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Recently moved to another place to stay with room mate, cant post any stuffs as I wanted this blog to be secret.
Well, going to KL before starting my degree life seems like a great idea but I wasn't really enjoyed the trip during that time. They were all seniors and only one who is younger than me. All of them were pretty great and enjoyed a lot. Only me, who had no much fun as they having... No no no.. Not their fault, it's my personal problem, my attitude. I just can't help myself that time; wasn't communicating well with others is my main issue. Sometimes, when I said something that has any mistakes, they would have keep on repeating the mistakes again and again. That makes me feel bad about myself. "Why did I just say that? I could've said something else!". Going to KL, I didn't ask for cash from my parents as I thought my bank account have enough money for me, I was wrong. When I needed money, there was only 50 in my account. Desperately, I had to borrow cash from friends as I got no choice at all. Borrowing money from a friend wasn't seems like a great deal however that time, I really don't want to.
After all the trip, I realised that going to KL is not for a low budget me to go there often. It's really hard for me to imagine people who lives in KL had to bare a high living cost and waste so much time on traffic every single day. It must have been a tough life there..
During the last semester of my foundation studies, the clumsy me, failed to wake up to an exam and had to take supplementary exam. And this, delayed my whole timetable for the first few weeks. I wasn't able to register subjects, get timetable for my lab sessions, last minute rush for the subject registration and didn't get some of the classes with my friends. Doesn't seems awful is it? Well, I'm a little too dependant on my friends as most of the time, I usually ask my friends of my doubts about the particular subject. Without them, I'm totally lost. Now with different classes, my learning motivation dropped a lot; thinking junk and sleeping were all I did during the class.
I have a habit of gossiping, talking about others at another's back. Well, not in the horrible way of gossip, I would say expressing my thoughts and feeling toward a particular person. Most of the time, I won't be talking in front of another person, I would have write it down on my Plurk. I also hid that account from everybody else, but unfortunately, some of them click through my laptop and notice it. They knew that I was writing about them and were not very pleased. But still, they don't take it seriously anyway. Not all the time I will be writing bad stuffs about them, I do write nice stuffs.. occasionally.
This Raya break, my midterm break, I didn't go back my home not because of one but few reasons. However the main reason was the stupid PTPTN loan submission date, it falls on Sunday during the break. If it wasn't on that day, I would be already got back on Friday night. After some discussion by the campus management, they said that we could just submit the form and stuff to the responsible unit. IT WAS TOO LATE. As it is Raya, I bet it would be hard to get a ticket back home, so I wasn't even trying to get one, my bad. Even if I get to buy a ticket on Friday night, I would have consider it too. Paying 100 for the bus transport back and forth just to be at home for a week? I not think that's worth the money. Furthermore, I have to sit in the bus for 8 to 9 hours straight? It's a waste of time and pretty much uncomfortable. If the break was a little longer, I really would want to go back home. I mean, who doesn't miss their home? Everyone does. I could even meet my friends during this break, since it is the only few times where all different campuses giving break at once.
Well, that's it I guess. Pretty much sums up the big ones until now.
Probably won't be updating until my room mate is not around.
P/s: If you read this, please don't tell to anyone other than me. I would be so grateful. Thanks! (:
选择。
Written at Wednesday, January 16, 2013 | back to top
几个礼拜前我看了一部戏，对我来说是一部还蛮难忘的一集。
Supernatural Season 2 Episode 20
“What Is and What Should Never Be"
Written at Friday, December 21, 2012 | back to top
Compared to my first semester, I thought that the decreased credit hours would let me have more free time for the semester; unfortunately I was wrong.
(I finally know how to use this ";" semicolon symbol xD)
I have this subject called Critical Thinking and it basically teach us to (hopefully) think critically. We are required to make a video for this subject and my group did an extremely great job thanks to my awesome leader. Even the lecturer would give us 14.5/15 for it!
