The time now is 11.38pm 31.July.2008.
Tmr is friday and most of my classmates are gonna compile their portfolio findings.. Its a stressful and tensed moment even for me... but what i did was take a break.. chill out with some music, then i opened my msn and read a few PMs of my classmates... there seems to be some kind of template for my classmates... here are some examples:
1. OMG-OMG-OMG !! PORTFOLIO!!! im gonna die !!
2. Just kill me.. no portfolios pls !!
3. ARGHHHHHHHH PORTFOLIOS... JUST KILL ME
4. PORTFOLIOS ARE KILLING ME !!!
From this.. it can be comcluded:
1. ppl like to die
2. portfolios are a psychological weapon of mass murder
So.. anyway..to all b107 classmates reading this.. happy dying... i meant happy portfolio researching
to all non-Bpharm ppl reading this... welcome to our lifes..
Thursday, July 31, 2008
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
A dark conspiracy surrounding DOtA
So im sure every1 knows wats this game called dota.. its a really cool game, i noe many ppl like it.. and well, i like it too. The thing is.. its so bloody addictive, sumtimes i just wander.. mayb, just MAYB... its sum kinda sadistic psychological warfare.
(**take note, by choosing to read this post you have agreed to in no way criminalize me for racism)
So here it goes.. Dota was circulated on the internet years ago.. and just within few months, practically the whole world is nt just enjoying this game.. but they were ADDICTED to it, and do take note that the majority of players are teenagers.
So heres the mechanism of action of this sadistic weapon.. it makes teenagers so addicted to this damn game they practically have no life.. and spend hours sitting behind a computer gang-banging heroes and not doing creative thinking. so when they grow up and take over the world, they're probably have 0.. i mean ZERO subtance in their lil brains other than what to buy and how to kill heroes..
So heres the question... if teenagers around the whole world is addicted to dota.. which country would benefit most from it? answer is simple.. think of a country where people live in tress, without electricity, without cars, without entertainment(other than tribal sex)...
So.. any country came into ur mind?... nvm, regardless.. i think 1 continent already did.. So.. needless to say.. You know, i know..
Conclusion:
Quit dota (i probably wont tho, im infected too badly)... dont let this bloody sadistic psychological weapon effect you and your country. All the best.
(**take note, by choosing to read this post you have agreed to in no way criminalize me for racism)
So here it goes.. Dota was circulated on the internet years ago.. and just within few months, practically the whole world is nt just enjoying this game.. but they were ADDICTED to it, and do take note that the majority of players are teenagers.
So heres the mechanism of action of this sadistic weapon.. it makes teenagers so addicted to this damn game they practically have no life.. and spend hours sitting behind a computer gang-banging heroes and not doing creative thinking. so when they grow up and take over the world, they're probably have 0.. i mean ZERO subtance in their lil brains other than what to buy and how to kill heroes..
So heres the question... if teenagers around the whole world is addicted to dota.. which country would benefit most from it? answer is simple.. think of a country where people live in tress, without electricity, without cars, without entertainment(other than tribal sex)...
So.. any country came into ur mind?... nvm, regardless.. i think 1 continent already did.. So.. needless to say.. You know, i know..
Conclusion:
Quit dota (i probably wont tho, im infected too badly)... dont let this bloody sadistic psychological weapon effect you and your country. All the best.
Joys of wikipedia..
So i came home trying to do my portfolio when i suddenly thought of sumthing that Stacie said.. something about wearing wat ring in what finger means what..? so i thought mayb i'd look it up in Wiki..
well, i didnt exactly gain any info about that.. but u i love those hyperlink crap in those pages of wikipedia..
and so i stumbled across an article about the psychology behind human romance.. and then i stumbled again an article about the neuroscience behind love.. was kinda interesting.. knowing that 'true love' starts with sum Dopamine.. and sustained by some Oxytocin.. amazing stuff eh?
and the brain of a person in love actually behaves in a similar way as to a person suffering from obsessive compulsive dz.
