Pursuit Of Maxim

Tuesday, August 05, 2008

A rum do two.

PEMAKLUMAN KEPUTUSAN PERMOHONAN BIASISWA PROGRAM PENAJAAN TAMBAHAN PELAJAR LEPASAN SIJIL PELAJARAN MALAYSIA (SPM) 2007 YANG MENDAPAT 9A DAN KE ATAS BAGI TAHUN 2008
No Kad Pengenalan 90122507xxxx
Nama Penuh CHONG SUNG CHING

Tahniah. Sukacita dimaklumkan bahawa saudara/i telah berjaya ditawarkan biasiswa Jabatan Perkhidmatan Awam untuk mengikuti pengajian peringkat Tingkatan 6/Matrikulasi/Asasi Sains/Foundation/Ijazah pertama di bawah Program Penajaan Tambahan Pelajar Lepasan Sijil Pelajaran Malaysia (SPM) 2007 Yang Mendapat 9A Dan Ke Atas Bagi Tahun 2008.

Tawaran ini tertakluk kepada pengesahan kemasukan saudara/i ke institusi berkenaan.

Surat tawaran biasiswa saudara/i akan dihantar melalui pos.

Sekiranya saudara/saudari menerima tawaran ini, sila sahkan melalui pautan
Pengesahan Penerimaan dan muat turun Surat Pengesahan.

Sebarang pertanyaan lanjut boleh dikemukakan melalui emel di alamat esila@jpa.gov.my atau melalui telefon 03-88853049 (10 Talian).

Terima kasih.

Bahagian Pembangunan Modal Insan,
Jabatan Perkhidmatan Awam,
Malaysia.


Hmm, what was that for?

I applied for... no reason in particular? Furthermore, I sent in my application less than 24 hours before the deadline as in dropping the envelope with the documents encased in it at the post office less than 24 hours before the deadline. (I consigned the copies of expired version of IC of my siblings at the same time - A big, big taboo indeed.) Never for once I thought that I'd get it!

Surprisingly I got it. Funny. Still, PRAISE THE LORD FOR THAT! It's a blessing indeed. Hallelujah!

Still, what am I supposed to do now? :S

*confused look*

P.s.. AND OH BY THE WAY! Good news! I can access to blogger from my lappie now! WHee!! Damn happy! To excite the air of euphoria, I am going back in 2 days!!!! AHHH! Damn happie gilerrrr. XD

SEE YOU IN PENANG. I'm going to indulge myself , immersing my soul within the atmosphere of urbanization. Can't wait for the fantastic 5 reunion. We need more booze now, beybeh! Wahahahhha! XD

I'LL BE BACK.

Posted by S is for SUPER. at 8:50 PM

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Monday, August 04, 2008

whateveryouthinkthisis.

Ohkay.

I'm back on my own track. Albeit I was being shoved off the train and left dragged for miles and miles hence on the rail track with one hand clinging onto the back of the train.

Hmm. How haggard does that sound? 101%. Maybe? Yea.

I MISS HOME! Went back to KL 2 days ago and just got back within 24 hours. Heeheee. Had a wonderful holiday. As much as I hope the duration of the holiday is for ephemeral, perpetual, the hand of the clock ticks faster than you could blink. As the saying goes, 'the good ceases, the bad stays.' (Does that even exists? Uhhh, never mind.) Went down all the way to KL, got myself positioned in between the banglas ,which I utterly abhor, in some commuter. The sight, the thought of it disgusts the shit out of me. 'Skin contact' is one bit that I adamantly forbid as long as my existence. That perhaps is the hidden side of technologies, a sea of banglas (Bangladeshi), negro, Vietnamese and whatnot. Picture the stink of everybody seeps into your fabric. The foul particles that travel from one body to another. In addition to that, as you walk around the metropolitan city, you get a spread of dust cum detritus on your skin, clothings that coats you like how mercury inundate the inner cavity of the glass tube. How utterly disheveled.

That's when I came up with a conclusion: I'd never want to live in KL In my conception, it is definitely a hideous place. Hate me. I don't care. I HATE KL. An absolutely dirty place of filth.

Upon returning, one freakish premonitions occurred to me: I thought I board the WRONG bus. But praise the Lord, Hallelujah, I got the right one. Got damn panicky oh-kay? Goodness gracious, I thought I was going down to Singapore. Then again, I don't really mind. Sneaking into the country is not quite bad a thought. Hoho. I just hope that they don't tick me outta the immigration department and henceforth project me deep down under the sea.