Another weird subject I took is Introduction to Business Management. I thought that engineering does not need to know these but still might be useful for future purposes. Thanks to the same awesome leader, we got praised by the lecturer saying that our slides are pretty good. After that, we were required to sell something as our business project. With two combined presentation group, we formed our brand, Teawork. We are going to sell milk tea around the campus. Shouting weird weird slogan and running here and there to sell our tea, it was one tiring week but it's totally worth it! From the friends that I barely know to a friend that I suddenly became very close. This subject gave me the chance to get to know more people, get closer to them ^^
My awesome team!
上了大學才知道。
Written at Friday, November 16, 2012 | back to top
Written at Thursday, November 8, 2012 | back to top
There is a blood donation campaign in my school for 3 days
I have been wondering should I or shouldn't I donate blood and make some good deeds?
On the last day of the campaign, I decided to donate blood.
I wanted to donate blood mainly on two reasons, I want to confirm my blood type and donate blood for those who need them.
---Long post alert, read at your own risk--- LOL
My friend and I went to the registration booth and started filling some details. Then we move on to the next booth to check our blood type. They used a some sort of small needle and quickly poke into my finger. It's like a bite from an ant but it wasn't that pain. They collected my blood and do a simple test on my blood using chemical solution which I think is antigen A and B (I studied Biology before). The test turned out to be O-type blood. I was pretty happy when I found out my blood type is O because I could donate more blood as O-type blood can donate to either A, B, AB or O blood group. Blood pressure was being measured later on. On the next booth is collecting the blood bag, they gave us a bag of stuffs include blood bag and few small test tubes. I guess that is for examining blood.
After waiting for like 10 minutes to get to our turn to donate blood. The nurse asked me to sit on the lift chair and I was pretty nervous that time because it was my first time donating blood. Another nurse came, cleansed my arm and injecting some sort of I-don't-know-what into my vein, I only felt a little pinch on that. However, he then bring another needle to collect blood. THE NEEDLE WAS FREAKING HUGE! When he pierced into my vein, I only felt the same pain I felt just now, just a little pinch and it wasn't as pain as I expected though. They also gave me a tube to grab on to let the blood flow faster. If I hold the tube hard enough, I could feel the blood flow through my vein like water flowing down my arm. It was quite scary as I scare I might just press too hard and ran out of blood.
As soon as the bag was about to full, the nurse came and remove the needle. I was asked to lie down for few minutes to let the blood pump through my body. When I was OK to be got out of the chair, I went to the place where they provide the so-called "refreshments" for the donors. Although it was just a small cup of Milo, I finished drinking it then go to my friend's side and talk to him. While talking to him, I felt nausea and wanting to puke. Few moments later I decided to go to the toilet to puke. On my way walking to there, I was fainting. As I walked towards the toilet, I hit a pole and keep on walking. My eyes suddenly got these tiny black dots that starts to expands really quick and I was blacking out. I knocked into a vending machine and fell back. Although I couldn't able to see clearly but I was able to hear what is going on around me. The nurses rushed to me and carried me to the lift chair. They lift my legs up higher than my head to let the blood circulate to my head faster. My eyes was still blurry and couldn't able to speak for that moment. Crowds were circling around me, wanting to see what happened. A nurse is fanning me with a cardboard on my left and another bring a plastic bowl for me to puke.
I was gaining conscious and able to see things clearly. I asked the nurse why I fainted and he said the blood was not flowing fast enough to my brain. My brain is lacking of oxygen so I was fainted. He also said maybe it was my body size was small. I was given a rest for minutes and asked a lot of times, "OK?", "Feeling better now?", "OK already?". I was allowed to get off the lift chair and I take my seat on the side. My friend finished donating blood doesn't feel anything horrible like mine, he ate the bread and 100Plus they gave. He then went to the library to take his bag while I waited him there. I also realised that I puked a little on my shirt, yucks. After a while, we go to attend classes.
It was really an unforgetful experience to have blood donation and fainting in progress. *facepalm
对不起。
Written at Thursday, October 25, 2012 | back to top
Recently moved to another place to stay with room mate, cant post any stuffs as I wanted this blog to be secret.