So then... for the third time i stumbled across yet another article.. its called the "restless legs syndrome" or more dramatically known as Wittmaack-Ekbom's syndrome... so i read thru it and WHATAFARK???!! Did you know habitual leg shaking is a syndrome that is possibly caused by lack of sleep, low iron or even genetic inheritance? I mean.. WOW.. NIH actually went thru great lenghts to even set up criterias for ppl who shake their leg..
LoL.. and then i recall my elderlies telling me that back in the olden days prostitutes shake their legs as a sign to 'customers'... probably they werent paid well enough.. hence low income.. resulting in low iron...
you know la.. iron source from red meat very expensive...
well, i didnt exactly gain any info about that.. but u i love those hyperlink crap in those pages of wikipedia..
and so i stumbled across an article about the psychology behind human romance.. and then i stumbled again an article about the neuroscience behind love.. was kinda interesting.. knowing that 'true love' starts with sum Dopamine.. and sustained by some Oxytocin.. amazing stuff eh?
and the brain of a person in love actually behaves in a similar way as to a person suffering from obsessive compulsive dz.
So then... for the third time i stumbled across yet another article.. its called the "restless legs syndrome" or more dramatically known as Wittmaack-Ekbom's syndrome... so i read thru it and WHATAFARK???!! Did you know habitual leg shaking is a syndrome that is possibly caused by lack of sleep, low iron or even genetic inheritance? I mean.. WOW.. NIH actually went thru great lenghts to even set up criterias for ppl who shake their leg..
LoL.. and then i recall my elderlies telling me that back in the olden days prostitutes shake their legs as a sign to 'customers'... probably they werent paid well enough.. hence low income.. resulting in low iron...
you know la.. iron source from red meat very expensive...
First post: today's day..
1 words describes the day: CRAP
started the day with a breakfast with Marzuki and Guo heng.. 2 very good frens from high school.. and i just had to meet up with Marz 1 more time b4 he goes to S'pore to further studies.. the whole breakfast session was spent talking about stuff other than Marz and he leaving to S'pore. Nvm that, coz its still good to meet him 1 more time for quite a long time.
so ok.. breakfast was done.. its time for uni.. and then i drove to uni.. it was only when i reached uni that i realised.. shit, i left a thumbdrive containing my report back at home.. so i was thinking of ways to retrieve it without going back.. and WALAA ! thought of something.. i'd call Jasmine to pick it up for me on her way to uni since she starts later...
Mana tau.. msg her then she replied saying that she's already in uni.. but its ok la.. np.. after practical... had to go all the way home to take it.. skiping Dr. Ajun's class in the unfortunate process. But its ok la.. still manage to print out everything and handed up report on time.
Other than that, alls just the normal routine... lecture-practical... go home, then portfolio... writing out a day like this in a post already boring.. imagine living it..
Tmr's probably just about the same routine... but thats just Bpharm life.. and for some reason im glad im part of it..
started the day with a breakfast with Marzuki and Guo heng.. 2 very good frens from high school.. and i just had to meet up with Marz 1 more time b4 he goes to S'pore to further studies.. the whole breakfast session was spent talking about stuff other than Marz and he leaving to S'pore. Nvm that, coz its still good to meet him 1 more time for quite a long time.
so ok.. breakfast was done.. its time for uni.. and then i drove to uni.. it was only when i reached uni that i realised.. shit, i left a thumbdrive containing my report back at home.. so i was thinking of ways to retrieve it without going back.. and WALAA ! thought of something.. i'd call Jasmine to pick it up for me on her way to uni since she starts later...
Mana tau.. msg her then she replied saying that she's already in uni.. but its ok la.. np.. after practical... had to go all the way home to take it.. skiping Dr. Ajun's class in the unfortunate process. But its ok la.. still manage to print out everything and handed up report on time.
Other than that, alls just the normal routine... lecture-practical... go home, then portfolio... writing out a day like this in a post already boring.. imagine living it..
Tmr's probably just about the same routine... but thats just Bpharm life.. and for some reason im glad im part of it..
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
Intros first..
