Phantasm

Yeah 3x. SPM result is out. At least, it is way better than the one that I dreamt about prior the fateful day. Looks like I lack of precognitive ability. Who says that our wish will never come true? Filling the particulars of the scholarship form is so troublesome. Severe headaches linger over the available scholarship and courses. None of them are familiar and sound very hard to study. It's really a relief to know that I still have many months before any further study. Somehow, happy mood seems to diminish and gain less prominence after SPM. We used to be more crazy after every semester exam and happy atmosphere proliferates even if the results make our eyes fall out. This week may be our last chance to meet each other. The past few years is full of sweet memories (and in my case, horrible nightmare). During those years, we are like couples indulging in honeymoon. Now, it's time to break up and follow our different pathway. 分手快乐 祝你快乐 你可以找到更好的 不想过冬 厌倦沉重 就飞去热带的岛屿游泳 Let's wel...

Birthday is like the silver lining of the cloud, or is it? Rumor of birthday curse is spreading like wildfire. Top Chef season 4 witnesses the ominous hex. Many chefs are eliminated nearing their birthdays. If the curse is real, I don't ever want to think about the results. ( as if I can't get enough of bad luck) Invasion of pests is so annoying. The proliferation of lizards always ends with their poops all over the place. And, the red ants are crawling all over the wall and weave their nests in between the two leaves. Ridsect smoking become the only way to ensure that their corpses are laying still and stuck onto the wall. Well, the wall become a shade of magenta, definitely not my favourite colour. I just hope other pests learn their lessons and roll in their deep. Godlike Icarus way to go. My favorite Warcraft unit is finally made the Dota hero. Here are the skills. Icarus Dive Phoenix dives forward in an arc with a fixed distance in the targeted direction, deali...

Lost & Found sign. Relief. Miracle. Blessing. For those who lost their belongings, this sign may be their saviour that emasculate the pain. For the rest of us, this is just another nuisance that appears frequently in English test paper. Couple more days to go for the result. It's time to prepare a bucket for my sad tears. People are the easiest and hardest to be lost. With the recent blooming of Facebook, finding lost people now is at our convenience. In my case, I found them, lost them, found them again but lost the connection reducing us to mere strangers and enemies. Mortal alert. Lost is dangerous. We may lost in lust, lost in violence, lost in mystery. Losing sanity, feeling and conscience is lethal. For proof, feel free to search for Battle Royale in Wikipedia. Viewer discretion is advised. I lost my grip on my emotion. Compassion and passion are absent. Living like a hollow puppet that walks across the surface of the Earth. Now, I'm on my quest to rediscover their w...

Harshness is with me before the dawn of my maturity. My first encounter with him is in a common classroom during primary years. As if to commemorate the recent fight between my parents, my ( now deceased ) teacher passed us a rhetoric question the following day. " Children are the most common cause for the parental squabbles, isn't it ? " Most reproachfully. For a mere eight-year-old to know that he is the doom-bringer to the family, this is certainly hard to accept. The prick will be with me till the world ends. A temporary teacher locked me in silence since a young age. As a repercussion for succumbing to the riot of the class, she proposed her judgment which means caning every single student to wipe out the racket. The major contributors excused themselves to the toilet and returned after her period. This shuts me up for the rest of schoolhood. Striking hard and good, escaping everything is possible with slyness and wit, albeit guilty. The raging wrath stay me with me ...