On a different occasion, I haven't watched BATMAN yet. Shucks. =[. HOW CAN I MISS ZE HOTTEST FLICK OF THE MILLENNIUM? A melting realization followed. I am now living in a Kampung aaaahhh. What to do? Nada.

Nada.

I wanna watch the Mummy. :(. I miss my mummy. :(. I miss the mall. I miss my hometown. :(. I miss throwing peebles at my neighbor's bloody chi-hwa-hwa.

Stupid.

The never-finish errand goes on like a command embossed on your tomb stone: Yeaaaahh, study hard. Yeaaaaahhh, for whatever reason it may be. Uh-huh, uh-huh.

I guess I'd be blogging more often upon returning home. Sites like this are blocked in the interneto portal. A tad bit of remorse is growing in me for I miss CF last week and also my Sunday service. However, I read bible okaaay. When I return home next week, I'd be going to church with koh-koh. XD.

*OMG, it's raining outside!!... No, it's just someone swtiching on the fan. Crap.*

Anyway, I can't wait to go back to Penang! Wheee! This is soooohh exciting! XD

Posted by S is for SUPER. at 10:08 AM

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Thursday, July 24, 2008

pause.

AHHH! I JUST GOT INTO BLOGGER!!!

WOOOOOT.


miracle performed. mission accomplished... well, 50%.

WHY I CAN'T GET THROUGH ON MY NOTEBOOK!??!?!


darn.

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Sunday, July 13, 2008

Two fcks-square.

LANDSLIDE.

Hmmmppphh, getting outta this place. Reporters were fueled by madness as they ransack for sources of evidence in this God's forsaken place. I fled as I see a bit of their presence. Not so much of a good item.

On a different occasion,

Hmmmmpphh.... How should I say this? I kinda enjoy her sarcasm. However, I don't think giving her a piece of that is very much of an amicable technique. Whatever. Showing her a bit of my sarcasm doesn't mean that I'll win the meaningless perpetration. She is just trying to play a fiddle in this game. Whatever. She is still very much full of herself. I think...
XD.

Haha.

Now you see why I said I'm never a kind person. Being sarcastic makes you a villain, an evil icon.

Anyway, see you guys in a bit. I miss shoppe-shoppe.

P.S.. DEARRR!! Thank you for the converse bag!! XD 中国万岁！！

Posted by S is for SUPER. at 10:18 PM

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Sunday, July 06, 2008

Vidal Sassoon in the making.

Cut my hair!

by myself.

:D

With colossus valour.

I feel so heroic wtf.

***
On the second note...

Gotta brush up on my Japanese! Wahahaha! So that I can show off during the Bon Odori festival.

Laters.
XD

Posted by S is for SUPER. at 5:05 PM

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Saturday, July 05, 2008

Figured it out. Finally.

Figured it out: Why am I being so solemn and sombre lately? With all my perkiness perished within the enclosed space of universe.

A very inconvenient truth indeed:

ms.chong is suffering from...

DEPRESSION.

Period.

True enough. Ms. Chong (me, that is) is suffering from depression. Why? you may ask. There're plenty of reasons for that quadrillions dollar question.

(i) HAIR LOSS.
I have no idea how this problem surfaced. As I stroke down my hair, I found strands of hair stuck in between my fingers. Be it a strand or two, it is enough to kill me for rest of the day. X.X

And the situation is exacerbated by...

(ii) Dry skin.
I have always had this problem. Hereditary disease I'd claim it - Eczema. As my good friends can tell, my right hand is suffering from this pestilence, vexing me like it has always been since god knows when. May seem to be an iota of a problem to you peep, but it is getting more endemic nowadays, especially since the monsoon season. 2 fcks. Screw it utterly from the bottom. Flakes of skin keeps dropping like shrapnel off an avionic device.

(iii) The power of my eyes. (Intensity of short-sightedness)
It bugs me. Really. Down the sea bottom. How could it happen? I mean, c'mon man, I used to have 20/20 vision. It's like a bloody honour itself that makes me jump out of the 20,000 crowd of the concert proclaiming that as my eternal glory. Ugh, screw it man. FCK. About a year ago, I started to wear glasses. That was bad. My power back then was 50. And now... Hmm.. I could hardly figure out who's the person 10m before me.

Is it that bad?

Or rather...

HOW BAD IS IT?!~?!?!?!

OH NO. T_T

NO NO NO.

NO NO NO NO NO NO.

