a week of mixed motion.

PART 1
After about a week workin...i guess i have picked up...i seem to enjoy my work n have been settling back... kind of ok..... last friday n saturday was my off day.. had a well deserved rest n lepaking.. friday was a bit dull..as i wanted to c a skin specialist ..later on went there to find out da clinic was closed..rushed ot cs to watch sherlock holmes... nice movie..but almost slept in da cineplex....saturday was really good... went out wif pravind..lepaked in cs.. for about 3 hours..did some shopping too...went to jusco later on. ate papa roti..went back to pravinds house had a lovely dinner served with full of love..n went to ulu tiram to sent some stuffs to pravind's uncles's house..before having a terror ride to permas jaya to pick resh.. and off we went to Zon...on da way there...got a few words of sense from resh..yeah wat he says is true.,.... just forget those fucking things in my life... dun have to care about those who dun care..... saturday nite was full of drama.... realised what a person can do if he is drunk.... u just dun know what ur doin..sumtime u do realise but u just cant control... way out of ur hand.on da way back..home...pravind's car jerked...n to our horror the car stopped..guess wat??? v were out of petrol..so had to stop a taxi to go to da petrol station...some urinating experience which should not b shared here..haha... that taxi driver charged some amount that is truly a cut throat..useless idiots forever.... had a great nite..a great blast..thanks to the Bacardi Boys... united forever..

Part 2
yesterday i got my muet results... im so happy about it.. not to brag or show off by putting my results here n there...i just wanted to share a story.. bout what happend a day before my muet reading ,writting n listening exam..this is a true story..i learnt a valuable lesson of life that day... it was a friday... like always after skool.. CS again... i was drinking cool blog that time.. nice .,.nice.. reached home ard 3..striaght away went to bed..slept..got up in da evening... had my bath..n wen to my study room to study for da MUET exam which was tommorow.i was trying to find da book which was my only sole study guide... n to my suprise... the book cant b found anywhere..it was like da whole world was going to end..how da hell am i goin to b prepared if i dunno anything...my skool has terminated all muet classes after da mid year muet exams.. i almost forgot the format n how to start an essay..my heart was beating fast like never before....adrenaline pumped ...to da greatest level... this is my second time takin muet... n now it seems like i will have to retake again..an idea struck my head..why dun i drop by popular n get a glimpse of da essay n format...as there will b so many MUET book to read..but luck was not on my side again.. my dad wanted to go out..so i had to wait for him to comeback... he came back ard 8.30 pm... n i rused to popular..it was like almost 8.45 pm... i rushed in... n started to read da books... i tried to save some bombastical n nice phrases in to my fon.. so i copuld read it back home......i was there like about 20-30 minutes ...suddenly i heard an announcement...that popular is goin to close now..just in a few minutes... that is what i call da biggest setback of da nite... it will b a waste to buy sum thick book n doin notin to it by nite..im not goin to burn da midnite oil eitheir...as i regret doin it once..but i got a glimpse of this one book which was quite cheap about rm 5..which contain all da test which satisfy in MUET EXAM..all da parts..n it too has a complementary cd.. took cab n came home....took blessings from my mum before starting to study..did sum exercise.n did listening before dozing off...
of i wen in da morning to do da exams.. i did well.... just scared bout my reading....n after all da hardship i went through that day.. wen i saw my results yesterday... im so hapi bout it.. i got wat i want..i will like to thank my PARENTS, my FRENS...n PN SELVAMALAR..who has been guiding me all this while... giving me lessons..past year exams papers..n da necessary motivation n clearing my doubts..i owe my sucess to u..n most importantly i must thank GOD... da band 6 draught seem to continue..da last in da records was Desmond Poo.. this year for MUET end year oni 3 from my skool got band 5... i really hope da band 6 draught will b over..all da best collegians...i will like to recall.. wen i was doin my muet mid year..my heart beat fast..i didnt have my mind on da papaer..it was sumwhere else... tat was last time.. n this is now... im back better n stronger.... adios...

a new year.... a new beginning

its a new year.... i hoped for so many resolutions ..but all i can say is...its backfiring... eating, wasting money n slacking... goinn to work but dun seem to benfit..no overtime....no allowance... burning money like never before.... i assume all my frens will b saving n earning big bucks... while here imn struggling n competing..... it has been almost year .... today..or shall i say ..yeasterday was ur bday... ur 20 now....no more teen in ur age.... time ran so fast... remember wishing u past midnite last year...n this year i wanted to do da same..but..i tink it will b better to stick to my promise..anyway...hapi bday.. God bless..b hapi always... no point for me to be indulging in it... sum times i do have regrets...but wat comples me..... its a lesson of life.. once again i dedicate this post to u...sum may say im stupid....i just dun care.... the truth can never b hidden...at sum point, at sum corner at sum section of my heart is still filled by u.... signing off....