So anyway.. if ur in this blog u'll probably know me already. So JUST IN CASE u dont..
the name's Lum Wai San @ Andrew.
and in case u still do not know this yet.. im taking a local course in pharmacy in IMU and this course is known as Bpharm. And as most of you would've already know this course is more like a sabotagic suicide mission to burn away about RM130k from daddy's wallet before getting killed by PBLs, Portfolios, Practical Reports, yada-yada-ya...
Well, i didnt really know that when i signed up for this so i've got not much of any intention of dying in the process of completing this course. Hence i've got no choice but to endure.
I practically spend most of my life in uni and life in uni is kinda shaped by the events and people around me in uni..
so, theres a thing about my frens in IMU... i saw them for the first time 1 year ago and i thought to myself "omg, i've just arrived at el-nerd-o-heaven"... winding the clock forward by 1 year (today) and i still think EVERY1 of them are nerds.. I mean, just look at me, here i am writing crap in my newly created blog and every1 else is probably doing portfolio research..
But honestly speaking, here in IMU, i think i've met a bunch of frens whom i can actually call FRIENDS.. people who are honest enough to tell you your flaws(tho there are some who bring honesty to a whole new level and practically tell u thru a loudspeaker), people who dont mind skipping class to just stone/sleep in the student lunge and also friends who will always be there in times of need (especially 1 week after every practical). i can proudly say that these are the people who bring life into the otherwise boring lecture-practical-study routine..
Hmmph.. i think that practically sums up life in uni.
Moving on to something more 'ME' orientated..
1) i like jokes and i like to laugh.. its one of the lil joys in life that people take for grunted..
2) i have a tendency for random thoughts,dreams and ideas.. mostly crap.. sumtimes inspiring, sumtimes disturbing, but still...mostly CRAP.. but crap or gold, i just wanna say it out, and its probably the reason why i started this blog too... just to note down the little thoughts i have, and not push it to a corner of my mind where it is left alone and forgotten.
3) i fullfil all characteristics of a Taurus..
4) i love music, fun, the joy, the crowd, the noise, the life...
So i think that basically sums up all thats available to sum about me..
the name's Lum Wai San @ Andrew.
and in case u still do not know this yet.. im taking a local course in pharmacy in IMU and this course is known as Bpharm. And as most of you would've already know this course is more like a sabotagic suicide mission to burn away about RM130k from daddy's wallet before getting killed by PBLs, Portfolios, Practical Reports, yada-yada-ya...
Well, i didnt really know that when i signed up for this so i've got not much of any intention of dying in the process of completing this course. Hence i've got no choice but to endure.
I practically spend most of my life in uni and life in uni is kinda shaped by the events and people around me in uni..
so, theres a thing about my frens in IMU... i saw them for the first time 1 year ago and i thought to myself "omg, i've just arrived at el-nerd-o-heaven"... winding the clock forward by 1 year (today) and i still think EVERY1 of them are nerds.. I mean, just look at me, here i am writing crap in my newly created blog and every1 else is probably doing portfolio research..
But honestly speaking, here in IMU, i think i've met a bunch of frens whom i can actually call FRIENDS.. people who are honest enough to tell you your flaws(tho there are some who bring honesty to a whole new level and practically tell u thru a loudspeaker), people who dont mind skipping class to just stone/sleep in the student lunge and also friends who will always be there in times of need (especially 1 week after every practical). i can proudly say that these are the people who bring life into the otherwise boring lecture-practical-study routine..
Hmmph.. i think that practically sums up life in uni.
Moving on to something more 'ME' orientated..
1) i like jokes and i like to laugh.. its one of the lil joys in life that people take for grunted..
2) i have a tendency for random thoughts,dreams and ideas.. mostly crap.. sumtimes inspiring, sumtimes disturbing, but still...mostly CRAP.. but crap or gold, i just wanna say it out, and its probably the reason why i started this blog too... just to note down the little thoughts i have, and not push it to a corner of my mind where it is left alone and forgotten.
3) i fullfil all characteristics of a Taurus..
4) i love music, fun, the joy, the crowd, the noise, the life...
So i think that basically sums up all thats available to sum about me..
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