Sunday, July 31, 2005

heyya.. long time nvr post huh?..
well, most of my time was usually spent on hws and studyin for tests perhaps.
haha.. biar betul khai..

well, last saturday, we had dance practice at CCKCC.
in the first place, i thought our cheographers will come to teach us.
but somehow, i received the wrong info.
i was the cheographer for the day instead!!

"its ok, its allright.. khairul, khairul fight fight fight!"
tis qoute had always motivate me to work harder.
so, in this type of difficulties, lies opportunities..
as always, play soccer first ah.. haha..

i came quite late actually tat dae..
suppose to meet at 10 i came at 10.30..
but since tat dae was raining, at least i've got a reason to come late.
wat reason should i think of?.. slipped n fell? forget to bring my unbrella?
think fast man..
if not yiwen will be chasing after me to blanja her 30 cups of bubble tea.
pokai dok..

somehow, i managed to survived the dae without being kutok-ing as a bad cheographer.
haha.. but i think i did well man..
cause everybody, i presumed, had learnt all the salsa dance steps..
yeah!!.. 3 cheers for khai!!.. weee!..

btw, 2mr is ptm.. so how? liddat lah..
i juz need my pills by my side..
juz in case i will get any heart attacks from her comments..

Monday, July 18, 2005

yeah..

tonight got incredible tales.
cant wait to watch it.

btw, anyone out there finish cme oreadi?
i go no idea to write.
huhu.
somemore prema release us 7pm just now.
didnt give any chance to go home early seh.

nvm.. one day im going to poke her stomach.
hehe. *evil smile*

Sunday, July 17, 2005

wa niao.. very the sleepy rite now..

Thursday, July 14, 2005

It had been an exhausting week for me so far.
nearly everday need to do corrections for my badly done midyear exams.
haiz.

btw, today rite after chemistry remedial, i went to play soccer.
haha.
dun tell mrs phillips ah.
as usual, scored lots of goals lah.
action man khai. haha.
budden, im still learning to play in the centre of the park.
yalar, aspiring to become a playmaker one day.

n tis weekend, my soccer team is going to have a match...
with a team consist of 21-year-old players.
ambitious a bit ah.
it is goin to be a miracle if we are going to win this match.
haha.

But, main objective:
Exposure n experience will make us better one day. Right?

Yeah, last but not least, tmr im having my ML Listening O'Level Paper.
Need to make sure i clean my earholes first.

N of coz, im hoping this is going to be my last MT paper for this year.

Sunday, July 10, 2005

Well, i had read this article about the released movie of Batman Begins.

It says that the 'Bat Suit' was designed to make it the lightest among the previous Batman movies.

However, it still weighed 6.3kg and i am wondering how heavy is the 'Bat Suits' were in the previous movies.

And what surprises me was that the actors acting the role of Batman were able to jump, kick, punch, fly and making all those ridiculous moves without tiring them off.

Furthermore, the weight exclude the Batman's cowl, gauntlets, belt and cape.

Well, i only have one thing to conclude from this.

What the ho im talking about this??!!

Monday, July 04, 2005

DUNG WAY TO THE TOP

A turkey was chatting with a bull.

"I would love to be able to get to the top of that tree,"sighed the turkey,
"but I haven't got the energy."

"Well, why don't you nibble on some of my droppings?" replied the bull.

"They're packed with nutrients."

The turkey pecked at a lump of dung and found that it actually gave him enough strength to reach the lowest branch of the tree.

The next day, after eating some more dung, he managed to reach the second branch.

Finally, after the foruth night, there he proudly perched at the top of the tree.

Soon, he was spotted by a farmer, who shot him out of the tree.

Management lesson: Bullshit might get you to the top, but it won't keep you there.

Saturday, July 02, 2005

HOW NOT TO EARN $1000

A man is getting into the shower just as his wife steps out of it.
The door bells ring.
After a few seconds of arguing over who should go and answer the doorbell, the wife gives up, wraps herself up in a towel and runs downstairs.
When she opens the door, there stands Bob, the neighbour.

Bob says,"I'll give you $1000 to drop that towel that you have on."

After thinking for a moment, the woman drops her towel.
Bob then hands her $1000 and leaves.
Confused but excited about her good fortune, the woman wraps herself in the towel again and goes back to the bathroom.

Her husband asks, "Who was that?"

She replies:"Bob from the next door."

"Great,"the husband says."Did he say anything about the $1000 he owes me?"