Perpetual Tockism

Exams are in 5 days time, and I’ve never felt any more peaceful with myself. Ever had that sensation before? It’s as if you already know what to do, what to expect. It’s like a feeling of ephemeral calm washing over you, sweeping away all anxieties and frustrations.

And yet, an unidentified sixth sense is sounding the false alarm of varying pitches and tones. No, not of ghosts and spirits and what-nots; we aren’t living in the world of movies, so snap out of it. I’m not denying their existence, but whoever said the sixth sense is what that detects objects of spiritual nature? Hollywood, that’s what!

Fear, where art thou?
Always eluding, always at the corner of the darkest spot where the whites of the eye meets the blood vessels by the twitching muscles.
I know what I need to do: grab it, conquer it, and make it a fight to remember.
Why kill your enemy, when you can use them to your advantage? That way, you make no enemies, just opportunities that will carry you to your every whims.

You don’t wait for opportunities to come. You create them. THEN you grab them.

Never doubt the power of time, given by God for our total benefit!

Ah, alas, who are we, just mere mortals of the earth. All we can do is to do our best, and until then, I will be stuck in this forsaken library…

Omedeto Emily-chan!!
Here are some pics to commemorate her final birthday in the United Kingdom, London before she graduates and returns to Malaysia for good… Aaaaaaawwwww

And finally, a not-very-good group photo taken by the friendliest staff at Mary Jones, Kensington High Street! Happy 23rd Birthday Em!!

that when you say “I’ll be out in a jiffy!“, you really mean that you’d take 10ms (that’s miliseconds, a tenth of a second) to show yourself at the door?

Well at least in computing terms, it means exactly that. So next time you date a computer person, don’t say “jiffy” like you mean it, cause you know you’ll take approximately 36000 jiffies to pick (and throw) your clothes, do your make up, search for your lip gloss, make sure everything’s in your purse, tinker with your handphone, stare at your reflection to make sure nothing’s wrong with your face, make tiny adjustments to your clothes and finally gracefully make your way out. And that’s for the girls.

Guys, we all know we are never late
Okay back to calculating how many jiffies it takes to run a process at base priority -20 or less, bah! >(

I tried and tried but alas, I cannot keep myself from posting amid examination periods! And this is all thanks to the people at Lengmou.blogspot.com, who are:

• Boss Stewie
• Boss Lepton

This post will be a continuous post, and will explain in details on WHO they are, WHAT kind of activites they indulge in, WHERE they stay, and lastly, WHY they are doing this.

The reason why I am launching this is because they have caused grief to two victims, myself and Koyuuken and I think this has reached an epic proportion: even now Koyuuken and myself are ridiculing ourselves! He and I were such good friends, proven through his comments on my blog, and now, even HE’s angry with me! (just take a look at my shoutbox, you’ll see what I mean)

I have every intent to clear my name, and free koyuuken, and we shall punish the guilty, weep with the innocent! To be continuuuuueeeeedd…

Oh, please do visit Koyuuken at his blog @ http://www.koyuuken.com and tell him I’m sorry!

(the author is doing this because at this moment he is in the library using his Apple Powerbook G4 and he’s a n00b cause he can’t get the url addresses of pictures he needs to use against the powers that be. He apologizes for the inconvenience and hopes you will return… with the intention of slaughtering the ~Boss Ducks~!)