Saturday, October 9, 2010

I'm so busy I want to die

Nasib baik ada morale booster ;) ngee

kbye. for now.

Monday, September 20, 2010

In your face!

Okay just a short brief:

Back in school, I've had tons of nickname. There's bel, beel, bibil, tiqa, and the one that is capital and I prefer the most, Iqa.
Though there is this one short vocal track that can really make my ears bleed figuratively just by hearing it. That is, Pika (commonly spelled; Pika, Pyka, Pyqa, Piqa, Peeka)

I mean, what's that all about? My parents didn't include any letter 'P' in my name? Where did that all come from?

I blame you Meor Nazri Bin Meor Hamdan.

Though this kinda change my vertigo reaction on the thought of making my ears bleed.



P/s: Entry tak berasas dan tiada motif. Kesalahan tidak sengaja. Maafkan.

Studjio


Sketch-up/AutoCad massacre:

It was almost the break of dawn, our tummies were growling like nobody's business,
I was scratching my head to finalize my 3D/Elevations, etc, and I then I called him for help.
We were sharing the same chair, unconscious of our jaw-dropping-constant stare on to the laptop. There was a silence of concentration, with huge yawns in between, and he suddenly asks about my oh-so-fugly design,

"Kenapa boleh jadi macamni? Sape buat macamni?,"

I grinned and answered guiltily with the most bimbotic answer I just discovered,

"Ehehehe. Mana I nak tau,"

He commented,

"Haihhh, orang cakap pandai, marah"
"Bongok laa,"

So I became defensive imitate him,

"You la Bongok!"

He left and walked away from my table. While he was walking I said,

"Awwww. This is so sweet. You nak tahu apa yang sweet tak?,"

There I was thinking that I was talking alone to myself.
Few seconds after he turned, coming back to my table and asked,

"Ape dia?"

and then I said,

"We're having our first fight!"

and we both went,

"Awwtototototototototototo,"

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Hehe. Dysfunctional.










Miss Catastrophe

I don't know what's my issue, man. Things that fall into my hands would either turn out broken, or problematic. Okay, not everything but, let's take for instance, my freaking MB Pro.
Here's the story, the very first week I got this baby, (which was somewhere around last year) the motherboard happened. I had to send it back to the retailer and had them change the whole disc.

Now? It's like this baby of mine doesn't want me to proceed with my assignments!
I had the same freaking situation when I had the Dell back then.

WHY? You tell me.

I really think that this isn't exactly a blog post. I shall copy/paste this into some random Mac Forums of complaints.

Gahh. I'm bored and BUSY.

Monday, September 13, 2010