are. nods nods.

I actually have an unmentioned plan to myself tomorrow. I wanted to walk to India Street (yes, you’re not hallucinating. I did say India Street) and get a few of those annoying essentials. Sometimes they have comics there that other bookshops have run out, don’t sell or late in selling. And walking is good for health. Just this time, I wouldn’t hesitate to use the umbrella. Its so hot O_O’.

"I have an umbrella and I’m not afraid to use it!"

But I kinda asked my friend out for her lunch break tomorrow. The plan was to get her out of Swinburne today and go for ice cream and send her back since her house is in the area (kind of). But I was a little late in asking her out today. She already went back -_-"…

So the plan was postponed to tomorrow. Looks like I have to go to the gym in the morning again. Well not that I’m complaining…but do you know how hard it is to wake up with an alarm!? Very!

Aaah~…the heat…

ta’ra….*melts*

I want to go out…

Monday, February 20th, 2006

Oooh…Queen of Swords on TV2. Almost gave me a heart attack there hehehe. I’m a big fan of the series mainly because Tessa is an extremely hot swashbuckling babe (I like Spanish hotties) and Peter Wingfield is sexy. Heh heh heh. But its just the first episode so it will be several more eps before Peter Wingfield makes the cast. I watched the entire first season on Astro and read the episode summaries of season two and three online. Such a good series *_*…I wish they could air the second season of Young Blades too.

But then again, knowing the local channels, there’ll be a lot of censors all over the show. Annoying.

Ooh yeah. I went and bought that thing I wanted today and what’s best, I didn’t take the bill! Heheheh. I like spending other people’s money. Hahaha. Someone said I look like someone who has everything I want. That’s not entirely true. Anyone can have anything they want as long as they know how to ask it. As I relayed to that someone, its all a matter of timing. There are other factors too. Financial status, mood and timing, timing, timing. :P. I mean, if you’re asking for a digicam on any normal days you’d get that ‘you’re ungrateful and why do you need a digicam anyway?’ look. But if you ask it for your birthday its a different thing. But I understand this doesn’t work for everyone so I guess the best thing to do is save up and get The D to pay the rest. The best time to ask for stuff you really want is your birthday. Unless of course, you celebrate christmas.

Anyway, I got this and I’m happy hehehe. I also marked down the stuff I might want while I was out. I could get this stuff in KL heh.

Once again, the gym instructor (Clarence) has proven his usefulness! *applauses*. He showed us a few stretches and moves to tone up the legs. He knows a lot O.O well, obviously, its his work to know. Anyway, as I was doing some stretches after a workout, this very tanned guy walked in and was automatically under Clarence’s instruction. I was like "????". Then the tanned guy said ‘Its a long way for me to be Mr…" and Clarence replied "Just do it for your own health then". The guy was facing the wall mirror and I was just five feet behind and took a good look on his face. He seemed familiar somehow. A slightly modified version of a face I’ve seen somewhere before. I stayed there for a while as Clarence was talking about a young woman who used to attend the gym regularly who had shapely legs.

And then, that’s when it hit me! He was once Mr. Best Body (?) during one of the previous Kuching Festivals. Not a body builder body, just the runway model type of body. I wondered why the gym put up the guy’s pic at the notice board. I didn’t know he was a member of the gym. He looked smaller and less buffed than in the pic. I guess he was at his peak that time. I don’t see the bumpy muscles on him anymore, but his arms were no less toned. And he was wearing a shirt so can’t see any six packs.

But really, he appeared so very smaller.

I guess the muscles wither away without use. That’s a scary thought. I mean, you spent years toning and shaping your body and then, one day, they just disappear. Gasp!

But at least he still goes to the gym. Although not as regularly. Just goes to show how important maintenance is. Hmmm.

Peter Wingfield and Hyde are both sexy in their own ways although Hyde lacks in height. But who cares. I want to rape both of them.

p/s The D = Daddyo

p/s/s Toshiya looks hot in stripey hot pants.

A High-Profiled Visitor

Sunday, February 19th, 2006

I am being sneaky. I intentionally tossed in four Yokan files into the winamp playlist and set it to shuffle so the probability of it being played is higher hehehehe. Just now it played Yokan three times in a row. Heh heh heh.

Now I’m currently typing a little letter that will determine the level of my future finances. I can’t tell yet what the hell it means, but for now I need to think up of as many smart words as possible, but without sounding too high and mighty about myself. Which is a bit of a problem. Hahaha.

Nah, just kidding. Anyway, this is a very important little letter and I guess things are just going to get more serious and important from now on. So this is a good start to sounding more business-like but still maintain the attitude that you’re just a student trying to make your mark on the world, eh?

But then again, this is just a prototype. There’s still a few bits I need to add that I currently have no information of. Just wanted to get this crap done with.

Anyway, I didn’t go to the gym in the morning today like I planned to. Mostly because I was too lazy to get up :P heheh. But this turned out to be a good move. Because as I found out later in the day, the entrance was blocked because the Prime Minister, yes, the man himself, was playing golf. Him and his cohorts of traffic officers and a buttload of patrol cars flooded the whole main entrance of the club house. I went around five and there were still a lot of posh cars and glossy white motorbikes all over the place with the police themselves lounging around with the security guards looking at the pool area. After I was done burning calories in the gym, about an hour and a half later, they were still there, but this time I saw a lot of smart-looking men in batik shirts standing around looking all-important eventhough they don’t really do anything. I think the PM was taking a shower after a long golf game. But then again, they might not even be finished yet. But they are most probably finishing since I can smell the smell of baby powder from the shower (the top of the shower room was open) and there were important-looking people walking out from it wearing batik shirts and carrying one of those odd-shaped bags with a flat bottom where they store their shoes. Yeah, those. People only carry them to play golf to store their clothes.

In case you’re wondering, I didn’t even get a glimpse of him. The PM, that is.

On another note, I don’t know if this has anything to do with the PM visit or anything, but the gym’s attendance was higher than normal today. It’s like someone decided to bring their whole family for a day out at the gym or something O.o …weird. the melee slowly died down and half an hour later there was only the occasional five people around, except for these two teenage girls whom I found annoying. And one of them was wearing slippers!

Slippers! In the gym!

Pfff. Sometimes people just have no manners.

Damn. I so want to rape Hyde that sexy little thing!

I leave you now with a relatively short post. Ta’ra!