Genting Thrill (13-15/12/11) : Day 3

Woke up around at 0930 and it's "check-out" day. I was thinking of getting the bus tickets and then I went again to the Genting Bus Terminal and came back with nothing but a whirlwind of wrath. It's pretty cool that I'm great with hiding my emotions. XD I hated that guy. What on earth could a service counter put on the "NO INFORMATION COUNTER" ? I ignored that and still asked him. Then, his sight shoved away from the newspaper. He stared at me while I asked him can I get to Pudu through here. Then, impatiently, he scolded "Tak Tahu Baca kah?" Though annoyed, I smiled and apologized, but actually, I am terribly unsatisfied with the service. What about that "customer is always right" concept? OK, let me rephrase it : Since I'm not a customer yet, then that is definitely how to treat a "potential-customer" ! Like what I heard from the arms-dealer in MI4: Ghost Protocol : Every potential terrorist is a terrorist.  Thus, every potential customer is a potential customer. I guess that they put a horrible guy by the end of your journey (if you wanna get out from Genting by bus) to scare you back to Genting for one more night.

Next time, when this repeats, I will...reply coldly:

Kalau kau cakap baik-baik, saya ingin bagi tip RM50. Tapi sekarang, kau punya servis teruk. Lupakan aje la!!! @#$%^&*() #$%^&*()_ #$%^&*()_ #$%^&*() $%^&*()

Kay, I'm cool....as soon I got a soak in the pool, opened only for the Genting and Maxims guest. Wow..such a privilege to soak in a warm pool. Only 4 of us (Jing Hong, Joanne, Jakey and me) went into the pool. The fact: it's been quite a long time I didn't go to the pool, so I my moments in water went terrible. XD The awesome part when you got out from the pool and head for the changing room, it's pretty cool. Seriously cool. It's a good thing that they have warm shower and I bathe for quite a long time.

Joanne and Jakey. 

Jing Hong with the girls (Jakey and Joanne)

Half wrapped Cam Syn mummy

And no. You cannot see me half-naked in the pool. Not now. XDXD

Jakey and Jing Hong bathed in the hotel room, while the rest were busy packing. It's been a very awesome room. But, now we're heading home towards our bed that we are so fond with. One night's 'bout RM1400 and that's quite a lot. I'm gonna miss my room-mates and this room for sure.

After we checked-out, we went to Hainan Kitchen (again) for lunch, chicken rice, still, but this time is roasted chicken. Yee Qiong imitated Jakey to munch on the sugarcane, but gave up as the boys made fun of the action. Then, headed to the Genting Skyway, took the cable car back to Gohtong Jaya, bought bus tickets back to Pudu Raya. It was a safe journey in the bus, safe enough for me to fall asleep. Then, reached Bukit Jalil station around at 1745. Arrived home. The end

nonono.....I'm not telling you the room no...I know you're gonna stalk on me XD

Song of the trip: 

#$%^&

To those who know but never understand me,

who thinks that I don't like to talk, 

you're wrong.

Just that,

when I started talking,

people never listen, 

people try to cut me off,

people interfere,

people stand in front of me to block me, 

people change the topic, 

people refuse to listen,

people pay no attention, 

people disagree with my statement,

people think that I'm weird, 

people make fun out of me,

people criticize.

Instead, 

I still listen
to what you say
and smile

Parents, friends....

they're all the same...

I'm alone

Leave me alone.

The Knot

Finally, I received the notification for which camp am I posted to for National Service (PLKN).

If you're part of the "crew", yet not knowing which camp you're in, kindly refer on:

 http://apps1.khidmatnegara.gov.my/penempatan 

and after keying in your IC num., you'll get something like this:

(this is what I got)

KUMPULAN :1 

PUSAT BERKUMPUL :PERHENTIAN BAS KAJANG, JLN REKO, KAJANG 

NEGERI PUSAT BERKUMPUL : SELANGOR 

NAMA KEM :KEM PLKN TITIAN BINTAGOR, REMBAU, NEGERI SEMBILAN

ALAMAT KEM :KG BINTAGOR 

POSKOD KEM :71150

BANDAR KEM :REMBAU 

NEGERI KEM :NEGERI SEMBILAN 

TARIKH LAPOR :01-JAN-2012 

MASA LAPOR :9:30 PAGI 

Mum got shocked that I am in NS, and is squeezzing every sort of ways on skipping or postponing PLKN.

But to me, I'm lucky enough to be in the first badge, which starts as early as New Year and ends by April? 