Goodbye Maktab Sultan Abu Bakar(English College)

most valuable pic of my skool.... what it will b 20 years from now?

a last goodbye kiss to da skool ..I LOVE U MSAB

Yeap n yes...its over...my skool life is over.... 7 fruitful n superb years in ec has just come to n end. Finished my form 6... still wanna recall the time wen i entered E.C in 2003 from St Joseph primary... was a very innocent boy that time.... n now its all different... over those seven years i grew alot..not only in height but maturity too... learn so many things especially bad ones n of course some valuable lesson in life that is goin to b pillar in facing tha world to come.recalling back.....in form one ...i was in 1 Akas..i really dun like that class...followed by form 2Etika... i loved this class da most..this is were i was really made... da spirit ignited... followed by form 3 in bestari n form 4 in dinamik then after streaming to cendekia which i maintained till F5 n lower six back to bestari n off to cendekia in upper six...most 'lepaked' skool life definitely must be lower six n most challenging definitely upper six......it has been almost like two weeks after skool n indeed oni now im blogging??? yeah because i really didnt have da mood n my internet connection sucks... so let me now blog in detail what has been happening all this while ..here we go....

TUITION

i guess i really had great tuiton teachers... but didnt really use it well... played da fool all ard really at the end..gave all i got..i did put in effort... recalling once i got drunk b4 goin tuiton... nice nice..nice... SMC was great.. i paid less attention at da start... i had great teachers...

Mr teh testimonial class.... great chem whiz... he gave superb motivation
and lessons of life...

he rubs the white board ..hahaha

last time getting a glimpse of the attendance sheet...


Before STPM

this is where i sat for my STPM..in 6AB ..hated this class

so dark n uneasy.......... filled wif MUET jinx in additional

slip peperiksaan..registerd 4 subjects...

one day before STPM..(actually 2 days)... balls was shrinking that time...

oni reason i put this pic is not promote it.. or i like it but just because both da director n me have the same name....

last time posing as a skool student wif the uni.. a so called PRE U student



AFTER STPM

this is how it looks sorrounding Ec....Pembangunan ISKANDAR wonder how its goin to look like in a few years

no entry

this is how my STPM timetable look like after the exams..burned it to get some joy

skool canteen..place to munch wif frens untill da day i became a prefect..

after that.. became the keeper of the canteen.. controlling the canteen n never to forget asking students to go back to class eg"cepat makan ..lepas tu balik kelas" sum ding dong just ignores n takes their sweet time..usually have briefing here too..scolding the prefects which 99 % of the times turn into deaf ears.LONG live prefects...
will never forget the times created havoc in this canteen.. which shall remain secret to the F4 members..

noting mcuh bout this place.. used to spent alot of time here buying milo wafers n following Ujun..haiz

takin pic wif E.C's most loved man...Pak Mat..wont forget his vocals

Dewan Sri budiman.. started to learn skool song here n sang it for da last time here too... now its wif air con..bravo thats an improvement

presenting the skool for da last time....

my form 1 class.. 1 AKAS..lower six class was also in this block

skool office... had to go here many times.. this year..wif all that work..haiz



BEING a PREFECT

work really hard for it..n there was times wen i almost being a non contender for da 5 Stars..

i must say being a prefect in my final years in E.C was a great experince..learnt to b a leader n b brave..it too contributed to my pre-hypertension..n my downfall in studies.the experince was great but the people in it was never great..exceptional to a few.. sum just came to get post..n in the end when they failed to do...true colours can b seen..sum for name sake.. n sum wif all excuses..n not to forget sum who love to break skool rules as a prefect....all i can say... REST IN PEACE...my deepest condolance to a prefect ......his name is Danial... a trianee prefect who smokes n sucessfully becomes a prefect..but during my stpm he passed away in a motorbike accident..may lord have mercy on his soul

oficially sold my blazer..may it serve da board again............

can b said my second house..used to study here during trials n mid year as the exams start late... i am sure to miss this place

kapten's room ..rarely used......

my form 2 class for da second term ...2 Etika was shifted from the top floor to down ..nearby da bilik disiplin.. as my class was da noisiest

form 5 class.....5 cendekia

form 2 class for the first term.2 etika

form 3 class.....3 Bestatri

chemistry lab... boring n really never did any experiments seriously.........

bilik sukan... most of the time the doors will b locked n no teacher in it... nw it has tv..great

kavij, me n guppie..the burung corner was did specially for him.... upper six class

standing on my table........looks like the fan is goin to hit my head...

will i b able to get this same marks in STPM?????

its now called LUBANG... very historic.... many things happend here..play bottle caps...practice dance, shuffle, break dance n etc now this place has become K.H lab

tandas cluster....... open toilet... very rare... most of the doors damaged all da time even repaired.... n pressure of water from the pipe is much lower than my urine....

peeing for the last time.........love doing this before during n after exam.....

a new vison n mission ..which has no need to b changed from time to time... good job.. E.C must lead.....

me n kavij........ kavij kumar(25-35-25).

form 4 class.... n kavij as handsome as always... still single



Before................(2007)....F4

now.........2009............(F4)

F4 ...now F2

3 young mens..a pyscologist,an engineer n a biologist.... to b

emoing... far in taughts.... its over baby...skool life rocks

alamak... tis fellows ah..im not begging for moneylah! but my face looks like one

