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I woke up on Sunday morning in horror. The first thing I did was checking my sms..
Here’s how the sms goes:
1 Message received from : Joshua Wong Leong Jian
Time : 8.34am
>> Wey, wake up already?Please come and get me.
So, i jz woke up at 9.30am from my sleep at about 4am. Gosh, so why did I panicked?
I tell you why. Church service is at 10am. Josh was suppose to take the LRT and reach the Sri Petaling station at about 9.30am. We are serving in church combined service later at 10am… Walioweh. The journey from the station to church is around 15 minutes. And now I need to go all the way to PJ to fetch Joshua. Because even if he woke up at 8.30am, there’s no way he’s gonna reach here at the station at 9.30am using public transport. I cud have called him, but probably I was a little angry of Josh. Why didn’t he call me and tell me he woke up late in the first place… sigh.. took a really quick shower, didn’t even shave ( i look terrible unshaved)…and there i go… to my car…start the car engine.. estimating the time…whether can i make it to church onot at 10am..
hmm… my house to PJ = 15 minutes —mz drive very fast..at 100km/h all the wat at least
PJ to Serdang = 30 minutes…
So, I’ll reach church at 10.15am..
hope Pastor won’t marah we are 15 minutes late..
So, I started the engine and dash off….buzz…
I enter Seremban highway…then someone called me.
I picked up the phone…hello.
Its Joshua.
Me: Wey, where are you. College? Don’t play a prank on me.
Josh: What?? I’m at the station lar…
I was like…what??? waliaoweh…
I’m half way there to PJ and now this…
Shucks… Made an exit at the Salak South exit, Uturn and go back to my house( the station was jz opposite my apartment)
So, I picked up Josh at 9.45am
Reached church at 10am.
The end..
O, btw, the sms I read on top was not meant to be that way. This is wat it suppose to be.
1 message received : Joshua Wong Leong Jian
Time : 8.34am
>>Wey, woke up dy? Get a gel for me.
Apparently, he forgot to gel his hair tat day. So he asked me to bring my hair gel for him on my way out.
It’s hard to believe
That I couldn’t see
You were always there beside me
Thought I was alone
With no one to hold
But you were always right beside me
This feelings like no other
I want you to know
I’ve never had someone that knows me like you do
the way you do
I’ve never had somone as good for me as you
no one like you so lonely before i finally found
what i’ve been looking for
So good to be seen
So good to be heard
Don’t have to say a word
For so long I was lost
So good to be found
I’m loving having you around
-from High School Musical-
+watched at Pastor’s house today+
It’s like a love song for Jesus…
It was one of the finest moment in futsal. For me at least.
Venue: Sports Planet Sunway
Day: Friday
Date: 20th October 2006
Time : Around 11pm
It was a regular futsall friendly I play everyweek since a few months ago. I seldom score goals, this was probably because I’m not a magnificient futsal player like my friend KH. I’m just an average player. But this week futsal I wud say was awesome. With the Welsh Wizard name on my back I have to play to live up to his name. Btw, the Welsh Wizard I’m talking about is none other than Ryan Giggs himself.
The ball was rolling everywhere. A lot of fast break, passes and long balls. The ball was with the opponents goalkeeper and he passes the ball to the defender. The defender was handling the ball quite loosely, thus seeing this opportunity, I march forward to steal the ball from his foot. Steal I did, I brings the ball towards the goal. With me and the keeper one-on-one, I thought of jz shooting the ball into the goal.But its impossible as the distance between me and the keeper was too near. I might just have shoot straightly to his body. There’s no way I wud have scored.Thus, thinking of the unthinkable, I dribble the ball pass the keeper. Handling the ball with my right foot, I cool-ly dribble the ball to my left leg…. and stretch my left foot to the ball, and push it in… Voila.. I have scored the best goal that I never thought I can do.
The rest is history.
Had been trying the whole night to fix my desktop pc at home.Arghh… donno why.Must be the virus. The moment I try to open “my computer”…everthing went blank. Its 4am now, and I’m glad miracles happened. I don’t really know what I did, but after a few times of restarting.. and scanning of virus… and a few times of system restore, everything’s fixed now…phew…
Good Day
silence did feel very cold..tonite
The night before I was fast asleep in front of the tv. Nevertheless, I manage to catch a glimpse of the match between Chelsea and Barcelona. At that time, at 4am Chelsea was leading 1-0..the rest is history, I went to my bed.
10am.I was suppose to have a test during that hour. I enter the lecture hall 5 minutes earlier..the hall was supprisingly quite empty. I walked past thru Benjamin, my seniour who is taking the same subject also. Ehem… to my suprise the told me that the test was posponed 2 hour later … at 12 noon. Crap. What is this… always happens to me. No one told me. My bunch of frens was not there. I guess there already know in advance that the test will be held at noon. They must be still in their slumberland at that time.Gee…..
Later, when I was reading the newspaper in the hall, I realise something that would made me feel stupid once more. The assignment that I printed the other night, now i remember, was on the table….and I was suppose to hand it in today!!….okie… ince there is still time, why not drive all the way back again… I did… drove all the way back home… get my assignment… Rest for awhile… and then thereI go again. Back to uni just in time.
Test was like a horror movie. I did question 2, which I think most of the people will do, cos it’s a straighforward question. I was sitting behind PC Ho… he can’t stop writting. And I can’t stop thinking what to write. In the end, I only wrote 1 pages full and 1 page a little. PC Ho wrote 4 pages full… I know I’m dead.
Sigh, was suppose to have lunch with my 2 frens… they ffk me in the end. Nevermind. I went to settle my debt to my Uni. I forggoten to take my exam slip, whcih now cost me $15 to retrieve it. Went to Pejabat Bendahari-pay the money, get the receipt.. and then went to the Examination Section…get my slip…
Now I can start concentrate on my finals…
It’s 6++ pm now and I’m still in the library..yeah, blogging.
Shall Continue my studies later…
Cya
Well, here I am again. Blogging. So much saying about coming back to reality.
Semester nearly comes to an end already.A lot of things keeps on popping in my mind now. What’s going to be during holidays-the kuching trip–isit going to materialised–christmas—planet shakers—-united live.
But now actually I have a lot of job yet to be done. 2 more assignments. Loads and loads of chapters to read for my finals. Apparently, there’s no tips for any of my subject this semester. 4 subjects. It’s like STPM all over again. I really need to find back my special touch. Touch? Or rather i wud put as passion–to study:: just like old days during Form 6 and First year. During my industrial training placement interview last saturday, of course, my last semester results was sure the ‘thing’ they interested to know from me.What had happened to my and my results. It’s so clear away from the status quo. I gave my flowery reasons of course. To be honest, I lied a little bit during the interview. I feel very bad. I don’t deserve a placement in their company.
I’ve been very lonely these days. Two of my best buddies seldom find me nowadays. Talking about me having girlfren and wud ditch them last time. haha. now me having no one to hang out with. i’m all alone.
luckily today wk called me out for a simple dinner. I was malas to go out actually. need to study. need to complete my quota. but…arghh , nevermind lah.
Went to Tmn Connaught-wk and jj was there. we makan and felowship la.
Came back. emo. and then study.
Darn, I just don feel like studying nowadays.
I shall end my day with my sleep.
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