By that time, I'll be getting my SPM results and then further my studies....and here comes a knot....

So far....my parents and I agreed on me doing Law. I can't figure out any other suitable courses and jobs...

Mum declined Journalism for me, and Dad is quite stingy nowadays. Dad emphasizes that GCE A-Levels is very expensive, takes a very long time, furthering my Degree in Law (LLB) costs about 1Million, not finding a good job, gets very low pay, failing exams, thinking that Cambridge A-levels will lead to no other universities but Cambridge because of the name, criticizing why I have to choose my courses now, hoping that I'll further my studies in local Universities, bashing those colleges and universities providing A-levels, comparing his times and nowadays education system etc...etc...etc...

Basically, Dad is keeping all his money to himself and have no sign of funding me in college, or whatever I've chosen. Money is not everything, but can we at least sit down and discuss about this matter? It's your son's future that you're playing with now after so many times of avoiding this conversation. The reason why I prefer International Uni more than Local Uni is because they make international and national people, while Local U graduates are more likely to be bounded in their country. 

I've been Googling for A level courses, and yes, it is pretty expensive....around RM15,000 to 20,000 for most universities and colleges. However, if you're the Rich type, you might consider Taylor's (around 28k).

People like me opt for something suitable....like 

1) Sunway University : price not stated (around 20k)

http://forum.lowyat.net/topic/668839

2) Methodist KL : RM11,700 to 13,500 

http://www.methodistcollegekl.edu.my/images/Fees/fees%20brochure%2017-06-11a.jpg

3) Brickfields Asia : RM10,500 to 15,000

http://www.bac.edu.my/index.php/programmes-bac/pre-university-programmes/a-levels

4) HELP : RM21,000 to 25,000 

http://www.help.edu.my/academicprograms/gce_alevels

5) TAR : RM<10,000 (according to internet forums)

http://www.tarc.edu.my/bursary/fees.htm

6) St. John : RM11,000 to 13,600

Well...there you go...life is full of choices...

Frustration

I tried and tried and... Okay...maybe not that much, yet I still got damn many wrongsss!!
20 slashes!!! *chokes* & *hanged to death*

Oh..and I realized something...

People that are confident pose in front of the camera,
People that are timid just stare in front of the mirror. 

How I am supposed to love somebody who is busy loving others?
Maybe that's just a stupid excuse for not daring to try...

Vandalaysians

Let me guess.....you have no idea what the title is about.....

It's simply the combination of the word Vandal (vandalism) and Malaysians.

Freaky huh?

Clogged drains 

Rubbish here...rubbish there....rubbish everywhere!

Dare to walk through....?

P/S: cover your shoes' soles with plastic bags before attempting the above stunts....

I think there's some juice on my hand and camera. 

People acting blind....even warning signs from the city council....

pity....TM-Net.....your sacrifice will end up with more sacrifice.....

It's a river down there.....try jumping in...and you'll have chronic skin disease?

Great!!!! Even the desk in tuition????? (Believe me...it wasn't me)

Hope its functioning well.....despite the stickers all over.....

Spread the @rt?:

Itchy hands and for memories to crosser by....I guess....that the streets, walls, tables, toilets, chairs, doors, (any places that a human hand can reach.....I know what you're thinking.....if its scribbles on the skin, then its called tattoo...) are just packed with words, graphics,  or just simple, plain, purposeless scribbles...just to test whether the ink is functioning. 

Along Business...
Okay....here comes one of Malaysians most feared organizations....don't worry....it has nothing to do with terrorism...However...Along (money lenders) are most likely to people that lend $$ without license....and is against the law...with an interest kinda attractive....yet full of traps....

Once you fail to return the $$$ you borrowed + the interestssss...then....here comes trouble....
like....having your face printed and pasted on walls/streets to humiliate you....
  or....whacking you or family
  or....many other bloody stuffs....

and....so...please think before you act....especially when coming across with the "promotions.../packages"

Simply playing "bull"
Heard of "a bull in a china shop?"...and that's what happened to the infrastructures which was meant for our convenience, but twisting the whole purpose upside down. Even from the tiniest piece of trash slipping out from your hand/s could bring upon tragic flash floods...you are such pathetic. Find somewhere suitable to dispose your unused items, kay...? And, if possible, please recycle or reuse certain items in support of saving planet Earth....(planet Earth is the place where you were born, currently living, and the place you lay down forever, FYI).

