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Tuesday, April 14, 2009

ARGH PSY LAB REPORT IS MAKING ME HATE PSY EVEN MORE NOW! i know nothing so i cannot get started on my report! its like 35%! i'll be happy if i can get a B- at least. and it only makes things worse when you've the most anal lecturer in the whole wide world! the thing he knows best is to reply you damn sarcastically without answering your questions! >:( we're not freaking born to do psy, couldnt he at least tell us if we're going in the correct direction! what a pain in the ass!! grrr. im so not gonna major in psy anymore! this week feels quite hellish, there's bahasa finals tmr and i've not even started! plus theres bahasa oral and lab report all on friday omg :(

hmm to go hongkong or not to go?

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1:10 PM

Saturday, April 11, 2009

"people have scars in all sort of unexpected places, like secret road maps of their personal histories, diagrams of their old wounds. most of our wounds heal leaving nothing behind but a scar but some of them don't. some wounds we carry with us everywhere, and though the cut's long gone, the pain, still lingers." -meredith grey

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5:12 AM

Friday, April 10, 2009

omg how do you get started on something when you've got no idea where and how to get started! GRRR >:( & this sem is really passing so quickly! i dont even know what the hell was i doing during this whole sem because i JUST realised that i havent done any readings at all for like 3 out of 5 modules! so unproductive!! & i only have 2 weeks starting from today until my finals! i scared. :O play time no more, game on!

& the past two days were the best times of my life! in those two days my life felt like a freaking joke, i felt like i was being punk'd/on gotcha/on candid camera/ or a very late april fool's joke! camera crew please step out please. now i scared to go out, i think staying at home feels safer. but hey im looking forward to this saturday and sunday!! must check 4D hopefully i win something please, at least that will make me feel better :)



on the 8th April 2009, while i was on my way home from vivo after dinner i got into an accident at jalan bukit merah. im okay but my poor car is not okay, and it has been throwing a bitch fit since that day i think. this stupid malaysian driver omg he's damn F-ing anal! we were both waiting side by side to turn into CTE, so both our cars were not moving. i was in my lane while he was in his. AND I TELL YOU HE'S F-ING BLIND OR SMTH, HE COULDN'T SEE ME BESIDE HIM AND SUDDENLY JUST DECIDED TO NOT TURN INTO CTE AND TURNED INTO MY LANE WITHOUT SIGNALLING AND HIT MY CAR LEAVING A HUGE SCRATCH!! >:( i mean even if he signals, he should wait until my car is not beside him before moving because that's just common sense omg. SO WTF HE'S AT FAULT AND HE STILL DARE TO TELL ME BOTH PARTIES ARE AT FAULT! AND HE REFUSED TO GIVE ME HIS PARTICULARS LIKE DRIVER'S LICENSE NUMBER AND ALL, until i had to threaten to call the police then he scared! what a bully!! GRR!! OH AND WTF, HE STILL DARE TO TELL ME IT'S JUST A SMALL PROBLEM AND ASKED ME TO GO TO THE WORKSHOP AND FIX IT ON MY OWN WITH MY OWN MONEY! LIKE HELLO! WHY SHOULD I BE PAYING FOR THE DAMAGE HE MADE TO MY CAR WHEN HE'S THE ONE WHO SHOULD BE PAYING! ASSHOLE!! SO F-ING UNREASONABLE!! GRRR >:( i was so damn angry i was shaking and i was on the verge of bashing his face in. and he still dare to give me the smug face wtf! lucky my dad was with me on the phone otherwise i would be so scared and angry and not know what to do already! & i think i sounded quite weird because i was saying all that in chinese in an angry tone, but wu shuo wei!

on the 9th April 2009, thinking that i could claim insurance for my car's injury, i set out on my journey early in the morning to find the insurance agent. i waited for about an hour just to realised i cannot claim insurance :( firstly my dad hasnt got above 400 excess in his NCD (i have no idea what that stands for) and secondly, the insurance agent told me that even if i really wanna claim, it will take years to process because the malaysia's side is very inefficient and slow. so the better way is just to call that F-ing driver up and negotiate with him! & wow i really think that the negotiation is gonna work out now that he's safely back home in malaysia! like he was so ungentlemanly i highly doubt he will wanna pay now! maybe the most he will give me 100 Sing dollars? scully even less than that like 50 Sing dollars?! or machiam worse still, DONT WANNA PAY AT ALL! :( no wonder my car is throwing a bitch fit because no one cares about its injury. so okay, fine the insurance agent said i cannot claim so i have no choice but to accept that. then i left for school, while walking towards school, i felt something wet drop on my left foot. i thought it was a rain drop so i didnt bother looking down and carried on walking. after walking awhile, i realised that hey this rain drop feels chunky and sandy, so i decided to look down and HEY THERE THIS PATCH OF BROWN CHUNKY LOOKING THING ON MY FOOT! guess what's that?! its not chocolate because chocolate dont fall from trees! ITS FREAKING BIRD SHIT!! BROWN AND CHUNKY BIRD SHIT AND I STILL CAN SEE LIKE UNDIGESTED SEED PARTICLES!! seriously i was so damn angsty i was stomping and limping around school with bird shit on my foot. i went to wash it off eventually, it stinks btw and it's damn gross!! i had to go sanitize my hands after that! and im not wearing my slippers anymore it's sick! but ahwell, bird shit = good luck so i shouldn't complain because maybe it can help me win 4D and be a millionaire! slumdog millionaire me hehe. haha so i thought the chain of bad events ended there and then! but hey no this is MORE than just your typical zhen dao mei day that you used to write in primary schools. so on the way home from dinner, i was driving on the roads and then my car ran out of petrol and broke down on the spot! and i thought that one bar of petrol could usually last for about 2 days and i only drove for less than half a day hello! i wonder how many people actually experienced running out of gas, because my dad has been driving for so many years and he has never experienced that before. so ya i was all alone stranded in the middle of the roads without any petrol! i called my dad for help, lucky he was out somewhere having supper but he took quite awhile to come to my rescue. i felt so lonely and helpless!! told you my car was throwing a bitch fit already. so alright, he finally came with 4 litres of petrol, thought that i could finally see light! so he poured it all in, but hey my car still refused to start!! we kept like stepping on the pedals hoping that it will start but NO, bitch fit means bitch fit all the way. so no choice my dad didnt know what else to do, he left without me to go to the petrol station to get help and more petrol. finally after the second round of petrol my car finally started! :D but now the pedals getting a bit too squeaky because we stepped too many times to get it started at first. squeaky pedals! and my hands stink of petrol! :( so alright i thought yay finally that's the end of the chain of events, time to finally go home and rest! but no, told you this is MORE than just your typical zhen dao mei story! on my way home i got stopped by a roadblock outside my house. for all the years that i've lived there, there hasn't been ONE single roadblock outside my house, and just so happens that on my zhen dao mei day they SUDDENLY decided to set up a roadblock there! seriously i can't believe my luck, i really wanted to laugh to myself! lucky i didnt drink any alcohol before that, if not there goes my license adding on to my zhen dao mei day! so now im safe home since then, my life is so thrilling in a bad way :)

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hehe my mum bought the slumdog millionaire dvd yesterday! JAIHO!

me me maggi me;
5:45 PM