AAL IZZ WELL

Brilliant Movie.

~Don't run after success, Run after Excellence.

Success will run after you~

brain

Just had a conversation with a friend about exams and how they tend to make people all weird and fussy. Especially due to the freakishly loooooong study hours and the fact that you'd have tendency to "STUDY" in your "SLEEP".

However, for some people, they are very much relaxed and "NOT stressed up" although the exam starts tomorrow and all their -used-to-be- very happy neighbours start to act like zombies and buried their faces in their books and notes.

is there any explanation for such phenomena? or is it a normal thing?

I assumed that because you are so stressed up, somehow your brain starts to work abnormally or became numb at such point where it tells you that you have nothing to worry about and you're gona do GREAT in your exams...

Because I had encountered this thing for sooo many times and sadly... I never do as well as I thought I would in exams .. (not so bad though.. but still... I find it UNFAIR that I always get into these kinda situations)

anyone with answers please let me Know.. Thank You.

~~~on a totally different note... I miss loads of people~~~

water

when it comes to water, fresh water to be exact.. I will FREAK OUT if anything bad is happening to the water. For example ;

irresponsible morons who pollutes the clean source of ALL living things..

or

some idiots left the tap water running everytime they use the washroom...

or

the dam is drying due to heavy drought...

I just can't stand the thought of living without water!! They are not reusable once they are polluted or wasted!.. i know it may sound weird to some people, but i cry when I see people wasting water! I mean.. SHUT THE TAP OFF IF YOU ARE NOT USING THE WATER! what is so hard in doing that??????

i think we are living in such a luxury that we don;t bother about stuff that matters like WATER!!

Please, please, please...

SAVE WATER from now if you're expecting continuous clean water source in near future!

unlucky much?

My instincts are the best!

seriously.

when my instinct tells me to WALK to class and DON'T take my bike,

I should WALK and shouldn't have TAKEN my bike.

next time Shiqs,

LISTEN!

funny

Today in Fluid Mechanics II class..

Lecturer : *asking questions to students*

Students : *stare blankly at the lecturer*

Lecturer : ANSWER ME DAMMIT!

Students : wahahahhahahahahahha!

I love how weird my days in UTP are. lolss.

not PMS - ing!

its just one of those days again!

The days where you feel too tired of doing absolutely nothing!

The days where you just want to shout your throat out at someone so you could feel better although you don't know the reason for doing that.

The days where you feel like the world is one big empty space.

The days where you hope that someone would be kind enough to give you a hug.

adoiyyaiiii..

Why must I be so kesian? ciss...

slow down a little.

here's a story I think everyone should read.

A young and successful executive was traveling down a neighborhood street, going a bit too fast in his new Jaguar. He was watching for kids darting out from between parked cars and slowed down when he thought he saw something. As his car passed, no children appeared. Instead, a brick smashed into the Jag's side door! He slammed on the brakes and spun the Jag back to the spot where the brick had been thrown. He jumped out of the car, grabbed the kid who was standing there and pushed him against a parked car shouting, "What do you think you are doing, boy?". Building up a head of steam he went on, "That's a new car and that brick you threw is going to cost a lot of money. Why did you do it?".

"Please sir, please. I'm sorry, I didn't know what else to do," pleaded the youngster. "I threw the brick because no one else would stop..."

Tears were dripping down the boy's chin as he pointed around the parked car. "It's my brother, sir," he said. "He rolled off the curb and fell out of his wheelchair and I can't lift him up." Sobbing, the boy asked the executive, "Would you please help me get him back into his wheelchair, sir? He's hurt and he's too heavy for me."

Moved beyond words, the driver tried to swallow the rapidly swelling lump in his throat. He lifted the young man back into the wheelchair and took out his handkerchief and wiped the scrapes and cuts, checking to see that everything was going to be okay. "Thank you and may God bless you, sir," the grateful child said to him. The man then watched the little boy push his brother toward their home.

It was a long walk back to his Jaguar...a long slow walk. He never did repair the side door. He kept the dent to remind him not to go through life so fast that someone has to throw a brick at you to get your attention.

However in my case, I'm moving too slow that I actually think I had to knock my head with a brick to constantly remind myself that I have a future to pursue!

=D