Sudden Attack!!

Have you ever wondered how does it feel like on the eve of your own birthday? Would you care if your pals and buddies remembered it? Or were you even expecting at least something? Yeah, i know... the feeling of uncertainty/close-to-giving-up on whether there is at least someone who is going to wish you happy birthday kinda sucks.

Well, this is the first time i was shocked. I mean totally shocked. My friends planned the whole thing silently, and the worst thing is that i didn't have the slightest hint that something was going to happen that night. It begins by...

Once upon a time,
There lived ME in my room in V1A on a typical Monday of the month October. This day ought to be special to me in a way; it was the eve of my birthday. Born on the 20th of October, this day being the 19th brought to me such thrill in anticipation of my birthday. The irrefutable fact that i never said much of the date on which i came into this world instilled in me assurance that i would not be ambushed by birthday pranks or parties.
The whole prank began with a harmless gift from Yaukin, who came into my room earlier that night, when the clock stroke 10. The scheme was then broken into a few parts, where, Yaukin would serve as the distraction, while the rest of my friends would pretend they are absorbed by their DotA game.

the harmless gift...

At about 11.55pm, my girlfriend called, wanting to wish me happy birthday, but only when the time was exactly 00.00pm/am where the day enters the date of the 20th. We talked for about half an hour, and when i went back into my room, Yaukin was still there on my laptop. I decided to go and take a bath and go to bed, because having a birthday wish from my dear was more than enough. That is when i was attacked. The lights of the bathroom were turned off. I thought it was just a blackout or someone switched the lights off as a usual prank. I went to the door of the bathroom to switch the lights back on, but i was naive. Outside the door, my friends were standing around in a circle, two of them holding each a bucket filled with soap water. Without hesitation, they splashed me with it, with only my towel on, i couldn't think of evading it because i was busy trying to keep my towel from dropping. When the both buckets were emptied on me, i noticed a pair of stockings on the floor of the bathroom. The soap water was poisoned with Fli's socks that weren't washed for the entire semester!!! That was the first time i was caught off guard on my own birthday.

After cleaning up, we all sat down in my room. Apparently, my friends also organized a feast in which to celebrate my defeat(birthday). Fried noodles, soft drinks, and banana cake were on the menu that night. We all laughed and chatted and the feast was livened up with three bottles of beer, which was obviously not enough for everyone(excluding those who can't drink). After having our full, everyone retreated for some shuteye/personal business. What a night! I was exhausted, feeling happy and contented.

three bottles gone...

banana cake and secret recipe cake knife

THANK YOU to all my friends who were there for the ambush and the small party in my room:-

Jimi, Jai, Jeremy, Mark, Fli(and his smelly socks), Lorenzo@LoLo, Yaukin, Nuzul, and Syahmi(who needed sleep because he had a test the following day).

Thank you to everyone who wished my happy birthday, FB or sms, i really appreciate it.
That's all for this post, have fun reading, because i had fun experiencing.

What Has Happened Over The Weekend...

Its been some time since i had done stuff that actually was worthwhile during my weekends here in UTP. If its the usual me, i would play games the whole day, eat, sleep, and go for futsal, and then continue the games, and then sleep. I would wake up on Monday saying,"What the hell did i do during the weekends?", mainly because i didn't finish my homework and assignments.

But guess what... I did something that i thought i would never do unless i was forced to!
Let me start from the beginning, i was invited by my campus commander for DiGi Yellow Army to go for this leadership camp all the way down in Shah Alam. At first i was thinking that it would be B***S*iT because i've been such a pessimist all the while. But since it came with transport to the All American Rejects concert in 1Utama, it would be hitting two birds with one stone! I'm a big fan of AAR so i really wanted to go to the concert, the camp was long forgotten since the word "concert" came up. But something unfortunate had to happen, the concert was postponed. The leader of the band got injured so they could not perform on the specific date. Although i was told that i could pull out from the camp, i joined anyhow.


the camp book!!


The journey to Shah Alam was rather tedious, because instead of taking the bus at 2pm, Charles(UTP DiGi Campus Advisor) and i had to go from Taman Maju to Medan Gopeng to get a 3.30pm bus to KL. On the way to KL there was an accident where a lorry crashed into the side of the road, causing traffic, and thus, delaying our bus ride. Finally in KL, we took a taxi ride to the D'House in Shah Alam, which was the place the camp would take place.

D'House was amazing, it's not your average office, its like a creative piece of art, where work meets leisure. I have no pictures of it anyways, but the view was marvelous.

our exercise book

The first time the trainer, U2 Kumar went up on stage, he didn't look that much of a trainer, but after he spoke his first few words, i could predict that we were on a one way ticket to self enlightenment and excitement. Comparing to a few other camps and seminars i have been to, Kumar's seminar was one of a kind. This man made a lot of difference to me and hopefully to the rest of the participants. He was really funny too, saying "mouchacha" and "hamchimpeng".
Everything has its good and bad sides, and i must say that the camp wasn't all that perfect. The hostel we stayed in had a bathroom that was in bad shape, but still usable of course. The timing of the schedule was not proper with the seminar, and we even had assignments which was given by Kumar. The worst was the lack of sleep, since i came to Shah Alam half drained, and i couldn't sleep long in this camp since there was a lot of activities going on, and if i didn't take part, i wouldn't enjoy myself.

Throughout the whole thing, i met quite a number of people, and as usual, exchanging stories and experiences, and soon, exchanging email addresses for Facebook. We were all a bunch of crazy people, but not as crazy as Charles batch. I befriended a person who could breakdance very well, some others from Uitm Sabah, Unimas Kuching and many more. I also had this team leader from UTM Johor, who couldn't sleep because she had too much energy. Her name is Supia Chao, and at first, her name sounded like Malay, but in fact she is a Chinese from Ipoh, Perak.

When the camp ended, i was more than happy because i was super exhausted and wanted to have some rest. Stopped by Lowyat to get myself a mouse pad from Razer, to complement my Deathadder :).

Razer DeathAdder and Razer Goliathus

Upon reaching UTP, I was totally out of juice. After having my bath, played a few dota games, i crashed on my bed. Oh well, the weekend was over, and wow, it was a great one. I even managed to honestly give my gratitude to someone, and i am happy about it, hopefully she is...

That's the whole story for my weekend, and wow, that's one long post. TTFN :)

Frustration Gone Wild!!

/*This is a post which is made because there is nothing fun to do in my SP lab.*/

Hey All!!
Although I don't have any followers yet except myself, its nice to greet people.
Today is a typical Thursday in my semester, quite packed with lectures and labs, but there is one exciting event on this special day.
At approximately 5pm today, in Block N test room, Our beloved Discrete Maths lecturer is giving us our long awaited Test 2! Man, its been ages since I actually started to read on this subject.
Oh well, students work harder under pressure, but in my case, I only start to work under pressure.
So, hopefully, the questions aren't that difficult, and if questions that weren't covered in the tutorials somehow magically come out, it would be the death of me and my gpa for the semester.

Coming back to the lab session, the foreign lab tutor is explaining as haRd as he can, but due to the unfamiliar slang and wandering minds of young students, I could barely give any attention to him. Or it could be that I wrote this post while he was teaching? Ha ha, sorry Mr. IdunnoUrName, I promise I will pay attention next time. Wee, but its easier said then done right? So I wouldn't give much hope on myself :)

That's all Folks! Till next time, ttfn.

I got a Blog!!!

I got a Blog!!
In my SP LAB!!
kimi and faris and prime influenced me...
Thats what i call bad influence...
So, i guess i have a new hobby, BLOGGING :)