Well, going to KL before starting my degree life seems like a great idea but I wasn't really enjoyed the trip during that time. They were all seniors and only one who is younger than me. All of them were pretty great and enjoyed a lot. Only me, who had no much fun as they having... No no no.. Not their fault, it's my personal problem, my attitude. I just can't help myself that time; wasn't communicating well with others is my main issue. Sometimes, when I said something that has any mistakes, they would have keep on repeating the mistakes again and again. That makes me feel bad about myself. "Why did I just say that? I could've said something else!". Going to KL, I didn't ask for cash from my parents as I thought my bank account have enough money for me, I was wrong. When I needed money, there was only 50 in my account. Desperately, I had to borrow cash from friends as I got no choice at all. Borrowing money from a friend wasn't seems like a great deal however that time, I really don't want to.
After all the trip, I realised that going to KL is not for a low budget me to go there often. It's really hard for me to imagine people who lives in KL had to bare a high living cost and waste so much time on traffic every single day. It must have been a tough life there..
During the last semester of my foundation studies, the clumsy me, failed to wake up to an exam and had to take supplementary exam. And this, delayed my whole timetable for the first few weeks. I wasn't able to register subjects, get timetable for my lab sessions, last minute rush for the subject registration and didn't get some of the classes with my friends. Doesn't seems awful is it? Well, I'm a little too dependant on my friends as most of the time, I usually ask my friends of my doubts about the particular subject. Without them, I'm totally lost. Now with different classes, my learning motivation dropped a lot; thinking junk and sleeping were all I did during the class.
I have a habit of gossiping, talking about others at another's back. Well, not in the horrible way of gossip, I would say expressing my thoughts and feeling toward a particular person. Most of the time, I won't be talking in front of another person, I would have write it down on my Plurk. I also hid that account from everybody else, but unfortunately, some of them click through my laptop and notice it. They knew that I was writing about them and were not very pleased. But still, they don't take it seriously anyway. Not all the time I will be writing bad stuffs about them, I do write nice stuffs.. occasionally.
This Raya break, my midterm break, I didn't go back my home not because of one but few reasons. However the main reason was the stupid PTPTN loan submission date, it falls on Sunday during the break. If it wasn't on that day, I would be already got back on Friday night. After some discussion by the campus management, they said that we could just submit the form and stuff to the responsible unit. IT WAS TOO LATE. As it is Raya, I bet it would be hard to get a ticket back home, so I wasn't even trying to get one, my bad. Even if I get to buy a ticket on Friday night, I would have consider it too. Paying 100 for the bus transport back and forth just to be at home for a week? I not think that's worth the money. Furthermore, I have to sit in the bus for 8 to 9 hours straight? It's a waste of time and pretty much uncomfortable. If the break was a little longer, I really would want to go back home. I mean, who doesn't miss their home? Everyone does. I could even meet my friends during this break, since it is the only few times where all different campuses giving break at once.
Well, that's it I guess. Pretty much sums up the big ones until now.
Probably won't be updating until my room mate is not around.
P/s: If you read this, please don't tell to anyone other than me. I would be so grateful. Thanks! (:
选择。
Written at Wednesday, January 16, 2013 | back to top
几个礼拜前我看了一部戏，对我来说是一部还蛮难忘的一集。
Supernatural Season 2 Episode 20
“What Is and What Should Never Be"
Written at Friday, December 21, 2012 | back to top
Compared to my first semester, I thought that the decreased credit hours would let me have more free time for the semester; unfortunately I was wrong.
(I finally know how to use this ";" semicolon symbol xD)
I have this subject called Critical Thinking and it basically teach us to (hopefully) think critically. We are required to make a video for this subject and my group did an extremely great job thanks to my awesome leader. Even the lecturer would give us 14.5/15 for it!
