Showing posts with label CHS. Show all posts
Showing posts with label CHS. Show all posts

27 April, 2009

My BFF...!! (In a vain voice)

0 Humble Opinion to The Royal Highness


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Movie of the day:
Not another teen movie
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Walking down the memory lane, I realise all these years, I do not have a permanent best friend. Yes, no doubt I have plentiful of close friend, but seriously, I do not have a really really close best friend where we'll do anything and everything together.

Kenny once told me that he evaluate all his friends/classmate after every semester to see if there's any 'worth' knowing friends. I hereby doing the same but to see if there's any plausible best friend candidate.

First stop, Kindergarten.  
I barely could remember any of my kindergarten schoolmates. All I know is, my first kindergarten is at Puchong, call The Polka Dot Kindergarten. And our uniforms are all polka dots. I finish my last year of kindergarten in another kindergarten located at Petaling Jaya. This very kindergarten provides lunch for us brats. And I love their lunch. Menu includes vegetable congee, shaped biscuit with cold cocoa drinks or sometimes soup. I like their vegetable congee the most. Even now I'm still thinking about that congee and no one, NO ONE can cook as good as the principle's congee. And guess thats the only vegetable congee I don't mind eating.

Number of candidate: Nil.

Second stop, Primary School.
My primary school, I am very proud to say, I am a SRJK (C) Choong Wen student. It's one of the oldest school. It existed even before the forming of Malaysia. Since year 1 till I graduated, I'm still in the same old class, ie, the stupidest class. I believe I mentioned this before, during my year 1, I made friend with this guy and we immediately became really close. We even made people misunderstand us. But good thing never last long. So, there goes a plausible candidate into the pool of failure candidate. As years goes by, I made friend with this really nice girl. We can spend hours and hours talking non stop. But, like I said, good thing never last long. She transfer to another part of KL. Even so, we still keep in contact till sometimes later, we both were too busy and thus another candidate into the pool of failure candidate. During primary school, the pool of classmate's future career is so wide that can be anything and everything. All different background, different personality and different ambition. 

Number of candidate: Zero.

Third stop, High School.
High School, the place I call life changing place. Year 1, I am such a badass. I mingle around all the wrong people. Thinking that I am cool. And the results of such life? Sucky results. Year 2, I am so traumatized by my sucky result and decide to turn over a new leaf. I do not really mingle around but manage to made friend with a few of smart people and went tuition with them, for the result's sake. And my result immediately increase dramatically and also the year I met Nicholas. Year 3, I am so freaking sad that with my result, I am allocated to the last class. I mean hell, base on my result, I should be allocated to a better class. In the last class, I manage to found about two to three classmate who are in the same shoe as me. But regardless of being in the last class, I studied even harder to emerge from that sucky class. But, I must say, in that class, I made alot of good friends. Year 3 is where I am being treated as a real friend and the smart one in the class; is where I met Pauline and MunnSing; is where I got the best student of the class award. However, the pool of classmate's future career is still as wide as ever. Year 4 and 5, we were centralized and separated base on our plausible future career. I'm in the sub-art stream where my classmates' future career will be mostly business or art related. And thus a better understanding between fellow classmates. But I was wrong, even when we all have a closer set of mind as compared to the science people, I do not really mingle well with them this is because everyone already had their very one clan. But I did met Alvin, GX, Shing Yi, Leeza and William. 

Number of candidate: 8

Forth stop, A Levels
Taylor's University College. Where the pool of possible future career drew smaller. Either economics, finance, law or mathematics (which is also economics). Here, I met alot of fine people. The one who gave a real big impact to me are, Jennifer, Roxanne, Elizabeth, Michelle, Cyril, Bee, Shane and Cheah Ying. I had lots of fun and learn so much from them. Needless to say, 18 months passed so fast that I do not even manage to get to know them better.

Number of candidate: 8

Fifth stop, Law Degree year 1
Help University College. Where everyone's passion are the same. Law. I had even more fun here. I became very muhiba. I learned the Indian culture, the Malay's culture and even some African culture. I started to attend parties invitation like Deepavali and Hari Raya. I went Nasi Bryani with fellow classmates and friday date with banana leaf rice. The consequences of such blissful and carefree life, crappy results and re-sit of exams. Nonetheless, I made the most close friend ever. They are, KahJun, Krystle, Justin, Syateer, Nithi, Jamie, Alyaa, Brindha, Kulthum, Naeem, Jamal, Sidaarth and Dya.

