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2004-5
2005-2
2006-6
2007-3
2008-3


Thats the number of posts i have posted so far. So yeah . I'm an enthusiastic blogger indeed . So yeah, anyway . . loads have happened since the last time.

ONE being me going all the way to Australia to study in a pretty distinguished university and come BACK to Malaysia to study in my high school and will GO back to Australia to do the same thing but at a later date. Confused? I'm not surprised. Either way , I'll be doing my degree in Mechanical Engineering ( i hope) in UNSW , Sydney and thats that. A little bit of Machiavelli in there for you :)

TWO ab-so-lute-ly LOVED my very short time in my first 2 weeks in UNSW foundation year. Really good stuff. The learning / teaching method is a breath of fresh air for a person who's pretty much never really had a good learning experience in my 10 plus years of being a student in Malaysia. No offense but its the truth , the Malaysian Education System needs a little bit of work. Well besides the education system ( You must thinking to yourself , what the hell am i doing wasting my time reading this article from this piece of shit GEEK NERD ?!) I met a BEVY of beautiful ladies , great gents and really grew to like em a LOT. Will definately look them up when i'm down over there.

THREE after all these years of midnight snacking , fast food , 5 meals a day , 3 bowls of rice a meal , and a LOT of weights . .i finally put on about 5 kgs. Yeah. Thats a pretty good increase of mass , people. Usually it's either no increase or in exam times a decrease in weight. Hold up , before i go any further let me just tell you my stats. I'm 176cm which is about 5 ft 8 and am . . no ...WAS only 55kgs. Thats pitiful. Real real pitiful.

Oh yeah , i almost forgot . My heart is all out for the citizens in Sichuan and Myanmar who are suffering tremendously due to natural disasters. The local papers published a particular article which really tugged at my heart. In the aftermath of the Sichuan earthquake , a doctor was trying to get around and do his best to help the children who were hurt and were still stuck in the rubble. He said that in one incident he found a little boy whose leg he had to amputate. This little boy told the good doctor ' Uncle , go on and cut my leg off , I don't need it , just get me out '. The doctor , only equipped with a fire axe , a pair of scissors and no anaesthtics good to work on the dirty deed. This brave little boy suffered through the ordeal and as the doctor pulled him out from the rubble ,he died. To suffer so much and die after that . It just makes feel thankful for everything that i have and to cherish the good life i have compared to those who are suffering.