Mr Kavij kumar..currently pursuing his chemical engineering degree in UMP..three time straight Dean's list...the uni became so popular after his footstep touched the uni's ground... he swims n jogs till late evening..n even paints his house....loses some pounds n at da same time gains it back 2.... a very nice guy

the walkway.... full of inspirational words... during exam if u really wan to use some nice words,..u can walk here to get some these words

skool objective.........

pancuran kasih.....the pic proves it all...

yeap...its no more premier..our skool is now kluster

da last walk as a student..... sure goin to miss that

another pic..feel like wanna cry

not him......he had it long ago

aloha towers n teachers car park...

skool bus...stayed in it once during penag trip

i dunno why Gurpreet loves to take this kind of pics..u pervert

muacks

maucks again... motor kacaulah

nice pose boys.............

crying.... Gurpreet consoling me..while kavij is offering a punch

Summary

i m goin to do a summary bout a few topics...of my skool life in f6:

CLUB

im in tamil society... i really liked this club compared to what was my perception wen i was in form 1.... i managed to hold senthamil puthir..wif no experience..it was not a real sucess... but...i enjoyed the experince..i must say that not all club members were up to standard,..being the president..i had to do most of the work...most members have to b pushed or else... noting will b done..a disgrace... was very down sumtimes because of club issues... neglected studies too.... basically the club was ok..i had one of the best n most dissappointing AGM in the history of Tamil society.....all da best....im proud being born as an INDIAN n thats the oni ting i never regretted in my life......

LOVE

was blinded starting from end of last year till tis right before trials........ i must say this contributes to major of of my downfall... having beard, drinking, smoking n loosing focus... n etc..i really regret ..why in the first place i saw her...? its very painful.. sumtimes... sitting in da classroom n noting enters the mind except U...i was never rejected.. nor did it fail... it just didnt prevail..tinking of all the times i spent.. its all just a waste... was very very very down at all times... thansk to my frens... who r so supporting..giving me ideas n comforting me..(u will know if ur reading this)..i was back...its really frustrating to tink u wanted her but she was not meant for u.. it was going smooth but suddenly it came to an abrupt end.. unbelivable...if i had known it earlier..haiz....its better late than never......i regret this.....it really sucks...painful lesson but a valauble one... never trust anyone entirely ....peopel say love is blind..nehh..it actually is not.... n never put it on hold....really can predict wat happens today or 2moro....n never believe sweet talk.. race is definitelty a factor most of the times..i ended this chapter wif a 18 pages long text message...

FRIENDS

frens r so sweet...been there always wen im in difficulty n joy...many new frens...who i could cry on their shoulder..but............got to blurt out the truth here.....this subject has been da most disappointing...got so many frens..but the question is ...out of the so many....how many can i say is true fren... have seen frens from normal guy becomin chick freak ,..not to forget some who just dun understand me... recalling an event where everyone before STPM saying that we were goin to have gahtering,futsal, n clubbing n etc...n at last none of those fucked up things can b done...but wait....very disappointed....i remember we een had some useless plannign for the holiday in CS..pure bullshit... its not new to me... its normal... thats life... but one thing for sure....i love all of u...as long as ur hapi im hapi for u..........

SKOOL

being in da same skool 4 seven years is definitely boring... i really love my skool but not the people in my skool...especially those in form six.. form 6 has lost its identity in E.C ..the ec culture is just lost..people r so weird..n so different... their mentality is totaly different...majority of these form six people r from perling and seta... n majority of them do not love the skool.but do act like one....full of selfishness ,racist n rude..n sum just will come to u wen they need sumting....i dunno wat to say............ but even though they bring name n pride to the skool , they r noting to me... they just suck... v do still have some E.C originals .... who r just minority..wait..wen i say ec originals its not those who come in f3...or those who ran away after f4..its those who were here ever since f1. studying wif a bunch of weirdos is definitely akward..all wif their own ego n all...... but not all of them.... some r really nice... i tink the art stream fared much better than the scince stream....that the truth, my class was ok..but its difinitely less energetic...i taught dinamik had one of the worst class parties.. ever i had seen... but look at my class ...no class party at all..wat a shame..... shall i say its my worst class in my whole carrier in ec.i will always remember wat had happen in form 6 but definitely not the people in f6..final piece of advice ....read between the lines...97% of them suck

TEACHERS

all the teachers have been so great o me...advicing me n igniting back the fire on me...everone of them especially Pn daisy, cik shamala, pn laila, pn oo,pn norafesha..n all ..n some for really demotivating..thanks

LAST BUT NOT AT THE LEAST

many things have taken place for the past seven years... sweet or bitter..it definitely has shaped to who i am today..i enjoyed every moment of it... every painful lesson is a stepping stone to b some one better in life...skool life really rocks.. but till today i seriously dun know why i did f6 but i know its for GOOD..as it was never a choice in my life... if that day i had got a A for chemistry..my whole life will have changed... but i thank God for sending me to form 6..i learn really alot..n have no regrets on it forever... Sayo Nara MAKTAB SULTAN ABU BAKAR(ENGLISH COLLEGE) Sekolah kluster kecemerlangan

im sure goin to miss ya



(p.s. started to blog at 7.30 pm 23/12/2009 n finished at 24/12/2009)