Number of candidate: 13

Sixth stop, Law Degree year 2
Brickfieds Asia College. Where all the possible year 3 classmates gather. These people, although I do not know them well enough yet, but I can see passion in them. They are all smart and hyper hardworking people. And also down to earth. However, I dedicate my year 2 to studies but not befriend. Hence, till now, the only classmate I talk the most to will be Julia, Kelly, Dhayalini, Bayzel, Lucas and Kiren. I sincerely hope that either one of them could be one of my plausible candidate, but they are yet to be. I do not know them well, yet. Perhaps another year or semester will do the trick.

Number of candidate: 0.

Total of plausible candidate: 0+0+8+8+13 =29

And the chosen one: NONE.

Reason?
Simple. Reason number one, some of them were at another side of the globe. Reason number two, as time passed, people change and we might not be as close as we used to anymore. Reason three, I couldn't pick any of them. They all have their very own personality. They are all very special and one of its kind. So, I rather have 10 friends than a best friend. They all can satisfy my different needs. They are all equally important to me. And I cherish all of them.

Love,
Nichole 





08 April, 2009

Blog Post for Dummies

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Classic play of the day:
Phantom of the Opera.
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Okay, as request by MunnSing, I have to post this entry.
May be extremely offensive but MunnSing, you're the one who ask for this. So here goes.

Was chatting with GX that day, and god knows how we came to this topic. Actually, I know, just that, damn, you guys read it by yourself la. Lazy to type la!!!

Here's the copy paste chat history between GX and me.

MunnSing, Enjoy!!

 Nichole Low: munnsing online!!!!

 Gx: ? swt. now only u realize?

 Nichole Low: >.<

 Gx: he on like 1hour ago

 Gx: lolx

 Nichole Low: okay.... i din know

 Nichole Low: add him here n annoy him!!!!

 Nichole Low: >.<

 Gx: dunwan lar  bet he is kap-ping girls

 Nichole Low: no, he's reading online 'how to b a true zombie for dummies' and 'how to be a true human for dummies' and also not to forget 'how to not be a half zombie half human for dummies'.......

 Gx: LOL

 Nichole Low: >.<

 Nichole Low: he's goin to kill me if he saw this

 Gx: bet u are reading 1 dummies too

 Gx: How to see if gx is a Uber Monster dummies

 Nichole Low: no.... how to buy and eat fried chicken for dummies

 Gx: ;p; lol

 Nichole Low: or.... how to beat those bloody ugly flower in mario game for dummies

 Gx: haha


And what makes us start saying we're reading the dummies book?
What is that bloody ugly flower in mario game?
Why is monster and zombie appear in the conversation?

Here's why...

Nichole Low: cannot la... exam soon... need to study lik a zombie

Gx: zombie dun study, they only noe 1 single word, ie, URGH

Gx: URGH URHG URGHHHH?

Nichole Low: zombies r hard working thing

Gx: they only noe tat word, how hardworking is tat. URGH?

Nichole Low: they dont sleep, rest, giv up easily and they are so bloody determine!!!

Gx: but they are slow

Nichole Low: they will do what ever to get wat they wan

Gx: S L O W

Nichole Low: speed is not the issue here. as long as they reach their goal

Gx: well they cant, when they reaching, or before they even reach, the target gone

Nichole Low: if so, why does zombies grow more and more 

Gx: where got, i dun see munnsing growing LOL

Nichole Low: munnsing is not a good zombie. he's some where btw zombie n human

Gx: zombieman or

Nichole Low: so he has neither zombie's good stuff nor human's good stuff

Gx: bieman

Nichole Low: I am a living death... and am gonna bite ppl... Mwahahhahahahaha....

Gx: ceh, not gonna pain

Nichole Low: how u know? COZ U'RE THE LIVING DEATH TOO!!!! dont deny. look at ur eye bag

Gx: i am monster, not living death

Nichole Low: u cant be

Gx: is far more changgih den zombieh

Nichole Low: coz u dont hav scary pointy poison big huge tail and also kick ass claw and no breath taking long teeth!!!

Nichole Low: so u're not monster!!!

Gx: i am a monster, which have thousand years power made off, so i can transform into human form

Nichole Low: but u cant fly. u don hav power that hav colour when u use it

Gx: well, who knew *gg

Nichole Low: u cant tele-transport....

Gx: i didn show it to u *gg, if not u will wanna have my power

Nichole Low: u dont know kungfu, u hav no swards....

Gx: i knew kungfu art

Nichole Low: u hav no big group of follower who listen to ur command...

Nichole Low: u KNEW kungfu, so tat means not now. so tat means u're not monster!!!

Nichole Low: with all the argument and cross examine and repeal, i shall now conclude, u're not a monster but living death!! Especially ur eye bag!! It betrayed ur real identity!!! Mwahahhahahaha....

