i feel like landing my hands on the pilot stick of the chinook. and fly to indonesia and save some freaking life. but first ill stock up stuffs at fairprice and some help. my condolences to the victims of the earthquake.

sheits. today was a tiring one. tired of travelling. he was lecturing me in the car up front and i was nodding off dozing. and my bad for forgetting the motor controller. lucky i had a taxi ride back to the workplace. so its actually:

morning to school. tested out schools extruding machine. disassemble. clean. and more clean. roll up in the car for a journey to the west. fixed up machine a quarter way thru. and my brain came in tickling about how the f is the motor gon work without a controller. and sheits. all the way back east to school four wheeling. some cursing greets to friends. and tadaa. took a taxi back to workplace. plus 3 hours of back breaking assembly. and im trying hard to sleep now.

i want to stay at school! but workplace kinda fun uhh. joking non stop. but somehow, its dull. with all the whites. and lab clothings. and grown up chics. not best. thus, i want to stick to school.

hows the students doing?,

they are three fine gentlemen.

woohoo. and im not gonna continue working there even its the holidays; he offered us. ngada-ngada konon. ahh dayme.

ahhh masih tak percaya ahhh mui bagi bunga kat pompuan. harmurni sungguh harum ahh mui! hahaha. ehh leem ko bilerr lagi. maciam siot! ko tunggu! get ready your video recorder. siakkens betul. whats the significance of recording beb. tak serious uhh gitu. anyway all the best mui.

video liven me up. rofl. literally. go watch!

Singapores on sale. go shopping with me.

Scrubs!

Peace