There are many places for you release your anger....for example....your pillow...your friends (juz kidding)...or me....but definitely by wrecking the whole town as if Fat Boy atomic bomb has been dropped down....or at least making the town appearance like your bedroom....

At last.....look who's cleaning up trails of your sh!t?

Hoping for people from other countries to clean up the mess on your behalf???
that's explain why we are not moving forward....
they come....
they work...they get paid...
they gain experience...
they go back....
they tell everyone how useless or dependent we are

We sit...
we stare...
we smile...
we pay....
and earn nothing....
while the streets get dirty again.....

To whom are we gonna depend ....
next time...
they leave us....?

P/S:: its not that bad picking up rubbish...and throw them into the dustbin...rite?

A House in a House.

Hey guys....

Straight to the point: the first"House" refers to Dr. Gregory House from House MD while the other "house" is the normal house that we all live in....

If you're a fan of House, then you should know how suckzz his character is....especially in Season 7: loving Cuddy, back to Vicodine (please don't do drugs), having a fake marriage with Karolina, jumping from his hotel room (if not mistaken), hence freaking the shit out of Wilson, and crashing into Cuddy's house, which stunned Wilson again.....(pity Wilson)

Well, another example of such character...just that he is a non-fiction : My dad! (sorry, dad....)

In this topic....I'm just gonna discuss about the behavior....

Remember when House stayed in Cuddy's house and leaving in the morning, while Cuddy asked him to take the trash out and stop using her toothbrush (pretty disgusting huh), House always managed to slip away from these duties, therefore ignoring other people's feelings....after he succeeded to get what he wants to get....( you know...what that happens between a male and female). Until, House found out that Cuddy is really pissed off. And Cuddy will be having a surgery about a "cancer tumor", (actually it wasn't) after the whole episode's  are "blood in urine" symptoms (including Cuddy). Fortunately, House reacts appropriately to such situation: He bought his own toothbrush, and accompanied Cuddy during and after (he freaked out at the "Before" process) the operation....and in Cuddy's dreams.

On the other hand....

As for dad, well....I was being paid to house chores...and is that supposed to be in a family? I mean, family should do things together, and not supervising and giving instructions to the rest just because you have some little fortune! When it comes to togetherness, yes...I'm talking about from the head to tail process...meaning not disappearing into thin air in the midst of something! Okay..here's an incident, (might be a small issue, big enough for me), at first I didn't wanna have lunch at home....because we (dad and I) have to cook. I don't mind cooking or washing, as long it does not take a long time and ended up exhausted. I just can't tolerate the whole nagging stuff and "demanding for more" issues! Instead of getting pissed, hence making me irritated, why don't we settle things TOGETHER?

We're one big family!

Cuddy finally found out that House is on Vicodin....and broke up with him....
The question is....what will happen to my dad??
(it's just comparing the behavior, not that my dad is on drugss!!)

SORRY!!! FOR THE WEIRD COMPARISON & CONTRAST!! 

(wait, its not contrast....its similarities...I suppose)

Morale

Hey guys,
If you have read my previous post on "Rainbow" , you would have known that our house maid has gone home.
and my house is currently a little messy....(my territory is the messiest!).

Here's the point:
What I can't tolerate is the nagging, shouting, accusing, fighting, commenting, criticizing (very form of negative communication words you can think of)....the very second I step into the car when my dad picks me up, I would get a damn freaking unfriendly welcome....
~eg "where have you been? Why so long?" , "Be more alert ahh!!!!",  "You think I'm your driver ah???" , "Wasting my time only la you! 1 minute I can earn lots of money!" etc....

okay....If I was energetic, then I would have shown some respond or even quarrel...though its not really right to fight with parents....

But, if I was down (moody) that day, those scoldings would have just open a blackhole sucking all my morale which is already low enough!

Please....

Hey guys,
Okay,
So,
Ermmm...
Wait! I got it!
When those people on the TV and internet asked us to listen to our heart and
pursue what we're passionate of...I did...like Facebook and NiE Mag Competition.

So, my parents got quite upset with my involvement, thinking that my first priority should be SPM.
I don't have any good genes from you? You don't see sparks in me?
OK...I admit it. It's just that its not the right time for me to shine.

and...I know
all your blackmailing are for the best of me:
like :
If you caught me on Facebook, you would force me to further my studies in STPM.
(I was hoping for A levels)

&

If you caught me doing my NiE Mag competition stuffs, I would not get the chance to further my further studies abroad.

So, stop with those extortion,  please?