Another weird subject I took is Introduction to Business Management. I thought that engineering does not need to know these but still might be useful for future purposes. Thanks to the same awesome leader, we got praised by the lecturer saying that our slides are pretty good. After that, we were required to sell something as our business project. With two combined presentation group, we formed our brand, Teawork. We are going to sell milk tea around the campus. Shouting weird weird slogan and running here and there to sell our tea, it was one tiring week but it's totally worth it! From the friends that I barely know to a friend that I suddenly became very close. This subject gave me the chance to get to know more people, get closer to them ^^
My awesome team!
上了大學才知道。
Written at Friday, November 16, 2012 | back to top
Written at Thursday, November 8, 2012 | back to top
There is a blood donation campaign in my school for 3 days
I have been wondering should I or shouldn't I donate blood and make some good deeds?
On the last day of the campaign, I decided to donate blood.
I wanted to donate blood mainly on two reasons, I want to confirm my blood type and donate blood for those who need them.
---Long post alert, read at your own risk--- LOL
My friend and I went to the registration booth and started filling some details. Then we move on to the next booth to check our blood type. They used a some sort of small needle and quickly poke into my finger. It's like a bite from an ant but it wasn't that pain. They collected my blood and do a simple test on my blood using chemical solution which I think is antigen A and B (I studied Biology before). The test turned out to be O-type blood. I was pretty happy when I found out my blood type is O because I could donate more blood as O-type blood can donate to either A, B, AB or O blood group. Blood pressure was being measured later on. On the next booth is collecting the blood bag, they gave us a bag of stuffs include blood bag and few small test tubes. I guess that is for examining blood.
After waiting for like 10 minutes to get to our turn to donate blood. The nurse asked me to sit on the lift chair and I was pretty nervous that time because it was my first time donating blood. Another nurse came, cleansed my arm and injecting some sort of I-don't-know-what into my vein, I only felt a little pinch on that. However, he then bring another needle to collect blood. THE NEEDLE WAS FREAKING HUGE! When he pierced into my vein, I only felt the same pain I felt just now, just a little pinch and it wasn't as pain as I expected though. They also gave me a tube to grab on to let the blood flow faster. If I hold the tube hard enough, I could feel the blood flow through my vein like water flowing down my arm. It was quite scary as I scare I might just press too hard and ran out of blood.
As soon as the bag was about to full, the nurse came and remove the needle. I was asked to lie down for few minutes to let the blood pump through my body. When I was OK to be got out of the chair, I went to the place where they provide the so-called "refreshments" for the donors. Although it was just a small cup of Milo, I finished drinking it then go to my friend's side and talk to him. While talking to him, I felt nausea and wanting to puke. Few moments later I decided to go to the toilet to puke. On my way walking to there, I was fainting. As I walked towards the toilet, I hit a pole and keep on walking. My eyes suddenly got these tiny black dots that starts to expands really quick and I was blacking out. I knocked into a vending machine and fell back. Although I couldn't able to see clearly but I was able to hear what is going on around me. The nurses rushed to me and carried me to the lift chair. They lift my legs up higher than my head to let the blood circulate to my head faster. My eyes was still blurry and couldn't able to speak for that moment. Crowds were circling around me, wanting to see what happened. A nurse is fanning me with a cardboard on my left and another bring a plastic bowl for me to puke.
I was gaining conscious and able to see things clearly. I asked the nurse why I fainted and he said the blood was not flowing fast enough to my brain. My brain is lacking of oxygen so I was fainted. He also said maybe it was my body size was small. I was given a rest for minutes and asked a lot of times, "OK?", "Feeling better now?", "OK already?". I was allowed to get off the lift chair and I take my seat on the side. My friend finished donating blood doesn't feel anything horrible like mine, he ate the bread and 100Plus they gave. He then went to the library to take his bag while I waited him there. I also realised that I puked a little on my shirt, yucks. After a while, we go to attend classes.
It was really an unforgetful experience to have blood donation and fainting in progress. *facepalm
对不起。
Written at Thursday, October 25, 2012 | back to top
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