Gx: *gg, u wont noe my secret identity

Gx: i am x ......OPS SHYT

Nichole Low: huh? u're a living death??!!! OMG!!! I knew it!!!

Gx: *whispering in my heart* luckily she didn noe i am xmen yet

Nichole Low: shit man... xman is so lame!!! the most in trend thing is living death okay!!! update ur secret identity man!!!

Gx: is LEFT 4 DEAD

Nichole Low: huh?

Gx: is a famous zombie game out there now la.u are so outdated 

Nichole Low: >.<

Nichole Low: i dont play game. u should know tat!!!

Gx: LOL u PLAYED RO b4

Nichole Low: yes.... 5 years back

Gx: LOL so u did play game

Nichole Low: just RO n war craft!!! TATS ALL!!!!

Gx: THERE! and MARIO and TETRIS

Nichole Low: nah, i dont play mario. coz i always end up being eat by those ugly flower. tetris, yes

Gx: and mushroomz

Gx: see u played 3 game d

Nichole Low: mushrooms eat mario wan meh? i tot they r good

Gx: those ugly mushroom brown face 1

Nichole Low: i tot they are power?

Nichole Low: isit? ooooo....

Gx: and turtle!

Nichole Low: oh, i also play Wii....!!! ehehehhehehe best thing ever created!!


So, thats what happened to zombies, monster, mario, dummies and MunnSing.
Happy now dude???!!!

Love,
Nichole









06 April, 2009

The Shocking Resembles

0 Humble Opinion to The Royal Highness


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Play of the Day:
Swan Lake.
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I believe some of you fellow readers still remember who is my ex. So I am not going to talk much about it.

Today, I suddenly realise, someone in my class, sitting so near to me (next to me to be exact), is someone that actually resemble my ex!!! And his name is Basil. 

Gosh!!!

For the kindness of human being, why such thing could possibly occured??!!

DO NOT GET ME WRONG!! Its not that I hate my ex or what not, I DO NOT HATE HIM!! What I'm actually trying to say, GOODNESS!!! THEY REALLY DO RESEMBLE!!!

Lets get into details.
Firstly, the physical look.
  • Long eye lashes (JEALOUS!!!)
  • Big face
  • Big eyes
  • Kinda fat
  • Short fat fingers and toe
  • Ugly nails
  • Uneven teeth
  • Big feet and toe

Cloth (slippers, shorts and tees)
Bag (bag pack but just hanging a side of the shoulder and holding one book. And no pencil casing)

Characteristic
They share the same humor bone, they do the same wink for the same purpose, they tease me for my name, the way they talk, the way they smile/laugh, the way they became the teacher/lecturer favourite character for examples, the way they write, the way they make fun of people, the way they got blurred for some stuff, the way they treat studies, the way they refers to my notes, the way they ask stupid question but turn out to be a good question, the way they always has all kind of out of book knowledge and even the way they smell... I AM SERIOUS!!

However, there are no doubt some difference in them.

  • Basil dress slightly better than MrEx; 
  • Slightly smarter than MrEx; 
  • Range of vocabulary wider than MrEx; 
  • So much darker than MrEx; 
  • Basil is a Katazan; 
  • He has 2 kick ass tattoo on both arm, from the ankle up till the shoulder; 
  • He loves Yakuza; 
  • He has a goddam trendy hair style; 
  • He's much taller and bigger;
  • The effort he put in for a good conversation;
  • He went for finance consultation just for the good quality chocolate; 
  • He is always late for classes; 
  • He remember the correct spelling of my name (Unlike my ex who know me for years but still get my name wrong!!)
  • He keep telling me to go play squash (Because of my name similar to Nicole David's); 
  • He told me I have good advocate skill in my bone (Because I ask him if he's gonna be in his bow of spaghetti tonight, since his name is actually a herb); 
  • Lastly, he's reading law.

I would wonder if they are brothers if isn't because Basil is Katazan. 

Speaking of Ex, I am bothered by a very disturbing act of some guys.
What happened was, why does a guy who dump his gf and got upset and regret after some times but yet they would still continue to get into a new relationship. If you could not let go of your past, than why do you start a new one??!! It is so unfair to the girl!! Can't they just be like MrWoebegone, not to get into a new relationship till he can really let go of his ex??!! Gosh, worst thing is, the guy do not felt ashamed and keep telling to the word that he still misses his ex!! 

They say I am cruel and mean when I dump my ex, but think about it people, do I really consider mean as compared to those bastard who did that t0 my love one??!! Poor thing got so traumatize and disguised by his act!!

Till then, gotta do work now. 

