happy 50th merdeka day to all Malaysians!

walaupun sambutan ambang merdeka 'diharuskan' utk postpone ke 8hb sept nanti, org ramai tetap keluar gak beramai-ramai penuhkan jalan raya sambil berpakaian ala-ala peserta Cosplay sambil menjerit at the struck of midnight. semalam was very boring. cruising-stop for a drink-cruising again-stop to watch people doing the 'donut' & few 'burnouts'-go home.

ingat nak bangun lewat sikit hari ni. bukan selalu blh dpt cuti. biological clock aku tak pernah miss utk bangunkan aku dalam jam 7 pagi. huhu...

so, anyways, Happy 50th Merdeka!

I've been wrestling with this damn presario 2100 since morning. the cd/dvd and the floppy drive's is just too stupid to even read another media anymore. even the freaking hard disk made the POST hang. so, this is what i've done :

1. changed the hard disc, of course (duh!)
2. hooked up an external floppy drive (usb).
3. partition the 60gb to 2, format & copy the xp setup/installation files to the hd through usb (external casing)
4. boot up using a win98 bootdisk, load the smartdrv ( smartdrv c+ ), cd to i386 and run 'winnt'
5. i've forgot to make the c: partition to 'active' so, i went to the fdisk and set it from there.
6. run the freaking setup.

did those step twice coz i've got a damn 'parse error'. waiting for it to finish setup while collecting some ogrish pix...

hope this'll work...

Amy said this:

" The words have been drained from this pencil. Sweet words that I want to give you. And I can't sleep, I need to tell you... Goodnight. When we're together, I feel perfect. When I'm pulled away from you, I fall apart. All you say is sacred to me.
Your eyes are so blue, I can't look away. As we lay in the stillness you whisper to me... 'Amy, marry me. Promise you'll stay with me.' Oh, you don't have to ask me. You know you're all that I live for, you know I'd die just to hold you, stay with you. Somehow I'll show you that you are my night sky, I've always been right behind you, now I'll always be right beside you. So many nights I cried myself to sleep. Now that you love me, I love myself. I never thought I would say this: I never thought there'd be...
You. "

But it's just too sweet to be forgotten...

That's Audrey Hepburn with Moon River for you, ladies and gentlemen. I grew up listening to this song sung by Andy Williams but still love both version until this very day.

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with this tone of voice, i sounded (with great resemblance, I think) like Gary Lightbody, singing Signal Fire. Haha... yeah, right!

I caught the flu last night. Woke up this morning with a running nose, 'emphasized' by the morning rain and the very, very angry, afternoon sun. The good news is I've finished HP and The Half Blood Prince around 6 this evening. Can't wait for the 'expected-to-be-spoiled' movie of that book which, I believe, will be coming out next year.


Harry:"Yes"
Snape:"Yes, SIR"
Harry:"There's no need to call me 'sir,' Professor."

Opened up my morning Internet cruising with some funny yet clever stuff...

"Dr. Schambaugh, of the University of Oklahoma School of Chemical
Engineering,

Final Examination question for May of 1997.

Dr. Schambaugh is known for asking questions such as, "Why do aeroplanes
fly?" on his final exams.
His one and only final exam question in May 1997 for his Momentum, Heat
and Mass Transfer II Class was: "Is hell exothermic or endothermic?
Support your answer with proof. "

Most of the students wrote proofs of their beliefs using Boyle's Law or
some variant. One student, however, wrote the following:
"First, We postulate that if souls exist, then they must have some mass.
If they do, then a mole of souls can also have a mass. So, at what rate
are souls moving into hell and at what rate are souls leaving? I think we
can safely assume that once a soul gets to hell, it will not leave.
Therefore, no souls are leaving.
As for souls entering hell, let's look at different religions that exist
in the world today. Some of these religions state that if you are not a
member of their religion, then you will go to hell. Since there are more
than one of these religions and people do not belong to more than one
religion, we can project that all people and souls go to hell.
With birth and death rates as they are, we can expect the number of souls
in hell to increase exponentially.
Now we look at the rate of change in volume in hell. Boyle's law states
that in order for the temperature and pressure in hell to stay the same,
the ratio of the mass of souls and volume of souls needs to stay constant.
Two options exist:
1. If hell is expanding at a slower rate than the rate at which souls
enter hell, then the temperature and pressure in hell will increase until
all hell breaks loose.
2. If hell is expanding at a rate faster than the increase of souls in
hell, then the temperature and pressure will drop until hell freezes over.
So which is it? If we accept the quote given to me by Theresa Manyan
during Freshman year, that "it will be cold night in hell before I sleep
with you" and take account the fact that I still have NOT succeeded in
having sexual relations with her, the Option 2 cannot be true...
Thus hell is exothermic. "

The student, Tim Graham, got the only A."

Sooo klever la u boi!

Finally the 4-day reading of "The Deathly Hallows" ended by "All was well." Now, right now, I'm on my major attempt to read all the Harry Potter books backward (from 6 to 1) which, from what I've seen so far, have at least 700++ pages each.

Update: Hah! I've just found an e-book link to Book 1 until Book 6. 2000++ pages! That surely gonna burn my retina.

So, why bother reading book 1 to 6 anymore if I've already known the ending? Right... it's so much fun reading, that's why! The sense of excitement and thrill of wanting to know what will come up next when your eyes caught the next paragraph after the other. J.K.Rowling is really a genius - enuff said!

A man came out of his home to admire his new truck. To his puzzlement, his three-year-old son was happily hammering dents into the shiny paint of the truck. The man ran to his son, knocked him away, hammered the little boy's hands into pulp as punishment. When the father calmed down, he rushed his son to the hospital.

Although the doctor tried desperately to save the crushed bones, he finally had to amputate the fingers from both the boy's hands. When the boy woke up from the surgery & saw his bandaged stubs, he innocently said, "Daddy,I'm sorry about your truck." Then he asked, "but when are my fingers going to grow back?" The father went home & committed suicide.

Regrets, regrets, that might be the main reason why humans wanted to create Time Machines, so they could undo things that they've regretted doing. Let bygones be bygones? I don't think everybody can cope with that...

The cup is not half empty
as pessimists say
As far as he's sees,
nothing's left in the cup
A whole cup full of nothing
for him to indulge
Since the voice of ambition
has long since been shut up

A singer, a writer,
he's not dreaming now of going nowhere
He gave heed to nothing,
and all that he was....
Is just a tragedy

So he voyages in circles
Succeeds getting nowhere
And submits to the substance
That first got him there

Then in violent, frustration,
he cries out to God or just no one
Is there a point to this madness
and all that he was....
Is just a tragedy

He feels alone
His heart in his hand
He's alone
He feels alone
I feel....

Then on that last day he breaks
And he stood tall
And he yelled...
and he takes his life


Baru abis tgk "Crying Out Love,In The Center Of The World" - filem yang diadaptasi oleh "My Girl And I" - walaupun plot lebih kurang sama, penyakit girl tu pun sama, tapi masing2 ada elemen kesedihan yang unik (probably caused by a death of a cute girl & kesungguhan boyfrennya yang kurang hensem tapi willing to give everything utk awek dia). Bagi aku, Cha Tae Hyun paling ngam dgn part tu. Hell, he even got to snog with Song Hye Kyo! Not to mention part dia ngan Jeon Ji Hyun dlm My Sassy Girl.. lucky guy!

Apapun, kena tgk lagi movie tu lain kali. Tgk kat opis tak puas... tak smooth!