Screw it. Screw it. I need to correct my eyesight. Help people! Help... Is blindfolding gonna help?!?!?! IS it gonna help?!?!! Will it? A tad bit? A single wee bit ??

T.T

I am desperate. I'm dowsed with desperation.

Help help.

One thing: I'm sure one whole month of shopping is gonna do me A LOT of help.

*grins*

Still, the points to ponder seem so elusive to me. How am I gonna ease this broken wing of mine?

:(

need to study for my SAT. (sit for me, ah b. T_T.)

And why work is encroaching over my life? My time? What happened to my beautiful childhood dream of becoming a dedicated 24/7 mum cum housewife. Hmm... It's true that I've grown ambitious with time. Picturing myself up the air, constructing the tableau of me with a team of 'housekeepers' (a glamour-less name for Chemical Engineers) cleaning the pipelines offshore at some petroleum excavation stations, overlooking sunset with my enamoured bedfellows akin to the guy singing that song on the roof in 'Fiddle On The Roof'. And perhaps I'd start singing some of the songs in the musicale, as we clean the pipelines, fusing into the scenes of Marry Poppins which the chimney guy and his comrades sing the chim-chim-cherrie-chim-chim-cherrie song. Who knows spongebob and patrick will surface from the sea bottom and join us in the real life musicale.

Halt. That's too insane a thought.

Perhaps that's what I wanna do. Maybe. Obviously, once I set a goal, come hell or heaven, I'll defeat whatever that's in my way. God's willing, I hope I could succeed those... dreams? Or goal.

And bbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbb, when are you comin' back?

Calling for Psychiatric-911,
meme+depression.
:(:(:(

Posted by S is for SUPER. at 8:52 PM

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Encased sense of humour.

Why?

Posted by S is for SUPER. at 6:15 PM

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He's so hot. He's so hot. He's so hot that he makes you drop.

He is 18.
And he is off the hooooooook.



:D

I know you're jealous.you're jealous.you're superdupersuperuber jealous.

huhu.

Me likey japanese guy-su.



^^
AHEM. Let's get a bit of sanity back amidst all the fangirlism. Z.Z.

Regarding my progress in learning Japanese: Hmm. SO AND SO. Won't be going back to my formal Japanese Language education until I complete my course here. *Looking at a kitten. Omg, so keeeeute.* However, have been working on it behind the limelight. Tagged to my Textbook and dictionary every so often that I learnt 70% of the curse words. XD.

気にいた？

XD

気お自け手ね！
I'm still having some problems with my kanji. However so, my pronunciation should be, at an extend, acceptable. XD

Honestly, I don't have a freaking idea if my juggernauts would be realised or not. Had it been a nebulous and inchaote thought, I have not much bet if it's gonna happen. However so, this is at least what I wish to happen albeit things don't always happen.

Hmm, what am I saying? Never mind. Little did I know this life of mine revolve about calculation or not. The core quintessence of my graft all revolves about a calculator.

Frankly speaking, I hate pressing onto the calculator. I prefer to calculate mentally comparing to the using a calculator. I could even press the wrong figure when using the calculator. That malarkey clumsiness of mine is obviously unforgivable. *heck, why is this girl peeking at what I'm writing?* So much for I used to be, feisty, energetic, full of jokes and made of a perky soul, those funglings of mine have consequently dissipated into the air.

Fun-less.

0.

Such is the sombre life of being solemn and academic-orientated. So not me. Hoho. I miss shopping. I miss being interactive. I miss shouting someone's name aloud amidst the crowd. I miss being chased around by friends in public places. I miss my mummmy!

Hmm. I miss my pastor. I miss those puppies at the church. Hmm..

Creeping down the memory lane, I could only excavate myriads more of bygones down the chasm. Muahaha. Simply being reminded that I own A LIFE. Z.Z

Zesty. Zesty.

Why lah, why am I in this kampung (village)? Can't wait to get outta here. Soooo cannot wait. That's the thing, I'm a city girl. Totally proud of it.

Andd anddd... Matthias Ch'ng Zhe Jie (I hope I get this right this time) is still missing! Haven't been bitchslapped by him for sometime now. Growing distant at the thought, kinda not used to it. *nodding-in-disapproval*. Come back la, where ever you are. You MUST treat me ice-cream you knowhh?

P.S.. Jin-de-lyn. When was the last time we get all boozed up again?

Posted by S is for SUPER. at 4:53 PM

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Thursday, July 03, 2008

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Posted by S is for SUPER. at 10:35 AM

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