Love,
Nichole









19 October, 2008

First Impression

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Quote of the Day:
Oscar Wilde, 'Morality, like art, means drawing a line someplace.'
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Was chatting with my friend and I have no idea how the hell we touches the subject of first impression, well actually I do know how but that's not the main point. This word actually inspire me to write about it.

Although my memory of younger days weren't as good as my current fresh memory, but I'll try to remember as much as I can as I write.

Lets start from the earliest stage for education year.

Kindergarten. 
I can't remember anything from that stage of education. The only thing I remember is that I am one small kid who knows nothing but hiding away all my homework so that I don't have to do them.

Primary school. 
My first friend, a boy. A shy boy who only speaks English. And so happened, the teacher locate him in front of me. We get to know each other when my class having a 'class trip' to the toilet. Well, Mr Shy and I refuse to follow and decide to stay in the class. The main reason for me to stay back is because I am such a chicken and dare not to move around worrying something bad will happened. I am such a paranoid since young!!! Anyway, I enjoy reading story books since young, and so happened mom bought me The Lion King story book. I was reading it while other off to the toilet trip. So, he's sitting in front of me with no friends. As a friendly girl as my mom always wish me to be, I tapped his shoulder and offer him my story book. And thus our friendship bloom from this very moment. We were such good friend that I though we could be friend forever. But good times always end faster than usual. Few months later, he told me he's dad will be transferring him to English-major school. So, as the new generation kid, he promised to give me his phone number and address before he go. Because we were just 7 and we barely know our own address, so I though he'll get the information from his parents and give it to me next day. 

However, the next day, he absent from the class and the teacher announce that Mr Shy had left us to other school. I got not even a good-bye from him, don't mention phone number. The only piece of information I know is he stay in one of the condominium at OUG. And now, I've move to OUG, not because of him, but I still hoping to bump into him someday. As elderly says, people change around time, especially after 13 years, we all will look totally different and I can't even recall his name, so, I think the chances of me bumming into him and saying hi once again is as low as nil. Who knows, may be we once walk pass each other but not knowing each other.

Secondary school. 
My first friend in CHS is Mak Choi Man. Not to say first friend, she's the first who I speak to. Clearly I remember what I said and what she reply. I said, 'Hai, is this line 1F1?'. Her reply, one cold nod and turn back to face the front. My first impression to her, she's so smart and I'm going to be beaten by her smartness. However, as time pass, surprising enough, not only her result were as bad as mine, she turn out to be a total bitch and we barely talk to each other. Yes, we held not grudges towards each other, but we were two different type of people, so better not to talk. 

A levels. 
My very first friend from Taylor's is Jennifer. She's the one who approach me and introduce herself to me. We clicked immediately as she is so nice and so motherly. She's smart and nice and everything. We even go for lunch together. We always hang around and she bought me a surprise birthday chocolate ball which granted me my 18th Birthday wish. She is always there for me and teach me whatever that I don't know. However, one cannot beat time. We finishes our course and has to go different way. But, we still keep in touch. 

Law School. 
The very first person who give me such deep impression on the orientation day is Justin. Ignore the fact that half of my classmates are my Taylor's class mate. Anyway, Justin is the campus guide on that day. He's very good in it, no doubt. And my impression to him, lets see, I want to be like him, as in his smartness and his Dior big shades. However, after knowing him better now, man, I want to be like him more!!! He IS actually very talented in many area and he still having a Dior big shades. And yesterday he ask me to tell the truth on what I think about his dressing style, I have totally no idea how to answer. Because, I have no comment about it!!! And, Justin, just in case you're reading this, I'm not complimenting you. I'm just telling truth!!!  

The very first person I spoke to in class is, Naeem. The Kenya Indian boy. My impression to him is a bad one. An arrogant ass. Truth is, Naeem is such a nice person. Smart, nice, funny and good socialist. Another person who spoke to me together with Naeem is Richie, Mr Rich. I think, he's a fool. In a good way. 

Another person who speak to me about first impression is Kah Jun. I first spoke to him during the get-to-know-each-other-session. I ask him a very weird question, in a polite way, 'I know it is rude to ask but may I know why you like tight shirt?'. No one knows, Kah Jun and I later became such good friend and he even volunteer to be my brother. So, I asked him if he still remember I once asked him such rude question, and how does he feels at that very moment. He says, at that very moment, he hated me and think I'm a bitch. But after getting to know me better, he realise I'm a fun person and asking blunt and rude questions are part of me. Not surprise right?

After all the first impression experience I could remember, I realised (believe you all realised it as well) most of my friends/good friends/close friends/first friends are guys. Reason is simple, because I LOVE MAN!!! Mwahahhahahaha....

Now you know me more....!!!

Have a nice day!!!

Love,
Nichole